Chapter 486

Leviathan, who has awakened the talent of labyrinth, is the strongest member of lowett's team, which has not changed until today.

Although the upper limit of control by the fighting instinct of the dead is also high, it is definitely not more ingenious than the lowett control supported by computing power.

Click!!

The bone tooth sword fell down against the neck and rubbed sparks on the incredibly hard bone.

Trying to avoid the deadly attack, shanks could only watch the big sword fall to the ground and set off a strong wind to throw him out.

Boom!!

He fell heavily to the ground and looked at the black flame burning upward on his left foot. Shanks, with white lips, waved ruthlessly. Griffin, who banged several notches with his sword blade, crossed his thigh.

"Uh!"

This is much more courageous than trying to deal with the enemy's attack.

Because the brain is preconceived about pain.

Rao is a tough guy like shanks, who can't help screaming at the moment.

However, the result was gratifying. The attachment was lost. The cut human flesh stab was quickly swallowed up by the black flame and did not spread to the whole body.

However, it is only from this point of view.

Staggering and jumping on one leg, shanks shed a cold sweat on his forehead.

Even the position of the other party can't hold, and their overlord color impact can't work at all.

Lowett, who was firmly locking the bone tooth sword out of the ground, suddenly felt a sense of crisis from the left and right.

"What?!"

Boo!!

The ink mark invaded the land, and two big white bone hands collided left and right, hammering him in the middle.

Then, the random fight began.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Exaggerated soul strength brings exaggerated computing speed. Nowitt's second only to the law of distortion is not swordsmanship, but his old profession, necromancer magic!

Under the operation speed blessing, spells below four stars do not need casting time at all, and are infinitely close to instant.

In short

Shanks, fooled!

Dazed by the white bone iron fist, shanks knew that he couldn't go on like this and spent the moment of being overwhelmed, so he resolutely carried the attack and swept out with a horizontal sword.

Shua!

The two white bone arms stopped in place instantaneously, and then the sword light flashed and was cut off.

But by this time, lowett was ready for his next move.

Whew!

Pop!

The skin and flesh of the index finger are separated, and the white bones in the middle spread out like life, dispersing constantly in mid air, forming a living vine winding around shanks' limbs.

White bone magic · flail of Bone Demon!

Qiang! Qiang!

The next second, the white bone forest covered the sky suddenly heard two crisp sounds. No matter what it was, shanks was never allowed to be entangled by each other.

The exploding shadow of the sword tore open the lush white bone jungle. However, when shanks saw the outside world clearly, his pupils suddenly tightened.

"Seeing and hearing is not deceiving."

Lowett held a ball of red mucus in his palm and said faintly, "so it's really convenient to use it."

Flesh and blood curse · blood burning!

Hula!

The burning sensation emerged from the thigh and chest, watching his blood turn into a strange red flame, close to the skin, began to burn and boil, and shanks' breathing stagnated.

"Burst!"

The light words came out of lowett's mouth, and then shanks was wrapped in a blood mist.

The thick blood fog was like the white fog made by the dry ice machine. With the sound of the sticky stirring of the separation and fracture of bones and flesh, a figure flew out.

In the moment of flying out, shanks understood what lowett had done.

Seeing and hearing color will not deceive people, so he really wanted to use white bones to bind himself and end the battle.

To this end, he will work hard to cut open the bones and try to escape from heaven.

But all this was in the count's calculations.

Temporary change, or early preparation, brewing another killing move when he didn't pay attention.

Remembering that he had met white beard before, he told himself that lowett had defeated kataculi, and shanks smiled bitterly.

"Too dependent on seeing and hearing color!"

In front of this monster, relying too much on seeing and hearing color will only be used by the opponent.

His means are so unpredictable that he can't even predict the future. Besides, ordinary people are domineering.

If it was the first level of calculation to paralyze himself with swordsmanship, then this is the second level... It's not complicated, but he paid a terrible price every time.

Shua!

Close your hand, the blood mist was pinched into a ball by lowett and disappeared.

The explosion was not violent because it all happened in shanks.

The spilled blood is scattered around, and the soft soil will leach blood and water. A tenacious Grass hangs its head, and drops of red liquid drip down the veins of the leaves, mixing with the red and black soil.

Blood burning is not a big mantra inherited by the school of dead spirits, but a self-made spell created by lowett from the original idea, which was later listed as a big mantra.

Its root, obviously, isn't it?

The painting style is so unique that it comes down in a continuous line with the scarlet anger.

The effect is also very simple, just burning blood.

Just as a big spell, it can burn the blood in the enemy's body and detonate it. It is a perfect supplement to the lack of lethality of the "bleeding" play.

It's used to deal with guys with different physique from ordinary people such as kaiduo, white beard and even big mom. After all, they can meet its release conditions. Why not use other big spells?

And shanks, in addition to domineering strength, is still a normal human.

"If you disturb me with your overlord color, I really can't take you for a while."

Put away the blood cells and lowett looked up calmly.

Not far away, shanks fell on the soft soil repeatedly ploughed four or five times by the aftermath of the battle, and his chest fluctuated slightly.

"The defense position generated by that powerful domineering spirit will not only weaken my chop, but also make it more difficult for spells to break through."

"If you remember correctly, you're Locke's son, aren't you?"

"Does he have this power?"

In this regard, shanks looked at the sky with blurred eyes and didn't respond.

Not only is the blood burning at the wound, but what he can observe with the naked eye is the wound. The name of big mantra burning blood is simple, but the effect is not simple at all.

Without defense at all, at least a third of his blood was ignited and exploded, resulting in a chain reaction that not only blew up bones, stripped flesh, but also started to drain more blood.

Not dead, he was incredibly strong as the fourth emperor.

The skin was red with blood, and the original skin color could not be seen clearly. Shanks was naked with his chest and had an unconscious shortness of breath. The heart beat in his chest accelerated, but there was not much blood to supply the brain.

His blood was almost drained in the explosion just now.

There was no answer, and lowett sighed.

Boom!

Rush!

Hate warships and red eyed Ravens stripped from their bodies. The former turned into ships and landed at lowett's feet, while the latter flapped their wings and landed on lowett's shoulder.

Looking at shanks, who was dying, lowett whispered.

"Wallace..."

"My subordinates are here!"

The voice fell, and a pale blonde man emerged from the deck and knelt respectfully in front of lowett.

"Eat him."

"Subordinates understand!"

Know what his next destiny is, but Wallace only has fanatical respect in his eyes, which can be turned into a sharp blade in his master's hand, which is the supreme honor for him!

But the moment he turned around, Wallace was shocked.

"Can you stand up... No, even if you lose consciousness, you won't fall down?"

Lowett looked up.

Sure enough, while they were talking, the whole body was blown to pieces and the bones were broken. Countless shanks suddenly stood up straight.

When his left foot was cut off, he inserted Griffin into the soil to support his body.

The snow-white shirt stained with red hung ragged on his body, and a head of red blood and red hair danced in the breeze to cover his face.

But both of them could see that shanks had lost consciousness.

Awakened by Leviathan's landing, his faith supported him to instinctively stand up and want to continue fighting.

"Worthy opponent!"

Lowett took off the wide brimmed top hat and put it on his chest with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"There is something worth remembering about this boring battle."

Wallace also learned from lowett, saluted shanks, then took out a dagger and inserted it into his heart.

This time without any curse, the dagger cut open the heart, Wallace's life was not long.

However, he soon mobilized the life energy from Leviathan and began to release spells.

"The devil disintegrated and reborn!"

Boo!!

The flesh and blood limbs scattered into a blood mist in front of the huge magic power, but they did not fall in all directions. Instead, driven by some invisible force, they turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards shanks.

At the same time, many zombie gluttony infected people on the road raised their heads one after another, and the bodies of the dense team burst one after another, turned into blood light and flew towards the sky.

On the holy land, the old man sitting between the flowers suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

"Someone wants to be God?"