Pirates: The Black Earl

"...Stubborn."

The skeleton and giant spirit quietly guarded behind them, and Aokiji looked at them curiously, trying to figure out what force was supporting the movement of the skeleton.

Facing the oncoming desert sword, Lovett waved his hand with a cold expression.

Boom! !

The giant sand blade just drilled out of the ground, and the next second, the deadly gray fog around him rushed decisively, smashing the sand blade into pieces.

Now that he has exposed the return of the soul from the underworld, there is no need to hold back.

hum! ! !

Crushing the sand blade was not the end, there was a buzzing sound in the air, and the breath from the necromantic world was lodged in the material body of the real world in an instant, controlling the yellow sand to rush towards Crocodile instead.

"What?!"

Crocodile has always controlled the sand sea to kill enemies by himself, and Crocodile never thought that he would have such a day.

Qingzhi couldn't help but turn around: "Ah la la, what a troublesome and weird ability."

Being able to control elemental substances like the natural system is equivalent to half a natural fruit.

Boom... Crash! !

The sand curtain was the size of a door at first, and then quickly expanded into a sky-covering sand curtain within a short distance of a few meters. The blood-soaked yellow sand revealed a bright red color, and a skeleton face appeared in front of the sand curtain.

Of course Crocodile did not dare to let such a strange thing approach him, he pushed hard with his remaining right hand, and a violent wind and sandstorm emerged instantly.

Heavy Shalan!

boom! ! !

The sand curtain and the tornado collided in mid-air, making harsh noises from rubbing against the gravel all over the sky, but soon Crocodile was horrified to find that his attack was constantly being worn down, and more yellow sand was swallowed by the sand curtain, and was controlled by Lovett.

Necromancers rarely have that kind of magnificent magic, and they are better at "killing" than "destroying".

And Returning to Soul from Netherland perfectly made up for this point,

The breath from the world of the dead is so passionate about everything in the world of the living, and it never refuses anyone who comes.

But it must be a tangible and qualitative "whole" before it can be lodged.

Otherwise, Crocodile will find that not only the sand, but also the air flow is under Lovett's control.

But that's enough for now.

Snapped! !

Controlling the sand curtain to swallow the sandstorm tornado, it drifted into strands of breeze, Lovett flicked his cane, and the shocking curtain rushed towards Crocodile.

"Don't even think about it!!"

It's okay to be defeated by Lovett, but to be defeated by the yellow sand, Crocodile will never tolerate that kind of thing happening!

I saw him pulling the black coat, and the loose clothes disintegrated in the air, forming sand balls.

Whoosh!

The sand ball shoots out instantaneously, dragging the yellow sand on the surface into the sky during the shooting process, forming a violently rotating drill bit, drilling straight towards the sand screen ahead.

Desert Hurricane!

Dozens of sand balls formed more than a dozen drill bits, scattered on the sand screen, and the two sides collided violently.

Faced with this ingenious attack method, the pure sand curtain was naturally unable to resist, and was quickly drilled through the openings, like a torn bed sheet, torn to pieces.

Then……

call out! !

With the help of the sand and dust, a long yellow sand column rushed over from behind the sand curtain at a tricky angle. Crocodile swung his severed arm, and relied on the poisonous hook on the scorpion's poisonous hook to kill him in vain!

"He's a ruthless person!"

Even if the arm can still be turned into gravel, but the left hand and limbs are only connected by a layer of flesh, the pain of shaking is enough to make people crazy.

Looking at the attacking scorpion venomous golden hook, Lovett narrowed his eyes.

"It's a pity that the power is too weak!"

The right hand is clawed back to the waist, and then lifted up vigorously.

Boom! !

The aura of the Necromancer World immediately caused the yellow sand to explode, knocking the scorpion's venomous hook into the air. Immediately, Lovett spit out the last syllable, and his left cane hit the sea of ​​sand heavily.

tick...

Soul Magic·Soul of Symbiosis!

Then……

Earth Soul Resurrection!

The recovery of the left arm not only allowed Lovett to have more flexible hands, but also liberated part of his consciousness to control the black sand.

With chanting spells and fingers to build a spell circuit, not to mention spells of the same system, he can also release conflicting spells at the same time.

This is the confidence of being a titled great mage, knowledge is power, and combining spells is at your fingertips!

"This trick again!"

Not far away, the green pheasant and the skeleton giant spirit resisted the erosion of the yellow sand together, and when they saw the dense grievances rising from the ground, they were suddenly shocked.

"Hey, this guy, didn't he kill so many people just to prepare for this move?"

According to reliable sources, these souls are real!

In the city of the Queen of Spring, many people even know who some of these ghosts are.

And now Lovett has wiped out an entire army of the kingdom, and these innocent souls have turned into his power at this moment!

Based on Aokiji's understanding of Lovett, maybe this is true!

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of translucent ghosts emerged from the battlefield, but they did not drill into the yellow sand to form a body. Lovett controlled them to continuously inhale into his body. To be precise, they returned to the soul through the underworld, and used these souls as sacrifices. In exchange for more undead world breath.

The next second, under Crocodile's horrified gaze, the scattered yellow sand suddenly gathered together again.

Even he himself couldn't control the gathering of the scattered yellow sand, but Lovett did it!

But what he didn't know was that it was yellow sand that he blasted away, but what Lovett controlled was the breath of the spirit world.

You smashed the yellow sand, what does it matter to my breath in the spiritual world?

"Roar!"

The huge amount of souls was exchanged for the breath of the undead world, and soon a terrifying monster made entirely of sand appeared in the center of the desert, with a height of more than 300 meters and a fat body, like a mountain peak.

The most powerful Sha Lan that Crocodile has ever shown is no more than the length of one of its claws in front of this giant beast.

"I heard that you like playing with sand very much, and you also said that you are invincible in the desert?"

Lovett stood on the forehead of the giant sand beast, and his voice radiated loudly through the magic.

"Coincidentally, it is too."

After all, the giant sand beast suddenly opened its mouth wide, gathering souls to fill the yellow sand, forming a meteorite-like sand ball.

This is not necromancy, but the category of rune magic.

Rune Magic · Coffin Sand Coffin!

boom! !

When the soul and the yellow sand were condensed to the extreme, the giant sand beast opened its mouth and spit out a sand ball, and suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and it hit Crocodile on the head.

The latter wanted to escape for an instant, but when he moved his feet, he realized that he seemed to be imprisoned in place.

Even though the air vibrated and exploded, the eardrums couldn't bear it, but the gravel around him didn't tremble at all, as if something heavy was pressing on it, suppressing the entire space.

Joking is not nonsense, coffin sand coffin coffin sand coffin, of course it is a coffin.

What the giant sand beast spit out was just a lock, and the real "coffin" had already sealed Crocodile when it gathered its strength.

Rumble! !

Sure enough, in the next second, countless yellow sand surged up from all sides, closing towards the middle like petals, and Crocodile woke up instantly, biting blood from his lips.

Heavy Shalan!

Then……

God Sha Lan! ! !

The whirlwind surged instantly around him, and the tornadoes of yellow sand that even the skeletons and giant spirits couldn't resist rushed out horizontally, rushing in all directions, trying to smash the wall in vain.

Boom!

bang bang!

But after the violent shock, Crocodile found to his surprise that the walls were not damaged at all, but part of the gravel he controlled was taken away by the yellow sand, making the walls more solid.

hum! !

While the buzzing sound was soaring, silver and white lines continued to spread along the wall, hanging down like a creeper, and at this moment, the sand ball was already very close to him.

"No!!!"

Locked in the coffin, Crocodile uttered a desperate roar, summoning all his strength to deliver the strongest blow, hitting the closed coffin lid.

Then...

boom! !

The sand ball fell into the sunken marks on the surface of the coffin accurately. After fitting, the silver-white lines climbed up the sand ball decisively, and locked it with a "click", forming a huge coffin standing in the desert.

Rumble! !

The gravel in the sky was out of control, accompanied by raindrops rolling down, declaring the defeat of a generation of hero Crocodile.

The raindrops are pattering, the world is noisy and peaceful, and the atmosphere is strange.

"The soul returns!"

As if doing a small thing, Lovett opened the mana shield and waved his cane lightly.

Whoosh!

Even if the 100,000 troops were detonated by new spells, many souls survived. The undigested ghosts swirled and danced under the rain, and gathered in Lovett's palm, forming a ball of blazing white light, which he temporarily put into his trouser pocket.

After doing this, Lovett turned his head to look behind and asked.

"The navy should be able to transport such a large coffin, Admiral Aokiji?"

"Of course, you are very smart."

Qingzhi recovered from the shock, his eyes were indifferent.

"I was going to kill you on the pretext that you refused to listen to the advice and insisted on killing Crocodile, but I didn't expect you to guess my intention."

This is a bit of a mouthful, but the killing intent is self-evident!

Ya old YB!

The corner of Lovett's mouth twitched: "No, I just remembered the usual style of the Navy."

"What's the meaning?"

"For people with this kind of fruit ability, you have always preferred to be imprisoned rather than executed. From now on, everyone will be a family, and I will give you this as a favor..."

I treat you as my own, but you want to kill me?

Sorry, this brother can't do it.

So, Lovett cracked the corner of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile:

"So I think Roger died unjustly. If he ate a dangerous devil fruit, there would be no such thing as a public execution."

Aokiji: "..."

What should I do if I really want to kill him suddenly? !