Pirates: The Black Earl

Rumble!

Suddenly, a large black cloud floated in the sky, silver snakes danced wildly in the tumbling clouds, and thunder exploded. The blasting wind howled, blowing sand and gravel for a group of people to resist with all their strength.

Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sky became dark!

Worthy of his name of "Dragon", call the wind and call the rain!

"I am a wind man who ate the fruit of the hurricane. I am different from other natural systems. As long as it is an open area, it is my home field."

The dragon demonstrated his ability without fear, and said.

"Five minutes, I'm really not sure to take you away alive."

"But in five minutes, I'm sure I'll kill you!"

"Why are you still standing there? Help me block it!"

The corner of Lovett's mouth twitched and shouted at the spy chief.

The latter woke up suddenly, looked at the dragon who raised his hands together in front of him, and gritted his teeth hard.

Yuebu!

"Too slow!"

The gust of wind in the center of the battlefield suddenly soared, and Long pushed with both hands: "Smash the wind!!"

[Above the nine heavens, the strong wind is raging, which can destroy gold and crack souls. 】

Lovett recalled a sentence that he had read from nowhere. The invisible and substanceless airflow stirred up white marks visible to the naked eye at this moment, but they were not as regular as ocean waves, but stood upright in a circular passage like countless blades smashed. , forming a terrible hurricane capable of crushing gold and iron!

"ah!!"

Before he had time to help Lovett block the attack, the spy leader was cut several meters away from the gang wind, and his body was directly cut by thousands of fine wind blades, and a blood mist exploded in the air, flying out backwards.

Afterwards, the Shattering Gangfeng continued unabated, and hit Lovett head-on.

"Rogue nature!"

Lovett frowned slightly and raised his cane.

It obviously evolved from the human body, but it doesn't belong to a fixed-form entity like spells.

The breath of the necromantic world can even control the wind blades created by spells, but it has nothing to do with the power created by dragons.

Phew...boom! !

The next moment, a huge storm tornado fell straight at Lovett's feet, and the extremely compressed air burst instantly. The black knights were unable to dodge in time, and were blown out on the spot.

The dancing and raging airflow did not explode like a bear's paw impact, but instead formed a vortex of countless sharp knives, smashing everything in place!

Knowing that he couldn't reach a consensus, Long Yi took the shot and chose the lore!

but……

"It's a little tough...but that's all!"

"What?"

The dragon's eyes were shocked, and he looked towards the center of the raging airflow.

I saw countless seawater and sand continuously rising from Lovett's feet, forming a wall to firmly protect him in the center, and the violent air blade kept cutting the sand and seawater into pieces, but then more sand emerged, repeating this process.

Standing in the center of the vortex, Lovett's body is full of blue light, and his mental power is pushed to the extreme. The calculation speed far exceeds that of ordinary people, so that he can clearly calculate the strength and angle of each wind blade that hits him, and precisely control the sand ocean. Spend, no more, no less.

It's like a plug-in with a 100% block, and it doesn't mess up in the face of strong winds.

Ding Ding Shun! !

The ear-piercing and crisp sounds were deafening, and the wind blades were either bounced off or were useless, destroying the island beyond recognition.

Such an attack that is so violent and chaotic that even the releaser can't calculate the trajectory is the most meaningless to mages. With the calculation speed of the soul far surpassing ordinary people, as long as a single attack does not exceed the upper limit of defense, mages have plenty of leisure time. Elegantly broken one by one.

Afterwards, the wind gradually subsided.

The gleam of frost on his forehead made Long unable to see Lovett's eyes clearly, but he could feel the calm confidence from the other person.

"Are you arrogant?"

The dragon's eyes were solemn, and the inevitable attack was not enough for him to be broken, but the way the opponent broke made him feel a pressure.

Facing that kind of intensive offensive, I couldn't even deal with it one by one, but Lovett did it.

For mages, it's just a basic operation, but for people in this world, it's a bit unbelievable.

"Then try this!"

After all, a ball of white light gathered in the palm of his hand.

But Lovett didn't give him time to accumulate energy. After the hurricane drifted away, he held the center of the cane and punched the ground decisively.

Summoning from the Necromancer Realm: Soul-Snatching Ghost Claw!

Boom...Crack! !

A huge gap tore from the point where the cane fell to the front, and came under the dragon's body. The giant claws of white bones broke through the ground, carrying an unknown curse and disease, and pulled a black light in the air.

Such a quick counterattack once again exceeded Long's expectations.

Thinking about Crocodile's experience of being defeated as a member of the natural department, the dragon resolutely gave up the attack, his cloak fluttered with the strong wind, bent down, and waved a wind blade downward.

Clang! !

There was a humming and tremor in the air, and the bone claws grabbed it brazenly and collided with the wind blade.

Shut...Ding! !

The metal and iron clashed endlessly, and the wind blade was crushed by the bone claw, but the bone claw was also swept by the wind blade in the process and broke from it.

However, at this moment, before Long could breathe a sigh of relief, Lovett spit out the last obscure syllable and raised his left hand to him.

Soul Magic · Soul Torrent! !

This is already the third spell.

While the bone claws and the wind blades were colliding, Lovett used the profound technique of combined spellcasting to cast the symbiotic soul and water soul at the same time, gathering the drowned undead in the nearby sea area, and then gathered them into a torrent of souls, heading towards the dragon. play.

Energy-saving casting, continuous casting, and combined casting, as a titled archmage, these can only be regarded as the basics.

The longan skin twitched again, and there was no sign of such a continuous attack, which raised his vigilance against Lovett by another level.

The mighty souls converged into a white beam of light, and the death alarm bell rang in his mind.

The dragon's eyes were fixed, and a tyrannical hurricane suddenly appeared around him, and he roared angrily.

"Ascending Dragon!!"

"Roar!"

Immediately, the dragon chant resounded in the center of the battlefield, and the surging airflow was compressed to the extreme, forming a hurricane dragon emitting scorching white light, rushing from the ground to the sky.

The torrent of soul immediately hit the hurricane dragon, and the terrifying white light scattered to both sides of the hurricane in an arc. Wherever it went, the vegetation withered, the mosquitoes were killed, and even the ocean became dead silent for a moment.

Seeing this, Lovett frowned: "Can nature also integrate spiritual power into fruit power?"

A pure gust of wind can't do much to defend against three-star spells like soul torrent, and the soul inside is not as fragile as a lonely ghost, but is imprisoned by the spell into a "solid iron ball", only full of soul energy, or It is said that the attack with the blessing of spiritual power can stop its footsteps.

"Sure enough, Smoker is a disgrace!"

Silently complaining, Lovett raised his palm, and mana emerged.

"Summoning from the Necromancer World... Huh?"

Suddenly, an alarm bell rang in his heart, and Lovett shrank his pupils and looked up.

"This is……?!!"

Boom! !

"Ascending Dragon..."

The dragon controlled the strong wind to gather dark clouds and waved his hands down.

"Thunder!"

Rising Dragon · Thunderbolt!

Rising is not the end, the real killing move lies in descending!

Rumble! !

The moment he raised his head, an earth-shattering dragon-shaped lightning fell from the sky, with an astonishing momentum.

Not only did Shenglong lift off to the sky not blow away the dark clouds, but instead took the opportunity to gather the clouds and sway the thunder!

Looking at the thunder and lightning, and the water mist channel that was brought up to the sky by the swirling airflow, Lovett understood.

"I see……"

boom! ! !

The berserk thunder slammed down, covering the place where Lovett was standing in a terrible electric current, and it exploded.

Boom! ! !

A black figure was blown away, its body surface was roasted and pulverized, and a trail of burnt smoke was released while flying in the air.

"Owner!"

The black knight was startled, and rushed to the back of the charred "corpse", reaching out to catch it.

"Troublesome brat!"

After doing all this, Long finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since he discovered that dark clouds could be gathered through the airflow to form torrential rain and thunderstorms, he carefully studied the locations where the thunderbolts and rain curtains fell, and found that the thunderbolts would often hit the more raised parts of the ground, thus integrating into the attack.

But it is a bit difficult for the dragon that is not the fruit of the thunder to strike a certain position on the flat ground.

But fortunately, Lovett gave him this opportunity.

In the initial attack and defense, a large amount of seawater was scattered and crushed, forming a space thick with water vapor in the narrow range around Lovett's body, and he used the updraft to control the seawater, which condensed into a conductive water column above his head, causing Ray falls.

It sounds like a fantasy, but under the combined effects of nature and magic, Long accomplished this feat impressively!

"Sure enough, knowledge is power."

"What?!"

The familiar voice echoed in the battlefield, and Yinlong raised his head in astonishment, looking at the charred "corpse"... Hit by such a strong lightning, he is still alive? !

The scorched black shell continued to break open, revealing Lovett's face that seemed to understand.

Under the shocked gaze of the dragon, Lovett stood up from the cocoon-like thing, and patted the dust on his body: "Fortunately, I was prepared and knew that you would use the dark clouds to make a fuss."

Looking at the scorch marks and pits caused by the thunder and lightning, Long silently clenched his fists.

"You didn't dodge the attack just now."

"Yes."

"But you're not hurt."

"That counts."

"So, it's not you at all!!!"

Hearing this, Lovett was stunned, and then grinned evilly: "That's right!"