Pirates: The Black Earl

The terrible resilience brought by "Soul Eater" to the Necromancer is gradually showing its ugly face!

With obscure syllables chanting in his mouth, Lowett drove the surging mana fluctuations around his body, gently pushing his palm outwards.

"Combination Magic·Slashing Gun!"

Shoo!

When the voice fell, a series of nearly ten-meter-long bone spears tore through the wall and lased towards the outside world.

The two major generals had no time to dodge the command. The bone spears accurately hit the artillery positions, smashing them all the way, like lamb skewers, stringing the navy soldiers controlling the artillery and disappearing at the end of the line of sight.

Shoo!

Immediately afterwards, another dense spear of white bones shot out, the eyes of Major General Slimming turned red, and he drew out his weapon and rushed up.

"Don't think about it!!"

clang! ! !

The steel cat's claw emerged from the void, his eyes were shocked: "Six styles?"

"No, this is called silent step."

The black knight steward groaned in his mouth, and then turned around after blocking a knife. The six white bone spider legs tore the air like a whirlwind, and cut off at the major general.

Puff... Ding ding ding ding!

Only one white bone spider had its muscles torn apart, and aware of the danger, Major General Lean resolutely gave up the idea of ​​blocking the bone spear and swung his sword to block the attack.

Squeak!

Two huge bone wings stretched out from his shoulders, and the black knight's ghostly pupils stared at him, exhaling a breath of cold air without body temperature.

"you belong to Me!"

Bang! !

At the same time, a violent tremor sounded.

Another tall major general clenched his teeth and looked at the five-meter black knight bodyguard who looked like a giant, his muscles tensed.

"Give me... Get out!!"

With a strong shake to open his fist, he slammed his fist forward and punched it.

But the bodyguards do not dodge, you hit me and I will hit you too, with the same punch.

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The two completely abandoned their defenses and exchanged attacks. Even if they could block the attacks, they would not stop them. They just blasted each other's weak ribs, eyebrows, and nose with one punch after another, and their fists pulled out afterimages in the air.

Boom! !

With another punch, the major general felt dizzy with gold stars in his eyes.

"Roar!!"

The bodyguard roared and clenched his fists, slamming down.

Bang!

Wow! !

Without them to stop them, the bone spears fell into position in a round of firing, only a few soldiers survived, and the rest were too late to dodge, so they were pierced into skewers by the bone spears.

In an instant, the whole battlefield was silent except for the steward and the emaciated major general.

"Everyone said that I am a necromancer, and you are still fighting with me where there are corpses. It is not such a way to find death."

Noting those "guests" or navy who looked at him with horrified eyes, Lowett took the handkerchief and wiped the dust off his face, grinning.

"I hate meat..."

Rumble!

As the voice fell, a mass of fleshy mud composed of countless body and human faces rushed out of the ruin-like auction house gate, and an abomination of evil aura spread over it, like a rushing tide, and rushed forward.

"Sure enough, this guy knew that the navy would come, so he had already planned to do it."

At the top of a tall building, Stutsi looked calmly at the battlefield below, and opened his mouth slightly solemnly.

"And we all miscalculated a bit."

"Oh? What is it?"

The phone worm came out of old inquiries.

"His strength!"

"This guy is different from a person of ordinary ability. The more corpses, the stronger he is."

There is no logical problem with this sentence, but it is somewhat general.

Most of the spells of the Necromancy School require the support of casting materials. From the very beginning to the collection of blood when dealing with Kroe, the bones are undoubtedly verified.

But it's not that the more corpses, the stronger the strength, and the magic effects are different for different individuals. Lowett is just such a leader.

"What should I do next, my lord?"

Stucci asked.

"The Warring States period should have guessed our thoughts, so I didn't notify you... Don't pay attention to it. You exposed the loss even more."

"Didn't you say that he is very strong? I just took the opportunity to gather information."

Only living people have the need to gather information!

Stushi understood what they meant in an instant.

"Yes!"

After speaking, hung up the phone and looked down on the battlefield.

There, Lowett controlled the torrent of flesh and blood and constantly eroded the naval defense line. There was only one person, but it made it difficult for the opposing army to resist.

Seeing the Roshan monster that constantly swallowed its flesh and swelled into a tall building, Stussi's mouth curled up.