Pirates: The Black Earl

Being dizzy and dizzy by the iron fist, Shanks knew that he couldn't go on like this. After being caught off guard, he took the attack decisively and swept the horizontal sword.

Huh!

The two white bones' arms instantly stopped in place, and then the sword light flashed and they were cut off.

But at this time, Lovett was ready for the next move.

call out!

Snapped!

The skin and flesh of the index finger were separated, and the white bones in the middle spread out like alive, continuously scattered in mid-air, forming a piece of living vines entwining Shanks' limbs.

Bone Magic Bone Demon Shackle!

Cang! Cang!

In the next second, two crisp sounds suddenly rang out from the white bone forest covering the sky and the sun. No matter what it was, Shanks would never allow him to be entangled by the opponent.

The bursting sword shadow tore open the lush forest of white bones, but when Shanks saw the outside world clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Seeing and hearing color will not deceive."

Lowett held a ball of red slime ball on his palm rest, and said lightly: "So it's really convenient to use."

Flesh Curse Burning Blood Technique!

Hoop!

A scorching sensation emerged from the chest of the thighs, watching his blood turn into a strange red flame close to the skin and began to burn and boil, Shanks' breathing stagnated.

"burst!"

The fluttering words came out of Lowett's mouth, and immediately, Shanks's location was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of blood.

The thick blood mist surged like white mist made by a dry ice machine, and a figure flew out with the squishy churning sound of the separation of flesh and blood.

At the moment of flying out, Shanks understood what Lowett had done.

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

For this reason, he will desperately cut the bones and try to escape to heaven.

But all this is within Black Earl's calculations.

Temporary change, or that he was prepared for a while, he brewed another killer move while he was not paying attention.

Thinking of meeting Baibeard before, before leaving, he told himself that Lovett had defeated Kata Kuri, Shanks smiled bitterly.

"Too much reliance on seeing and hearing!"

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

His methods are unpredictable, and he can't even predict the future, not to mention the common sense and domineering.

If it was said that paralyzing himself with swordsmanship was the first level of calculation, then this is the second level is not complicated, but he has paid a tragic price every time.

Huh!

Putting his hands away, the blood mist was squeezed into a ball by Lovett and disappeared.

This explosion was not violent, because it all happened in Shanks' body.

The splashed blood scattered around, and the soft soil would be soaked in bleeding water when stepped on it. A tenaciously growing grass hung its head, and drops of red liquid dripped along the veins of the leaves, mixing with the red and black soil.

Burning blood is not a curse inherited from the Necromancy school, but a self-created spell from Lowett's previous creations, which was later classified as a curse.

The root cause is obviously not?

The painting style is so unique, and it is in the same line as Scarlet Wrath.

The effect is also very simple, it only burns blood.

It's just that as a great curse, it can burn the blood in the enemy's body to detonate it in the air, which is a perfect supplement for the lack of lethality of the "bleeding stream" style of play.

It is a bit tasteless to deal with Kaido, Baibeard and even BIGMOM who are different from ordinary people. After all, they can meet its release conditions. Why not use other curses?

And Shanks, in addition to the domineering strength, the physique is still normal human.

"If you interfere with your domineering look, I really won't be able to hold you down for a while."

Putting away the blood cell, Lovett calmly raised his head.

Not far away, Shanks Young fell on the soft soil that had been repeatedly ploughed four or five times by the aftermath of the battle, his chest faintly undulating.

"That kind of strong domineering defensive stance, not only will my slash be weakened, but also the spell will be more difficult to break through."

"If you remember correctly, you are Lox's son, right?"

"Does he have this kind of power?"

In response, Shanks looked at the sky with blurred eyes and did not respond.

Not only was the blood burning at the wound, but what he could observe with the naked eye was the wound. The name of Burning Blood is simple, but the effect is not simple at all.

With no defense at all, at least one-third of the total blood in his body was ignited and exploded. The chain reaction not only broke the bones and peeled off the flesh, but also caused more blood to flow out.

Not dead, he is already incredibly tough as the Four Emperors.

His skin was stained red with blood, and he couldn't see his original complexion. Shanks panted unconsciously with his bare chest. The heartbeat in his chest accelerated, but there was not much blood to supply his brain.

His blood was almost drained in the explosion just now.

Without an answer, Lowett sighed.

Bang!

Fluttering!

The abominable battleship and the red-eye raven were stripped from their bodies, the former turned into a ship and landed at Lowett's feet, and the latter fluttered its wings and landed on Lowett's shoulders.

Seeing Shanks who was dying, Lowett spoke softly.

"Wallace"

"Subordinates are here!"

As the words fell, a pale, blond and blue-eyed man emerged from the deck and kneeled respectfully in front of Lowett.