Pirates: The Black Earl

Two lines of blood and tears couldn't stop flowing from the eye sockets, and Yim was full of murderous aura.

"Black, earl, and grand!"

For a long time, Eim was only wary of the female figures who had shown their existence in the Bigo World War. It was not that he underestimated Lowett, but that he stood in front of the vastness of time, and any of the other's methods seemed too naive.

But what happened today told him that the situation was a bit out of control.

Even if he doesn't have the ability to fight against time, he also has a calculation against himself.

But at this moment, Eam grinned suddenly.

"But it's just a little bit."

"Fate is still in my hands. I am invincible in this ocean!"

"On the contrary, it is you, I have almost felt it through."

This is the most terrifying point of the power of time!

Hundreds of reincarnations seemed like a nightmare to Lowett. He desperately stopped Eam, but only remembered the one that has now become an established fact.

And Eim, can remember everything.

The intelligence and counterattack methods that can be tested in the middle are all in his mind. What is more terrifying than predicting the future is that you have no secrets in front of the enemy!

Cang! !

After that, a long sword was thrown out and inserted into the floor, and Eam snorted and got up and walked into the depths between the flowers.

On the floor, two photos of swords pierced by swords are very eye-catching.

One of them is a picture of Lowett, and the other is the mermaid princess and the white star who have left the hard shell tower after Van der Dijken IX disappeared and are gradually active on the fisherman island!

As the man behind the Holy Land for eight hundred years, doesn't Yim know the true face of Sea King?

I want to know it's impossible!

It's just that the mermaid princess who can communicate with the sea king has only appeared once in hundreds of years, and knowing the truth is helpless.

"Not surprisingly, the third king should be one of the supernovae going to sea this year, but your pride prevents you from seeing the situation. Without the power of the three kings, you can't shake the destiny of the stalwart!"

Standing by the gloomy stone wall deep between the flowers, Eim looked ahead.

"You think you won, but you don't know that the ending is already doomed!"

In front of him, the huge non-human straw hat trembled slightly as if it had life, but a closer look would reveal that it was just the wind blowing in the corridors on the left and right sides of the gloomy room, causing the straw hat to tremble.

Soon, it returned to tranquility.

Good news, **** shells, dare to touch it.

I said why it hurts so much. It wasn't the first time I cut my hand. After a long time, the nail stuck in the flesh became inflamed.

Today, please bear with me for one more day. Tomorrow, the tree will unpack the gauze and wrap it like a zongzi. The code word is really uncomfortable. Both chapters have made me go from three o'clock to the present, and the egg hurts.

Chapter 490, Blood Hell Knife·Raven!

Boom! !

Click! !

With Eim retreating, Lowett can finally let go of his actions. The red light in the sky was so dense at this moment that it turned into red lightning, and it was constantly smashing down toward the ocean.

The Huanghuang Tianwei made Leviathan tremble, and finally changed his mind, retracted into the disguised form, and hid the body into the ocean of necromancers.

The sudden change in size caused Lowett to stagger, and the spell was almost interrupted.

But now there is no time to clean him up, and he glared at him fiercely. Lovette controlled the blood chakra to compress toward the center, condensing it into a circle.

Boom boom! !

The world seems to be aware of the critical moment, the cracks that exude a horrible atmosphere continue to appear, trying to tear them apart, but this is not to create a new law out of thin air, but to steal part of the authority. The self-immune system has not used a big killer. Under the special spell protection, the inner core is still intact.

Finally, as the last blood-red lightning pierced the sky and fell into the blood cell along the ring, the sound of iron hitting echoed in the center of the ocean, spreading everywhere.

clang!

With this earth-shaking trembling sound, the red lightning and pitch-black cracks suddenly disappeared, and everything was calm.

But greater horror is brewing.

The blood gurgled along the spherical shell, the next second

Madness flocked to the hilt.

Zi Zi Zi Zi!

Obviously it is liquid and metal, but the friction noise that comes out makes the sea water boil and jump. The bright red blood water seems to be casting something, which is constantly consumed and faded. At this time, the sword hilt is slowly floating from the blood pool with friction. rise.

The world was instantly dyed red, and the transpiration lingered for thousands of miles. Even standing in space, one could see the huge scarlet cloud.

Huh! !

Finally, as the blood was consumed, a long sword appeared floating.

It was a simple long sword without a sword.

The hilt is as wide as the blade, but the **** are thick and thin, and the whole body is dull and dull, and there are even rust-like patches remaining on the edge of the blade.

Two slender chains like chopsticks extend from the fangs of the skull's eyes at the end of the hilt, and they cross into a diamond shape and wrap around the sword, without any meaning.

Except for the weird style, it looks like an ordinary weapon.

But as the sword emerged from the blood cell, a penetrating force made Leviathan's creeps, begging Lovett to take him back.

It's true that Wallace is his symbiosis, but now, this breath has made him feel terrified.

"What a strong blood!"

Being awakened by Leviathan, Lowett quickly released the spell, erasing the illusion like a sea of ​​blood from the corpse mountain.

Distracted to control the spell, even he was accidentally disturbed by the terrifying **** power.

However, this was unintentional. As a forger, and Wallace's original blessing, this sword could not hurt himself in any way.

"Just born with this level of power, the Void Blood God is indeed well-deserved."

Glancing at the hopeless Leviathan again, Lovett floated off the deck automatically without wind, flew to the long sword, and stretched out his hand.