The skeleton giants were quietly guarding behind them, and the blue pheasants looked at each other curiously, trying to figure out what force was supporting the movement of the skeleton.
Facing the incoming desert sword, Lovett's expression turned cold and he waved his hand.
Bang!!
The giant sand blade had just emerged from the ground, and the next second the deathly gray mist around it pounced decisively, crushing the sand blade into pieces.
Now that the return soul from the underworld has been exposed, there is no need to hold back.
Buzz!!!
The crushing of the sand blade was not the end. Then a buzzing sound exploded in the air. The breath from the dead world instantly lodged in the material body of the real world, controlling the yellow sand and turning towards Crocodile.
"What?!"
He has always controlled the sea of sand to kill enemies. Crocodile never thought that he would have such a day.
Aoki couldn't help but turn around: "Ah la la, what a troublesome and weird ability."
It can control elemental substances in the same way as the natural type, which is equivalent to half a natural type fruit.
Boom... clatter!!
The sand curtain was first the size of a door, and then quickly expanded into a sky-covering sand curtain within a short distance of a few meters. The yellow sand soaked in blood revealed a bright red color, and a skeletal face appeared in front of the sand curtain.
Crocodile certainly didn't dare to let such a weird thing get close to him. He pushed hard with his remaining right hand, and a violent sandstorm suddenly appeared.
Heavy Shalan!
boom!!!
The sand curtain and the tornado collided in mid-air, and the gravel friction in the sky made a harsh noise, but soon Crocodile discovered in horror that his attacks were being wasted, and more yellow sand was swallowed by the sand curtain, and he accepted Lovett's control.
The Necromancy School rarely has the kind of spectacular magic, and they are better at "killing" than "destroying".
The Return of the Soul from the Underworld perfectly makes up for this. The breath from the world of the dead is so passionate about anything in the living world and will not refuse anyone who comes.
But it must be a tangible and qualitative "whole" before it can be accommodated.
Otherwise, Crocodile will discover that not only the yellow sand, but also the airflow is under Lovett's control.
But it's enough for now.
Snapped!!
Controlling the sand curtain to swallow up the sandstorm tornado and disperse it into wisps of breeze, Lovett flicked his cane, and the shocking sky curtain suddenly surged towards Crocodile.
"Don't even think about it!!"
Even if he was defeated by Lovett, he would be defeated by the yellow sand. Crocodile would never tolerate that happening!
I saw him pulling on his black coat, and the large coat immediately decomposed in the air, forming sand balls.
Whoosh!
The sand ball shoots out instantly, dragging the yellow sand on the ground into the sky as it shoots out, forming a violently rotating drill bit that drills straight into the sand curtain ahead.
Desert hurricane!
A dozen sand balls formed a dozen drill bits, scattered on the sand curtain, and the two sides collided violently.
Faced with this ingenious attack method, the simple sand curtain was naturally unable to resist, and was quickly drilled through holes, like a torn sheet, torn to pieces.
Then……
call out!!
With the help of the cover of sand, a long pillar of yellow sand rushed over from behind the curtain at a tricky angle. Crocodile suddenly swung his severed arm and used the poisonous plan on the scorpion hook to kill!
"He is a cruel person!"
Even if the arm can still turn into gravel, there is only a layer of flesh connecting the left hand to the limb, and the pain of shaking it is enough to drive people crazy.
Looking at the incoming scorpion-venom golden hook, Lovett narrowed his eyes.
"It's a pity that the power is too weak!"
The right hand is retracted to the waist like a claw, and then lifted up with force.
Bang!!
The breath of the dead spirit world immediately caused the yellow sand to explode, knocking away the scorpion's poisonous hook. Immediately, Lovett spat out the last syllable in his mouth, and punched the sea of sand with his left cane.
Tick tock…
Soul Magic·Symbiotic Soul!
Then……
The earth soul revives!
The recovery of his left arm not only gave Lovett more flexible hands, but also freed up part of his consciousness to control the black sand.
By cooperating with chanting spells and using his fingers to build a spell circuit, he can also release conflicting spells at the same time, not to mention spells of the same series.
This is the confidence of being a titled Archmage. Knowledge is power, and you can easily combine spells!
"It's this trick again!"
Not far away, the blue pheasant and the skeleton giant spirit resisted the erosion of the yellow sand together. When they saw the dense ghosts rising from the ground, they were suddenly shocked.
"Hey, this guy, could he have killed so many people in preparation for this move?"
According to reliable information, these ghosts are real!
In the City of the Spring Queen, many people even know who some of the innocent souls are.
And Lovett has now destroyed an entire Kingdom army, and these innocent souls have turned into his power at this moment!
Based on Qingji’s understanding of Lovett, maybe this is actually the case!
Whoosh whoosh!
Translucent ghosts emerged from the battlefield, but they did not penetrate into the yellow sand to form a body. Lovett controlled them to continuously inhale them into his body. To be precise, they returned to the soul through the underworld and used these souls as sacrifices.
In exchange for more breath of the dead world.
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 what he blasted was yellow sand, but what Lovett controlled was the aura of the spirit world.
If you blast the yellow sand to pieces, what does my spiritual aura have to do with it?
"Roar!"
The massive amount of souls was exchanged for a massive amount of aura from the dead world. Soon a terrifying giant beast made entirely of sand appeared in the center of the desert. It was over three hundred meters tall and its body was as fat as a mountain peak.
The most powerful magic weapon that Crocodile has ever displayed, Sha Lan, is only as long as one of its claws in front of this giant beast.
"I heard that you like playing in the sand very much, and you said you are invincible in the desert?"
Lovett stood on the forehead of the giant sand beast, and his voice spread loudly through magic.
"What a coincidence, so is it."
After saying that, the giant sand beast suddenly opened its mouth and filled the yellow sand with souls, forming a sand ball like a meteorite.
This is not necromancy magic, 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 maracas, and suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth fell, hitting Crocodile on the head.
The latter immediately wanted to escape, but when his feet moved, he realized that he seemed to be imprisoned in place.
It was clear that the vibration and explosion of the air was unbearable for the eardrums, but the gravel around him did not tremble at all, as if there was something heavy pressing on it, suppressing the entire space.
The joke is not nonsense, the coffin is a coffin, of course it is a coffin.
What came out of the giant sand beast's mouth was just a lock, and the real "coffin" had already sealed Crocodile as it gathered its strength.
Boom!!
Sure enough, in the next second, countless yellow sand surged up from all sides and clasped towards the center like petals. Crocodile woke up instantly and bit his lips with blood.
Heavy Shalan!
Then……
Shen Shalan!!!
The whirlwind suddenly surged with him as the center, and the yellow dragon scrolls that even the skeleton giants couldn't resist rushed out horizontally and rushed in all directions, trying to smash the wall.
Bang!
Bang bang!
But after the violent vibration, Crocodile was surprised to find that these walls were not damaged at all. Instead, some of the gravel he controlled was taken away by the yellow sand, making the walls more solid.
Buzz!!
As the buzzing sound increased, silver lines continued to spread along the wall, hanging down like an ivy. At this moment, the maracas was very close to him.
"No!!!"
Being locked in the coffin, Crocodile let out a desperate roar, mustered up all his strength and struck out the strongest blow, hitting the closed coffin lid.
Then...
boom!!
The maracas accurately sunk into the dented mark on the surface of the coffin. After fitting, the silver-white lines climbed decisively onto the maracas and locked with a "click", forming a huge coffin standing in the desert.
Boom!!
The gravel in the sky was out of control, accompanied by raindrops rolling down, announcing the defeat of the great hero Crocodile.
The raindrops are pattering, the world is noisy and yet peaceful, and the atmosphere is strange.
"The soul returns!"
As if he had done a small thing, Lovett opened the mana shield and waved his cane lightly.
Whoosh!
Even if the one hundred thousand army was detonated by new spells, many souls survived. The undigested souls of the victims swirled and danced under the rain curtain, gathered in the palm of Lovett, and formed a ball of light that emitted blazing white light.
He temporarily put it in his trouser pocket.
After doing this, Lovett turned his head and looked back and asked.
"The navy should be able to transport such a big coffin, right? Admiral Aokiji?"
"Of course, you are very smart."
Qing Zhi came back from the shock with cold eyes.
"I was planning to kill you on the pretext that you didn't listen to the advice and insisted on killing Crocodile, but I didn't expect that you guessed my intention."
This is a bit hard to say, but the murderous intention is self-evident!
What an old yB!
The corner of Lovett's mouth twitched: "No, I just remembered the navy's usual style."
"What's the meaning?"
"You have always preferred to imprison rather than execute people with this kind of fruit ability. From now on, we will all be a family. I give this to you as a favor..."
I regard you as one of my own, but you want to kill me?
Sorry, this brother can't do anything.
So, Lovett cracked the corner of his mouth and said with an evil and teasing smile:
"So I think Roger's death was unjust. If he had eaten a dangerous Devil Fruit, there would be no such thing as a public execution."
Qing Pheasant: "..."
What should I do if I suddenly really want to kill him?!