Although the picture looks very scary, with ten giant dragons coiling around the horizon, the place where they spit out their breath has long been deserted, and it is meaningless in the battle.
"Is it some kind of blocking barrier?"
Since the appearance of the Black Earl, He has memorized many fantasy novels by rote and thinks he knows a lot about the magical world imagined by the world.
But she guessed wrong.
Above the sky, Ajinlong grinned, looking at the seven ghost flame pillars descending from the vast space around him, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there something wrong with this spell?"
Or……
Is this thing really a spell?!
In response, Aka nodded silently.
"You guessed it right...there is indeed something wrong with the spell."
But before Ajin could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued.
"But we can't refuse the master's bad taste even if there is a problem."
Ajin: "..."
All right.
Then there's no way.
The three of them looked at each other, opened their mouths wide, and spit out a round stone slab that was split into three pieces and engraved with silver patterns.
Summoning a bone dragon is as troublesome as summoning a bone dragon. Time is a bit tight, so Lovett finally managed to gather seven.
But this spell requires ten bone dragons to activate.
So, he used magic to transform the three of them, carved the worthless dragon soul into the stone slab, and used their hands to move it, and the civet cat was exchanged for the prince.
Anyway, it's just a knock on the door, don't take it too seriously.
With the help of the spell support provided by the soul net, they controlled the stone slabs to piece together at high altitude, and then chanted together.
"Fighters of the Northern Wasteland, rise up!"
"Fight for the master, fight for the Lich King!!"
The roaring and loud chanting echoed in the sky, and countless people looked up in shock, not understanding what was about to happen.
And in place...
"Out...appeared!"
Lovett laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, hitting the ice repeatedly with his hands.
"So shameful, hahahaha!!"
Aokiji, Akainu: "..."
This is not a funny thing!
Along with the chanting, an aura that made everyone present stand on end spread out and quickly enveloped all the islands within the heptagon.
The will-o'-the-wisps raged past, like the water flowing down from a waterfall, quickly spreading out and covering the entire sea area.
Then!
Click...
A corpse with blue will-o'-the-wisps hanging on its body suddenly jumped its fingers and slowly got up from the ground.
As the world watched in horror, the corpses of the pirates and navy who died in the explosion on the island stood up one by one, their eyes burned, and they let out deafening roars.
"He did it anyway!"
In response to this, Sengoku, He and countless high-level government officials were instantly numb.
The biggest reason why they have maintained a tacit understanding with the Black Count all this time is because they don't know the limits of his ability to resurrect the undead, and they are afraid that he will massacre and create zombie troops.
Some people once felt that their worries were unnecessary.
Just like Akainu.
But now...
Looking at the densely packed thousands of undead, Akainu couldn't help but take a breath.
He and Qing Zhi looked at each other and saw the fear in the other's eyes.
Yixiao is right, Earl Liuhei is doing evil in this world and is a greater threat than Big Mom!
but.
"Don't worry!"
Lovett suddenly said in a cold tone: "The fun has just begun."
Although he called the scene of the bone dragon breathing to resurrect the corpse the Wrath of the Lich King, this was just a prelude.
Deep reverberation!
What comes and goes!
In just a few breaths, corpses stood up from the ruins. How brutal the previous battle was, how many corpses were resurrected at this moment, and the islands were crawling with zombies, making people feel as if they were ghosts.
For real ghosts.
Then...
Buzz!!
The bone dragons stopped breathing in the fearful eyes of the people, and then moved closer to the center, flying up and down around the three Akas.
The sound of dragon roars is endless, reminding people of dancing and singing.
The kind of joy that radiates from the inside out is clearly just a skeleton, but it still makes people feel it clearly.
What are they celebrating?
no one knows.
But they know that this is definitely not the end.
Ordinary people who become zombies are still ordinary people. No matter how many there are, they can't hurt Big Mom at all.
This is indeed the case.
The resurrected zombies are just foils. Their real value is to serve as sacrifices to summon an eternal existence.
The stone slab shone with light, and soon, strips of black viscous liquid crawled all over the stone slab along the silver lines, converging under the stone slab, and dripping a drop of black liquid.
Tick tock!
A trace of ink appeared in the sea water, and the sound of dripping water penetrated into the hearts of everyone present. Crane couldn't help but kneel to the ground, covering his throbbing heart, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Something's coming out!"
As the words fell, the black ink marks suddenly surged, rapidly enlarging from one point, dyeing the entire sea area with ink. One warship after another floated on the black water as thick as blood plasma, and the soldiers on the ship felt numb and frightened.
Not only cranes, but also ordinary people can feel it.
No one told them, but they could understand that something was about to come out.
"Chirp!!"
Feeling the terrifying aura, Leviathan let out an undisguised cry of terror, quickly retracted into its normal form, stretched out six legs from under the belly of the ship, and ran towards Lovett in embarrassment.
Whoosh!
With a fist thrown in the air, Big Mom woke up from her anger. Looking at the dark sea, she couldn't help but take a breath.
"What happened?"
But no one could answer her.
At this moment, everyone held their breath.
Then……
"Hmm, I smell the fragrance of food... Thank you so much, pets."
The head-scratching beast's blood- boiling murmurs echoed on the sea surface, and the laziness of a female voice with a hint of seductive purity made every man present's heart beat faster, and 18x fantasies emerged in his mind.
"Roar!!"
In response, the roar of the dragon rose again, and the bone dragons flew up and down in excitement.
So the answer to why it is a bone dragon is ready to come out.
Like the Bone Mountain Dragon, they are pets of a certain being.
Only the sacrifices they offer can knock the door open and let the owner answer the call.
Gululu...
As the words fell, the ink marks at the feet of the resurrected zombies suddenly turned into a mire, slowly submerging them.
The same thing happened repeatedly throughout the battlefield area. Tens of thousands of zombies kept struggling, but were quickly swallowed up.
The soil leaves black marks and emits black smoke. Within hundreds of years, these lands will be barren of grass and become truly dead places.
But this is not the effect of Lovett's spell, but the corrosive instinct that comes with that person when he appears.
Necromancers can use the language of runes to shout the slogan "Everywhere we are is a realm of death", but what about other higher-level undead masters?
Wow!
After eating these 40,000 zombies, soon, a lotus-white arm was raised from the center of the ocean, and dripping ink dripped from the white skin, like a water hibiscus, which was exciting.
But just one finger is the size of a warship, which is very scary.
Seeing this, Lovett patted the dust on his clothes, four runes appeared on his forehead, performed a mage's etiquette, lowered his head, and looked solemn and solemn.
"Welcome to you, Mistress!"
Behind him, Leviathan followed suit, lying on the ground and shaking his butt wildly to show his favor.
Bang!!
The next second, a woman with a body that covered the sky exploded and rose from the ink marks. The terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed all creatures in the sea, making even strong men like Akainu Akainu unable to help but kneel down on one knee.
, eyes of fear.
"ah!!"
At the same time, Akainu screamed, covered his head and rolled on the ice field.
This is the Mother of the Abyss summoned by the echo of the abyss, one of the three forbidden spells of the Necromancy School. Unless they can resist the chaotic energy that she unconsciously emits, no one can look directly at her true appearance.
Boom!!
At the same time, among the flowers in the Holy Land, an old man with an old face suddenly opened his eyes and silently turned his head to look in the direction of the new world.