A fishman rolled and crawled into the door that was somewhat similar to the Shampoo Amusement Park, with lingering fear in his eyes.
"Here they come, they're coming."
"Calm down! Come as soon as you come!"
The evil dragon frowned, what could make him so scared?
Just as he was thinking this, the next second more fishmen poured in from outside the door, almost all the people he had deployed outside.
"..."
The evil dragon instantly wanted to curse, but their faces were full of fear and it didn't look like they were faking it.
"Hmph! I want to see what it is!"
With a cold snort, the evil dragon looked at the crowd of people standing at the door through the wide open door, and suddenly took a sharp breath.
"Hiss...that's it! Is this your fruit ability?"
The visitor was none other than Lovett.
But behind Lovett, who was dressed in black, there were corpses with rotting flesh and stiff limbs listed behind him. Their eyes were lifeless, and some even had half of their heads chopped off, but they still stood upright, facing each other. The gate looked at them silently.
Can you control the dead?!
The evil dragon's scalp went numb for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he recalled a guy he had seen when he was on the Grand Line.
"If it's that guy's ability, it's really a bit tricky."
"No!"
At this time, Lovett calmly raised his head and said with a smile.
"This is not the Shadow Fruit of the Shichibukai 'Moonlight' Moria, but magic."
He also knows about the Shichibukai!
The evil dragon's pupils shrank, and then he grinned unwillingly: "Magic? A little trick at the Harvest Festival?"
There is also a term for magic in this world, but its origin is a name created by magicians out of thin air. No one has ever seen real magic.
"The name is the same, but the essence is different."
Lovett shook his head: "Real magic is a kind of culture, a kind of knowledge, a kind of civilization carrier, a kind of truth support... Of course, you can also simply summarize it as power!"
"interesting!"
The evil dragon stood up, and the arrogant and ferocious power of the beast caused Croobie, Jiu and other cadres around him to retreat one after another.
"A mere human being is worthy of talking about power with a fish-man?"
The eyes of the evil dragon are filled with murderous intent.
"Then let me see the power of magic."
kill!!
Without the evil dragon opening his mouth, several cadres of the Evil Dragon Pirates took action and rushed towards the door. If the stalemate continued, the morale of the compatriots would be almost destroyed by the undead army.
Aren't they just a bunch of dead bones?
They have killed countless living people, so why are they afraid of a group of dead people?
Facing the murloc army rushing toward him, Lovett remained calm.
"You seem anxious?"
"Hmph! If you can say this, I don't believe you are not in a hurry."
The evil dragon looked coldly and responded with contempt.
The flying squirrel doesn't know when it will arrive. He doesn't want to be outflanked, so he can only fight quickly.
"Sure enough, the mouse is the stupidest one."
Hearing this, Lovett sighed.
I am very sure. Although the evil dragon is waiting for me here today, in fact, I have been preparing to run away secretly.
He also found suspicion through the flying squirrel's arrangement of the mouse to go to the village of Kraer.
But now that the situation has come to a point, no one has a choice.
"Black Knight, kill!"
"Roar!!"
Each undead roared and screamed, dragging its rotting and stinking body, and rushed towards the opponent.
The rotting green-purple flesh and the mostly pink fish-human flesh collided hard, causing blood to splash everywhere and limbs to fly everywhere.
This battle has been intense from the beginning.
Both sides will use their strongest strength to end the battle in the shortest possible time!
Fishman Karate·Hundred-Water Fist!
Croobie rushed to the front, like a heavily armored tank, knocking over zombies along the way, leaving their bones and muscles to pieces.
As a 40th-level fishman karate player, Croobie knows exactly where his advantages lie.
strength!
The power to fight out!
Murlocs already have ten times the wrist strength of humans. Murloc Karate, created based on the body structure of mermaids and mermaids, can best release this power.
He had seen the Black Knight's speed and knew he couldn't let him let go and attack.
At that speed, no one except them cadres could react.
A single thread cannot make a thread, and a single tree cannot make a forest.
A hundred tiles overlap, and it takes extremely terrifying power to break them!
And this power is now gathered in Croob's fist.
With one punch, even the air appeared with faint water lines.
"Is this the strength of a cadre-level fishman?"
Lovett noticed this scene and was a little surprised.
The four murlocs before that combined together probably couldn't do it.
For the same species to be able to achieve such a gap, the cultivation system of this world cannot be underestimated.
but……
"Can't hit."
Lovett has not tested the Black Knight's ultimate speed, but he is sure that after integrating the fish-man cells, the Black Knight's current explosive power is definitely faster than the average marine who has mastered the Sixth Marine Style.
Three seconds for 100 meters is commonplace for him.
Uh-huh...
The punch fell hard, making a harsh noise as it rubbed against the air, and hit a big tree.
Bang!!
The concentrated force hit the tree trunk along the fist bones, and almost instantly smashed the thick tree trunk that the two of them could not hold together, sending sawdust flying.
But Croobie was not happy.
He clearly felt something flying past his fist.
"later!"
The battle-experienced fighting skills made the back of Cloobi's head numb. He lowered his head suddenly, and an afterimage flew past his scalp, cutting the floating tree trunk into several pieces.
"I need to fight for a while, the fish man...it's really good."
Withdrawing his mental power, Lovett tilted his head, and a water ball whizzed past his ear.
Hold the water ball less than three centimeters from your cheek and wet the ends of your hair.
Lovett asked as he squinted his eyes in the direction of the water balloon.
"So anxious to die?"
The kissing fish man puffed up his cheeks and said nothing, but shells were fired at him one after another.
Puff puff!
As a kissing fishman, it is ridiculous to say that his mouth is the most powerful weapon, and he can easily spit out bullets that are more destructive than a flintlock gun.
What a troll.
Withered black sand!
Facing the incoming bullets, Lovett's expression remained normal.
Black arsenopyrite poured out from his left arm, blowing up like a balloon, forming a disc curtain in front of Lovett.
Puff puff!
A dull sound of impact sounded from the other end of the curtain, and the jet of water sprayed the black sand in all directions, but it was still unable to break through the obstacle.
"This guy...has some skills!"
All the bullets were blocked, and Chiu's eyes became serious.
"Brother Evil Dragon, please don't do anything yet, let us consume his physical strength~chirp."
As he said that, he looked at Lovett, whose face appeared from behind the black sand: "If you want to blame it, it's because you have so few people. The corpses and so on are not worth mentioning to the fishmen~chirp."
Don't talk about being mean among pirates.
The evil dragon nodded upon hearing this and looked at Lovett with a malicious look on his face.
"Kick them into the water!!"
At this time, Hachi, who is still a member of the Dragon Pirates, roared angrily.
During the battle, he found that these dead bones were very tough and weak, but extremely difficult to kill.
He cut off half of their heads with a sword. As a result, they couldn't continue to fight, so they had to find another way.
Following Xiaoba's reminder, the fish people's eyes lit up.
Yes, the water is their home ground!
No matter how difficult it is to get rid of these dead people's bones, it is impossible to turn them out of the fish-man's palm in the water.
For a while, there was a constant sound of falling water.
Plop! Plop!
The murlocs simply gave up on killing them, and instead seized the opportunity to kick, push, and crash them into several large swimming pools in front of the evil dragon's domain.
The crowded venue suddenly emptied out, and the situation instantly became unfavorable.
The number of murlocs is small, but their average strength is strong.
Croobie restrained the Black Knight, an enemy with terrifying speed; Hachi led the remaining murlocs to fight against an undead army several times his own, and found a way to deal with it; only Lovett was left to face the evil force alone.
The pincer attack by Longhe cadres was very unfair.
"The victory or defeat is decided, human beings!"
Chiu smiled cruelly and confidently, standing between Lovett and the dragon.
but……
"Is that the only extent?"
Suddenly, Lovett whispered softly.
"What's the meaning?!"
Jiu frowned and asked.
There was no trace of solemnity on the other person's face, and his eyes were always calm and confident.
"If you can't even deal with my toys, you are too weak."
Lovett shook his head silently and looked at the evil dragon: "Maybe you are the only one who can bring me a surprise."
The evil dragon frowned, feeling something was wrong.
Am I missing something?
"Arrogant!!"
Chiu was furious, leaned over and quickly inhaled a cheekful of water in the swimming pool, aiming at Lovett.
Suddenly, his expression suddenly froze and his eyes widened.
"Hoo..."
A trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the compatriots who jumped into the swimming pool to deal with the undead, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
"Whoa!"
His mouth was full of seawater mixed with blood and he vomited it out. His eyes widened, his steps staggered, and he stretched out his hand forward.
"Don't...don't go down..."
"The water...is poisonous!"
After saying that, Chiu's eyes were bloodshot, and he fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.
Whoosh!
The hustle and bustle of fighting in the whole place instantly froze. Looking at the dead body, the eyes of the evil dragon quickly rushed into the red sky.
"Chirp!!!"
From the beginning of the war, the real killing has just begun.
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