Chapter 484, the fall of the four emperors, the way to become a god! (3/3)
Leviathan, who awakened the [Maze] talent, is the strongest member of Lovett's men, and this has not changed to this day.
Although the upper limit of control based on the undead fighting instinct is also high, it is definitely not as clever as Lovett's control based on the support of computing power.
Click!!
The bone-tooth sword fell down against his neck, causing sparks to rub against the incredibly hard bone.
After barely avoiding the fatal attack, Shanks could only watch as the sword fell to the ground, causing a strong wind to throw him away.
boom!!
He fell heavily to the ground, looking at the black flames on his left foot that continued to burn upwards. Shanks, whose lips turned white, waved his hand cruelly, and Griffin, who made several notches with the sword blade, slashed across his thigh.
"Uh-huh!"
This is much more courageous than meeting the enemy's attack head on.
Because the brain will be aware of pain first.
Even a tough guy like Shanks couldn't help but scream at this moment.
But the result was gratifying. After losing its attachment, the cut human flesh sashimi was quickly swallowed up by the black flames without spreading to the whole body.
But, that’s just looking at it from this perspective.
Shanks staggered and jumped up on one leg, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
He couldn't even predict where the opponent would appear, and his overlord color attack couldn't work at all.
As he was firmly locking his eyes on Lovitt, who was pulling out the bone-tooth sword from the ground, suddenly, a sense of crisis came from the left and right.
"What?!"
Bang!!
Ink marks infected the land, and two big bones of the hand collided with each other, hammering him in the middle.
Then, the beating began.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The exaggerated soul strength brings exaggerated calculation speed. Now, Lovett's second only to the method of twisting the law is not swordsmanship, but his old profession, necromancy magic!
With the blessing of computing speed, spells below four stars do not require casting time at all, and are infinitely close to instantaneous casting.
To put it simply...
Shanks, you were fooled!
Being struck dizzy by the Bone Iron Fist, Shanks knew that he could not go on like this. He survived the moment when he was caught off guard and was blinded, so he decisively shouldered the attack and swept out with his sword.
Whoosh!
The two skeletal arms stagnated in place for an instant, and then were cut off with a flash of sword light.
But at this time, Lovett was ready for his next move.
call out!
Snapped!
The skin and flesh of the index finger separated, and the white bones in the middle spread out as if alive, spreading in mid-air, forming a living vine that wrapped around Shanks' limbs.
Bone Magic·Shackle of the Bone Demon!
Clang! Clang!
The next second, two crisp sounds suddenly came from the forest of bones that blocked the sky and the sun. No matter what they were, Shanks would never allow him to be entangled.
The exploding sword shadow tore open the lush jungle of bones. However, when Shanks saw the outside world clearly, his pupils suddenly narrowed.
"Seeing, hearing, and color will not lie."
Lovett held up a ball of red slime in his palm and said calmly: "So it's really convenient to use."
The Great Flesh Curse·Blood Burning Technique!
Hurrah!
A burning sensation emerged from his thighs and chest. Shanks' breathing stopped as he watched his blood turn into strange red flames and begin to burn and boil close to his skin.
"burst!"
Glittery words came out of Lovett's mouth, and immediately, Shanks' location was suddenly enveloped in a blood mist.
The thick blood mist surged in all directions like the white mist created by a dry ice machine. Accompanied by the sticky churning sound of bones and flesh being separated and broken, a figure flew out.
The moment he flew out, Shanks understood what Lovett had done.
Seeing, hearing, and color can't lie, so he really wanted to use the bones to bind himself and end the battle.
For this reason, he would desperately cut off the bones in an attempt to escape and ascend to heaven.
But all this was within the Black Earl's plan.
It was a temporary change, or it could be said that he was already prepared, and when he wasn't paying attention, he planned another killer move.
Shanks smiled bitterly when he recalled that when he met Whitebeard before, he told him before leaving that Lovett had used the method of defeating Katakuri.
"You rely too much on seeing, hearing, and color!"
In front of this monster, relying too much on sight, knowledge, and color will only be exploited by your opponent.
His methods are unpredictable and he can't even predict the future, let alone his ordinary knowledge and domineering appearance.
If using sword skills to paralyze himself before was the first level of calculation, then this was the second level... It was not complicated, but he paid a heavy price every time.
Whoosh!
Putting away his hand, the blood mist was crushed into a ball by Lovett and disappeared.
The explosion this time was not violent because it all occurred inside Shanks' body.
The splashed blood was scattered around, and the soft soil would be soaked with blood when stepped on it. A stubbornly growing grass lowered 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 great spell passed down by the Necromancy School, but a self-created spell that Rowett perfected from the ideas of his predecessors, and was later classified as a great spell.
The root cause is obvious, isn't it?
The painting style is so unique and is in the same vein as Scarlet Fury.
Its effect is also very simple, just burning blood.
However, as a great spell, it can burn the blood in the enemy's body from a distance and detonate it. It can be regarded as a perfect supplement for the lack of explosive lethality of the "bloodletting" method.
It's a bit useless to use against Kaido, Whitebeard and even Big Mom, those guys with different physiques than ordinary people. After all, it can meet its release conditions, so why not use other big spells?
As for Shanks, apart from his domineering strength, his physique is still a normal human being.
"If you interfere with your overlord sex, I really won't be able to defeat you for a while."
Putting away the blood cells, Lovett calmly raised his head.
Not far away, Shanks Yangtian fell on the soft soil that had been plowed four or five times in the aftermath of the battle, his chest rising and falling slightly.
"The defensive stance generated by such powerful domineering will not only weaken my slashes, but also make it more difficult for my spells to break through."
"If I remember correctly, you are Locks' son, right?"
"Does he have this power too?"
In response, Shanks looked at the sky with blurred eyes and did not respond.
Not only was the blood at the wound burning, but what he could see with the naked eye was the wound. The name of the blood-burning curse was simple, but the effect was anything but simple.
With no defense at all, at least one-third of the blood in his body was ignited and exploded. The chain reaction not only broke bones and peeled off flesh, but also caused more blood to flow out.
Even though he is not dead, he is already incredibly powerful as the Four Emperors.
The skin was dyed red with blood, and the original skin color could not be seen clearly. Shanks was panting unconsciously with his bare chest. His heart beat faster in his chest, but there was not much blood supply to his brain.
His blood was almost drained in the explosion just now.
When he didn't get an answer, Lovett sighed.
Bang!
Thumping!
The Abomination Battleship and the Red-Eyed Raven were separated from the body. The former turned into a ship and landed at Lovett's feet, while the latter flapped its wings and landed on Lovett's shoulder.
Looking at the dying Shanks, Lovett spoke softly.
"Wallace..."
"My subordinate is here!"
After the words fell, a man with pale skin, blond hair and blue eyes emerged from the deck and knelt respectfully in front of Lovett.
"Eat him."
"My subordinate understands!"
Knowing what his next fate will be, Wallace only has fanatical respect in his eyes. Being able to turn it into a sharp blade in the hands of his master is the highest honor for him!
But when he turned around, Wallace was shocked.
"You can still stand up... No, even if you lose consciousness, you won't fall down?"
Lovett looked up.
Sure enough, while the two were talking, Shanks, whose whole body was shattered by the blast and had numerous broken bones, suddenly stood up straight.
After his left foot was cut off, he inserted a griffin into the soil to support his body.
The snow-white shirt soaked in red was hanging in tatters on his body, and his blood-red hair was fluttering in the breeze, covering his face.
But both of them could see that Shanks was unconscious.
Awakened by the sound of Leviathan landing, it was his faith that supported him to stand up instinctively and want to continue fighting.
"A worthy opponent!"
Lovett took off his wide-brimmed hat and put it on his chest, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
"This boring battle finally has something worth remembering."
Wallace also imitated Lovett and bowed to Shanks, then took out a dagger and inserted it into his heart.
This time no curse was used, the dagger cut open his heart, and Wallace's life was short.
However, he quickly mobilized the life energy from Leviathan and began to release spells.
"The demon disintegrates and is reborn in blood!"
Bang!!
The flesh and blood limbs dispersed into a bloody mist in the face of the huge magical power, but they did not scatter in all directions. Instead, driven by some invisible force, they turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards Shanks.
At the same time, many zombie-infected gluttons who were still on the road raised their heads, and their bodies exploded one after another in the dense team, turning into blood and flying towards the sky.
On the holy land, the old man sitting among the flowers suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky.