Pirates: The Black Earl

Chapter 211

After spitting out a smoke ring, Krokodall's eyes were cold: "I don't know what the purpose is."

"Of course I asked you to borrow something."

Smelling the killing intent on the opponent, Lowett slowly raised his cane.

"The pattern of Qiwuhai has not changed in the past two decades. Don't you think it's time to add some fresh blood?"

Sure enough! !

Krokdal's heart was shocked, and he immediately shouted.

"Do it!!"

If the words are not speculative, this is the decisiveness of the big pirate!

Candle fetters!

But he said hands-on, but the first thing that appeared was not yellow sand, but a wriggling wax oil.

Snapped! !

Tons of hot wax gushing out from under the yellow sand firmly welded the six fleshy and evolved soles of Leviathan to death.

Knowing that Lowett had not come to him in good faith, Krokdal did his part and gathered all the cadres who could come from the Baroque Job Club except Mr.2.

The white wax liquid adhered to the six limbs. Leviathan was curious to look at the wax oil on his feet, and tried to step forward, and found that the wax oil was stronger than steel after solidification, and it didn't even break for a while.

Taking this opportunity, several figures rushed up towards Ah Jin and the others along the rising candle steps.

"A smart plan, controlling my subordinates, might make me daunted."

Seeing through what Klockdal was thinking, Lowett shook his head silently.

"Unfortunately, people are in the air, for me it is a living target!"

Even if Mr.3 forms a stepping foot, it will take five seconds and five seconds for the senior Baroque cadres headed by Mr.1 to rush to the deck, which is too much for a formal mage to do.

"Don't forget there is me!"

The black fur coat was hunting, Krokdal appeared behind Lowett, his right palm turned into a blade of sand, and chopped at him.

Arc-shaped sand dunes!

Fluttering

The sand blade penetrated Lowett relentlessly, trying to take away the water in his body, but the moment the sand blade touched Lowett, Lowett broke into a crowd of crows and rushed towards him.

Huh! Huh!

With the golden hook of scorpion poison in his left hand dancing through the air, Krokdal easily tore the crowd of crows to pieces, and then suddenly raised his head.

Lowett emerged from a route traversed by a raven, and raised his cane to him.

Scarlet Youpu Torrent!

Combination magic dead eye light wave! !

"Danger!!"

An alarm bell blew in his mind for an instant, and Krokdal's eyes were shocked, and he even wondered if there was something wrong with his sixth sense.

Obviously not armed with domineering fluctuations, can he still hurt himself?

But he said no, his body was still very honest.

A pale beam of light with a non-mainstream name shot from the tip of the cane, and Krokdal pulled his coat behind his back, turning half of his body into yellow sand.

There is no moving position, but the body is spread out to avoid attacks.

puff

A faint impact sounded from the yellow sand, seemingly not threatening, but Krokdal's face was extremely ugly, and he moved back away like an electric shock.

Zi Zi Zi!

A plume of green smoke floated from the base of his thigh, dripping with blood.

He didn't completely escape the light wave just now!

But it’s not this that shocked Klockdal the most, but

"You could hurt me?!!!"

In the first half, hurt the nature department? !

Not even relying on attribute restraint, not relying on armed color domineering? !

"This is the power of magic. It seems that you haven't followed the news of Donghai for too long, right?"

Lowett was also curious, and actually hit it?

It's a bit metaphysical!

"East China Sea"

Klockdal was silent, racking his brains, and finally remembered a joke made by the navy a few years ago that a newcomer who pretended to be noble assaulted Shangguan and was dispatched to the East China Sea by the navy.

And he is a natural department.

Natural smoke fruit, "White Hunter" Smogg!

"It's careless!"

Krokdal was not a fool, and raised his head when he heard the words: "It can hurt me as a natural type, and I can't fight as usual."

Although it is difficult to see the strong man who has mastered the domineering armed color in the first half, Krokdal did not only mingled in the first half and fought such opponents countless times.

There must be some laws for this ability!

First try out the other party's routine!

Thinking of this, he shook his hand abruptly. I don't know when, a small sandstorm tornado was gathered in his hand. At this moment, the sandstorm will grow in the wind.

Rumble! ! !

The small sandstorm of just ten centimeters immediately swelled into a giant tornado tens of meters high. Tons of yellow sand was drawn in, turning at high speed into countless sharp knives, and the stones and candles that were drawn into it. The pieces are all mashed up raw.

Wait for the broken candle?