I saw him pulling the black coat, and the overcoat suddenly decomposed in the air, forming sand balls.

Shoo!

The sand ball instantly lased, dragging the yellow sand on the surface to continuously surging into the sky during the shooting process, forming a violently rotating drill bit that plunged straight into the sand screen.

Desert hurricane!

A dozen sand **** formed a dozen drill bits, scattered on the sand screen, and the two sides collided violently.

In the face of this ingenious attack method, the simple sand screen was naturally unable to resist, and was quickly drilled through the crossing, like a torn sheet, torn apart.

Then……

call out! !

With the help of sand and dust, a long column of yellow sand rushed from behind the sand curtain at a tricky angle. Krokdal shook his severed arm and tried to kill with the poison on the scorpion venom hook!

"A ruthless man!"

Even if the arm can still be turned into gravel, but there is only a layer of flesh left on the left hand and limbs, the pain of shaking is enough to make people crazy.

Looking at the golden scorpion venom hook, Lowett's eyes narrowed.

"It's a pity that the power is too weak!"

The right hand claws back to the waist, and then lifts up forcefully.

Bang! !

The breath of the undead world immediately drove the yellow sand to blow up, sending the scorpion sting away. Immediately, Lowett spit out the last syllable, and his left cane slammed into the sand.

Tick...

Soul magic, the soul of symbiosis!

Then……

The soul of the earth is revived!

The restoration of his left arm not only gave Lovet more flexible hands, but also liberated part of his consciousness to manipulate the black sand.

Cooperate with chanting spells and fingers to build a magic loop. Not to mention the spells of the same school, he can also release the conflicting spells at the same time.

This is the confidence of being a titled archmage, knowledge is power, and the combination of magic is easy to come by!

"This trick again!"

Not far away, the green pheasant and the skeletal giant spirit together resisted the erosion of the yellow sand. Seeing the dense souls rising from the ground, their heart was suddenly shocked.

"Hey, this guy, didn't he kill so many people just to prepare for this move?"

According to reliable sources, these grievances are real!

In the city of spring queens, many people can even know who some of them are.

And Lowett has now annihilated an entire kingdom army, and these unjust souls have turned into his power at this moment!

With the green pheasant's understanding of Lowett, it may be true!

Whoosh whoosh!

A translucent ghost emerged from the battlefield, but did not penetrate into the yellow sand to form a body. Lowett controlled them to continuously inhale into his body, to be precise, return to the soul through the underworld, using these souls as sacrifices. In exchange for more necromantic aura.

In the next second, under Krokdal's horrified gaze, the scattered yellow sand suddenly gathered together again.

Even he himself couldn't control the disintegrated yellow sand aggregation, but Lowett did it!

But what he didn't know was that it was yellow sand that he blasted away, but Lowett controlled the spirit world aura.

You smash the yellow sand, what does it matter to my spirit world?

"Roar!"

The masses of souls were exchanged for masses of necromantic auras, and soon a terrifying behemoth made up of sand appeared in the center of the desert. It was more than three hundred meters in height and had a fat body like a mountain peak.

Krokdal's most powerful mover, Sha Lan, was no more than a claw in front of this giant beast.

"I heard that you like playing in the sand, and you said you are invincible in the desert?"

Lowett stood on the forehead of the behemoth of sand, his voice radiating loudly through magic.

"Coincidentally, it too."

After all, the giant sand beast suddenly opened its mouth, and gathered souls to fill in the yellow sand, forming a meteorite-like sand ball.

This is not necromantic 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 his mouth and spit out a ball of sand.

The latter wanted to escape instantly, but only when he moved his feet did he realize that he seemed to be imprisoned in place.

Obviously, the air shock and burst made people unable to bear the eardrum, but around him, the gravel did not tremble at all, as if there was something heavy on it, suppressing the entire space.

The joke is not nonsense, the coffin sand coffin is of course a coffin.

What the giant sand beast spit out was just a lock, and the real "coffin" had already sealed Klockdal when it gathered its strength.

Rumble! !

Sure enough, countless yellow sand rushed from all sides in the next second, buckling towards the center like petals, Krokdal was awakened instantly, his lips biting blood.

Heavy Sha Lan!

Then……

God Sharan! ! !

The whirlwind skyrocketed with him as the center, and Huang Sharon rolls, which the skeleton giants could not resist, rushed out horizontally, rushing in all directions, attempting to smash the wall in vain.

Bang!

Bang bang!

But after the violent tremor, Krokdal was surprised to find that these walls were not damaged at all. Instead, part of the gravel he controlled was taken away by the yellow sand, making the walls more solid.