Finally talked about it! !

Zan Gao was instantly ecstatic.

But at this time, a fierce whistling sounded from the ear, with a permeating rancid smell, hitting the heart.

"Be careful, someone attacked!"

"It's the undead! We are cursed!"

"Help! Don't come over!"

Hearing the yelling from behind, the endless sense of shame instantly surged into Klo's heart, stimulating him to tremble all over.

He slowly lowered his left hand while dragging his glasses, his pupils shrank a little, and his killing intent skyrocketed.

"you wanna die!!"

In response, Lowett grinned.

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, ねこ cat sauce"

Please collect it and recommend it. If the magistrate is still satisfied with this book, I implore Dodo Amway.

Children who are not recommended can not afford to hurt!

The thirteenth chapter, maddening the undead, praise high plan!

Placing the soldier's body so conspicuously, Lowett had four intentions, and Crowe only guessed two.

Exposing the ability to control the corpse, putting one's own combat "tool" under the enemy's eyelids, is undoubtedly a sincere way of showing weakness.

Unfortunately, the number is not all.

The undead troops have already landed on the island from the side cliffs, sneaking to the place where the pirates ambush, otherwise they would not have waited so long before Lowett appeared.

Zombie puppets have no pre-mortem awareness and are slow to act, but they are not good soldiers if they can't stand their opponents.

Two stinky chess baskets fought against each other, and the ratio of sneak attacks was the level of acting.

Silent steps!

Ignoring the chaos that occurred in the rear, and being played by the enemy in such a way, the angry Crowe couldn't wait to wash away the shame with his own hands.

Shot is his own stunt of fame!

Huh!

Suddenly, Crowe disappeared from Lowett's sight.

The black skull coat was floating in the air, drifting backwards under the agitation of the air current, but the owner, Cloo, had long since disappeared, and he could not even grasp the movement track.

The strong sense of crisis made Lowett's eyebrows bulge. He knew that the moment Crowe appeared, he might die!

fortunately

"Mage, you don't rely on your eyes to lock your opponent."

His body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and Lowett only had his eyes tilted to the left in slow motion. There, five stainless steel cat's claws suddenly appeared in the void and severely chopped down at him.

Pouch!

Boom!

The fierce wind blew the hair, and there was a crisp sound of torn flesh and blood, and a strange tremor in the air.

It's as crisp and sweet as the erhu strings snapped off.

call!

The sound of the wind blows, the fierce air current cuts off a bunch of black hair, the steel cat's claw is pulled back abruptly, Crowe leaned over to meet Lowett's line of sight, and then jumped back for a long distance.

Huh!

After standing still, a slender column of blood spurted out from his wrist, scattered as a mist of blood and stained red grass.

Crowe's eyes were solemn, Cat's Claw tore off a section of his shirt with his backhand, and tied the wound with his teeth.

"This is the thread?"

Around Lowett's body, the thin and inaudible translucent silk threads were densely packed around the space like a spider's nest, even if it was exposed to direct sunlight, they did not show up.

Crowe was very fortunate that his attack action was that the weapon was in the front and the body was behind. After he felt the resistance from the blade, he immediately retracted his strength, otherwise he would wait for him to lean on completely.

I don't know if Lowett will die, he is definitely dismembered on the spot!

"Nice insight!"

Raising his hand, he wiped away the hair that had been cut down to his eyelids. Lowett's eyes were not flashing red like humans, and his lips trembled lightly.

"But it's not a thread, it's blood!"

Half-star flesh and blood magic coagulation!

It has the same name as the White Bone Magic Bone Fusion. It is a magic commonly used by necromancers when processing materials. It is equivalent to the hemostatic forceps and drill bone cones on the operating table. Relying on Lowett's rich knowledge, he has such a clever usage. .

Coo

At this time, the blood pool in the boat soaked in the ankle bubbled up and exploded repeatedly like hot spring water, extremely weird.

Under Crowe's shocked gaze, thumb-sized blood cells floated up, gradually twisting into a shuttle shape as they ascended, floating around Lowett's shoulders.

Half-star flesh and blood magic blood cone technique!

Now that you have collected so many spell-casting materials, it's a pity that you don't need to keep it.

"go!"

call out! call out! call out!

As the words fell, "bullets" shot out, intensively hitting them.

Crowe took a deep breath.

"fine!"

No matter how weird the scene is, it is just a general physical attack after all. Facing the weird necromantic magic, even if it was him, he felt tremendous psychological pressure.

Not the fear of Lowett, but the fear of death of the living.