The ear-piercing buzzing sounded again, and his shirt was shattered with domineering, black covering the surface of the muscles of the knot, making him look like a statue cast from molten iron.

Jingle bells!

Dense trembling sounds kept coming from his back, countless bone cones stabbed up mercilessly, and while splashing large clusters of sparks, they pushed him to slide all the way out.

Feeling the almost endless attack, Virgo secretly said that it was not good.

A single impact is indeed not enough to break his armed domineering, but he can't stand up to a large amount of control. The armed domineering he inspired is constantly being worn away in the attack, and the physical exertion is not huge.

But he was completely enveloped by the bone cone at this moment, and could only be passively beaten.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a red mark appeared on the shoulder.

Long-term defensiveness will result in loss, long-term domineering, and ultimately there is a limit.

Seeing this, Lowett unceremoniously commanded the Bone Cone to swarm up, launching a general attack on the red and wrought iron weakness.

Puff!

Finally, in an attack, the breath held by Vergo's chest spit out, and the domineering dissipated instantly.

The Bone Cone Torrent rushed forward instantly, exposing his skin to the flesh.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the intensive sound of collision, Vergo was covered in blood, and his entire back was torn by the bone cone. The impact of the bone cone drove him into the gap in the wall, and then he cast his momentum unabated, covering everything in the area.

Boom... boom! !

The wall that had just "healed" collapsed again, exploding violently as if there were explosives buried in it, and the dust was full.

Lying on the floor, Vergo's last piece of sunglasses also cracked.

He looked up with fear in his eyes.

"This guy really wants to kill me!!"

Even if he knew he was a navy, Earl Black would dare to kill him?

Suddenly, he felt a strong death crisis coming from his back, dragging his severely injured body, and he leaped back abruptly.

Boom! !

The bone spear penetrated the ground with a palpitating cold light, and under the terrifying impact, the floor left a large cobweb-like trace.

The one hundred and seventieth chapter, entrap the whole world!

Seeing this, Lowett raised his eyebrows lightly.

"interesting!"

The entire back was torn and blood was flowing. In this state, the distance that Vergo could dodge was very limited. If he moved forward, the bone spear would easily penetrate his chest.

So he dodged later.

With the help of the weird characteristics of the overlapping space, it retreats back, one plus one minus, and it rubs against the bone spear.

but.

"It's useless!"

Lowett twisted his thumb and **** and rubbed it gently.

Click... Click, click!

Cracks appeared on the bone spear in an instant, and then exploded.

Bang! !

"puff!"

He was baptized by an explosion at close range, and the flying bone dross turned into fierce shells, exploding him to **** flesh, and Vergo spit out a pillar of blood up to the sky and tossed it out.

Boom...boom! !

He hit another wall again, his body sank deep into the plank, and his eyes rolled white. The protective mask on his face was completely shattered at this moment, falling to the ground piece by piece.

"Once upon a time, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel in this department almost killed me."

Lowett looked at this scene with some emotion.

"But now?"

Boom!

The cane stomped on the ground.

A giant black skeleton arm protruded from the ink marks, clenched its fingers as a fist, and slammed Vergo fiercely.

Bang!

Summon of the Necromancy World·Fist of Death!

"The insight, calculation speed, and most important spellcasting ability brought by the sublimation of the official mage's soul make it difficult for me to support the lieutenant generals who are not outstanding in all aspects."

so……

"Never mind the Four Emperors, whoever gives you the courage to trouble me, Lieutenant General Vergo!"

Bang!

Virgo punched again, all over his body, his pupils dilated, and his heart was shocked.

No, he recognizes who he is!

And he said the Four Emperors...

Could it be that Charlotte Irving has already been here? !

But no one explained to him that the Fist of the Soul was faster than the punch, and it kept bombarding Vergo. The violent punch caused the hurricane to shook and made Lovett hold down the brim of his hat.

After a violent blow, the Fist of Souls reached out again before the wall collapsed, grabbed Vergo in his palm, and fell fiercely to the ground.

Bang!

Immediately, another mourning hand stretched out, his hands clasped together, and he smashed it down.

Boom... boom! !