Magus Tech

　　 Chekhov was keenly aware of the change of Pandora's breath. Looking at Pandora's appearance, it was very experienced to guess that Pandora wanted to perform some powerful attack, probably a kind of change-type spell.

　　 However, Pandora was still too naive to do so in front of him.

　　 It would be just a normal wizard, but for him, Pandora would not succeed easily. In fact, Pandora did this now, but instead gave him a big flaw.

　　'S eyes were fixed, and Chekav raised his hands, and two pure black energy spears were born in his hands, locking Pandora's body and throwing lightning fast.

　　 At this time, Pandora had just entered the transformation phase, and the swollen body didn't even have time to stretch out the new clothes. Being aware of Chekaf’s attack, he was shocked, but he was too late to stop or dodge, and he could only watch the energy spear getting closer and closer...

　　 Just when the spear was close to three meters away, the surrounding air fluctuated, and a blue energy shield appeared, blocking the spear.

　　 "Boom", the spear exploded, setting off a large area of ​​dust.

After 　　, the dust settled and an old figure appeared between Pandora and Chekhov, it was the old lich Afu.

　　 Chkaf looked at the old lich man vigilantly.

　　 The old Lich didn't pay attention to Chekhov, but turned around and pressed one hand on Pandora's shoulder, magically pressing Pandora's body about an inch away from the clothes, making Pandora retract the look of the little girl.

　　 "Scared?" Pandora, who was prevented from being transformed, watched the old lich utter a voice.

The old Lich seems to understand, pointing at Chekhov, and explaining to Pandora: "Little girl, this guy is mine, not yours. I will take care of him, you can just watch it obediently. . Of course, don’t forget to wait for me to apologize to me after I’ve solved it successfully and admit that you said something wrong to me before."

　　 "Scared!" Pandora frowned, looked at Chekhov, and then at the old Lich, and said, "You can't beat him."

"Hah, I can't beat him?" The old Lich smiled, rarely angered, and smiled at Pandora. "Little girl, don't say this too early, you have never seen my true strength." It’s not too late for you to draw conclusions after I have used my real strength! I will let you understand that old people like me should not be taken lightly."

　　 "Scared—" Pandora hesitated.

　　The old lich turned to look at Chekaf.

　　 Chikafu looked over and looked at the old lich up and down.

After looking around for a while, Chkaf said aloud: "It's interesting! The little girl just now has no mana fluctuations and can easily attack me successfully. And you also have no mana fluctuations, but you can cast spells to block my attack. This ...The mine, there seem to be many secrets, it seems that I have come to the right place."

　　 "Are you here to investigate the information?" The old Lich looked at Chekhov, "I'm a little curious, why are you here to investigate, and what is the purpose of the investigation?"

　　 "Sorry." Chkaf's expression became serious and insignificant, "This can't tell you."

　　 "Okay, then," said the old Lich, "I will defeat you and force you to speak."

　　 "Are you sure, can you do it?" Chkaf questioned.

　　 Old Lich's face does not change color: "In your eyes, my body is indeed a little weak, as if it is not your opponent. However, my strength is not from my body, but my soul energy."

　　 "Soul energy?" Chekav raised his eyebrows first, then revealed a strange look, guessing what, "Are you... a necromancer?"

　　 "The Necromancer?" The old Lich pouted, "The name is really tacky, and I prefer to be called...the Lich than the Necromancer."

"Lich!" Chkaf's performance became very dignified, squinting, "I have to say, it really surprised me, after all, Lich is very rare. In this era...No, even in The last era was on the verge of extinction. I really can’t think of a new lich promotion."

　　 "No, no, no." The old Lich shook his head. "It's not promotion, but awakening-I came from a very distant past. For various reasons, I happened to wake up and appear here."

　　 "That's really rare." Chekaf said.

　　 "It is indeed." The old Lich confirmed, then looked up and looked at Chkaf seriously and asked, "Then do you know, what is rarer than this?"

　　 "Huh? What?" Chkaf asked.

　　 "Then I tell you, this is it!"

　　The old Lich man drank, his hands stretched out, his soul ability poured out, and a pure black smoke gathered between his hands.

At the next moment, the old lich shouted the weird syllable of "Dal", "brush", and a huge sickle took shape.

　　 The whole sickle is more than two meters long, and the sickle blade is more than one meter long. The whole body is dark and exudes a cold breath.

"Snapped!"

　　 The old lich grasped the giant sickle and stepped on it, turning the whole person into a shadow. Demonstrating a faster speed than Pandora, he rushed in front of Chkaf in an instant, waved a sickle, and severely cut it.

　　 Pandora on the side looked at it and blinked unbearably.

　　 Chekav as the target of the attack, it is more intense reaction. Seeing the lich old man wield a sickle, he felt a sharp breath. Before he was hit, there was a strong tingling sensation on his skin. He even had a hunch that if he was really hit by the old lich, he would be split in half.

　　Under the life-and-death crisis, Chkaf changed color, and his hands stretched out quickly, propping up a golden shield to block the sickle.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The black giant sickle was cut off, and the shield shattered with only one brace.

　　The old Lich snorted with a sneer, and with a disdain, he slashed out again, this time slashing from left to right.

　　 If it hits, it is the separation of the upper body and the lower body.

　　 Chekhov quickly put up the shield again~www.readwn.com~ But the result was the same as last time, "Wow", the shield still broke after only supporting it for a while.

"go to hell!"

　　The old lich made a noise and was severed for the third time.

　　 Chekaf gritted his teeth, he didn't want to stay in the disadvantages all the time, he was ready to take risks and take the initiative to fight. Watching the black giant sickle attack, lift your feet and prepare to exert your strength so that you can cast spells to move.

　　As soon as he lifted his foot, his movements suddenly stagnate, and then he found that the whole body was out of control unbalanced and fell back.

"boom!"

　　 sounded, Chekav fell heavily on the ground, and then saw a faint black gas slowly disperse on his feet. The source of black gas is a bulge at the end of the old lich's giant sickle.

This!

　　 Chikafu was stunned, and the old lich slashed to his neck with a black giant sickle, ready to be executed.

　　 The voice sounded meaningfully: "Don't think of it, my lich is good at melee. Oh, is it very rare?"

"Uh……"

"brush!"...

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