Magus Tech

But it was only dull for less than a second, and the old Lich looked up and said again to Chekhov: "I still have a trick, you haven't seen it yet."

"Ok?"

"Cough cough!" The old Lich coughed violently, a mouth violently coughed, and a black blood spewed out.

This blood is completely different from the rest of the blood. After leaving the mouth of the old Lich, it looks like an arrow and whistles to Chekhov.

Flying in the middle, disappeared out of thin air, as if integrated into the air.Chkaf was stunned. With a "poo", the blood reappeared, which had already reached him, and then fell on him.

The blood touched Chekaf's body, as if he suddenly had a life, squirming frantically, and drilled down the skin, looking to contaminate Chekaf's entire body.

Chekaf's face changed, and his hand wrapped in golden light stabs into his chest, forcibly digs out a large piece of the most polluted flesh, and throws it away, trying to get rid of this strange attack.

But he underestimated the strangeness of the old lich man.

Even if less than one-tenth of the blood remains on his body, the pollution effect has not been reduced.The black contaminated blood seems to have the ability to infect, and a few breaths will make a large piece of blood black, assimilated, and then spread to the entire body.

Chekaf's face changed greatly, his heart was horizontal, and a lot of coldness came out of his hands, which was heavily printed on his chest.The cold exploded, freezing the contaminated flesh and blood on his body.

As a result, it caused great inconvenience to his actions, but it also prevented the deterioration of contaminated flesh and blood.

But he didn't realize that in his contaminated flesh and blood, a finger-sized glass ball was wrapped in a slightly bulged meat bag.This glass ball, in all directions, continuously emits a kind of special energy fluctuations that are invisible.

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distance.

Night sky.

Richard's whole body was wrapped in a thin film of energy, forming a flying shuttle shape, flying towards Shambala uranium mine at high speed.

But flying midway, he stopped suddenly, and then pulled out the crystal ball from his arms, and saw a golden light spot in the crystal ball flashing like crazy, as if guiding something.

this is……

Richard's eyes blinked, somewhat surprised.

"Is the situation so bad?" Richard said, looking at the darkness ahead, and quickly estimated a general distance - at least thirty miles away from the mine where the previous warning signal was issued.

At this distance, it will take some time for him to arrive at his current speed.

Of course, his full explosive speed can greatly reduce the time required.But this will cause him a great loss of combat effectiveness.When it is over, there will be great danger and it is not desirable.

What should I do?

Thirty miles, almost 15,000 meters, which is within the range of the anti-horizon battle he expected.

Although his over-the-horizon battle has not achieved the desired effect, it has many drawbacks.It is still dark at the moment, and it has been greatly weakened... But under the premise of precise guidance, you can try remote support.

OK then……

Numerous thoughts flashed in Richard's mind, but it took only a second before and after.

At the next moment, Richard turned over and took out numerous micro-spell tracking missiles from the iron ring of space.Without any hesitation, it activates in quick succession, allowing micro-spell tracking missiles to explode at an extremely high speed, the fast Shambala mine.

After doing this, Richard chased after the miniature spell tracking missile, and disappeared into the night with the miniature spell tracking missile.

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The night continues.

Shambhala Uranium Mine, Xiaobao.

Chkaf managed to control the contaminated flesh and blood, and looked at the old lich very badly.

The old lich, Afu, coughed a few times, but looked at Chkaf with a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "How is it, kid, am I good?"

Asking for a voice, without waiting for Chekaf to answer, the old lich turned to look at Pandora standing in front of the window in the room, shouting, "Hey, girl! Use crystal balls to call people to support!"

Pandora in the house raised the crystal ball with his hand and waved, "I've already called!"

"Huh, isn't it good?" The old Lich praised, turned his head back, and looked back at Chekhov.

At this time, Chekaf heard a question and answer between the old Lich and Pandora, and his expression became very gloomy. He asked in a cold voice: "Why, if you can't beat me, you need someone to help?"

"Cough cough." The old Lich coughed again and looked at Chekhov slowly. "Maybe you are right, I am indeed old, not your opponent, not convinced. Since that is the case, then I don't want to Hold on, let’s call people. After all, I can’t make trouble that I can’t make up because of my waywardness—after all, I am an old man, not a child.”

Talking, the old man closed his eyes, closed for half a second, and opened again.

"In this case, I will be much easier. I don't have to find a way to knock you down. Just hold you and wait for a while, and someone will come to pick you up."

"Hah!" Chkaf sneered, looking at the old Lich, saying, "Do you think that I will cooperate with you so much? Do you think, I know you are asking for help and are still entangled with you here? I will leave by myself, When the time comes, I will look for opportunities to re-enter the survey here. Or, I won’t come back, but you are always worried."

"So, I'm just going to haunt you and let everything end tonight." Lich said old.

"Are you entangled?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Okay, then you try it." Chkaf said out of the blue, suddenly leaping towards the west.

But not far away, the air in front of him fluctuated, and the old lich appeared out of thin air.Then the old Lich waved his hand and threw an energy spear composed of black gas.

Chkaf was surprised, seeing the energy lance approaching, not knowing the truth and reality, and daring not to make a hard connection, as soon as he turned around, he was about to change direction and retreat.

But I didn't expect that the air in that direction was undulating again, and the old lich's body appeared again.

The old lich raised his eyelids and looked at Chekhov: “I’m showing you now that the “soul walk” is really powerful, and it’s also a lost part. Trust me, as long as I don’t let you go, you absolutely Inseparable."

Chekaf's face went dark, and he gave the old man a deep look: "You didn't say it, you are already convinced, why do you insist on blocking me? You should understand that I tried my best, you can't stop it, absolutely. A dead end."

The old Lich laughed: "I'm really convinced, and I know I might die. But people... always have to be a bit useful, aren't they? I'm old, I can't, I can't beat a good young man like you now , Even soul energy will be stolen, really like a waste.

But having said that, the wheels run over the frog in the puddle, and they will scream.If I give up struggling altogether, wouldn’t it be justified?

Now, I am really useless, no longer the awesome and fearful big man and big lich before.My time has passed, this is a new era, and because of my overconfidence, I'm still in trouble. I don't know what the consequences will be.

What can I do?I think, maybe I can only laugh like a toad in a stinky ditch, and stretch my legs ridiculously and disgustingly.Even if the sewage gets on you a little more, at least I realized the meaning of a toad."

At the end of the day, the old lich has a bitter expression.

Slowly, his expression became dull, as if completely put down.

In the end, a decisive gaze appeared in his eyes.

Chkaf looked at Chekaf, suddenly stunned.

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