Magus Tech

Chapter 1044 Little Child, Unreliable

A big fool without a head, there is nothing to show off, and besides, I haven't fallen down yet... After hearing the words of Ximu, the old lich man couldn't help but pouted.

Then I looked up and said to Ximu: "Well, you can see through my "soul walk", which really surprised me a little bit. But I don't only have this skill, I have no use for my tricks."

"Even, your trick? What?"

"This is it!"

The old lich slammed, his body shuddered, and large groups of black gas spewed out from the pores of the skin. The black sickle, which had been cut off by tin wood, was also attracted to fly, deformed and condensed in front of him again.

A few seconds later, a roar of ancient monsters sounded, the black gas dissipated, and a white bone spear appeared in the hands of the old lich.

The lance has a length of more than two meters, and it looks very heavy. The surface of the barrel is painted with cumbersome lines that extend to the end of the gun head.

The whole spear looks like a piece of art.

The old lich man was holding a spear, his face was pale, and his body was trembling, like he was consuming too much power.

At the same time, there was a terrifying breath, released from his body, like the god of death that dominated life in the underworld.

The old Lich stared at Ximu like this, and his voice came out of his mouth, cursing angrily: "You stupid wood, seriously, I don't want to desperately want you at all, but now I have to desperately fight you. Do you know why? It’s all because of your stupidity! So today, the two of us, no matter who died here, will be stupidly killed by you! Stupidly!"

Shouting the last word, the old lich raised his hand hard, threw it out with a spear, and hit the tin wood directly.

The spear left the old lich's hand, and the lines on the surface light up quickly, giving birth to a miserable green gloss.This gloss envelops the entire lance, making the lance full of anger and resembles a life-threatening gun, quickly approaching Ximu.

Ximu frowned slightly, realizing the weirdness of the spear and showing a wary expression.Subconsciously backing away, he didn't want to make a hard connection, and as a result he glanced at the old Lich looking at him.

"Humph!"

Ximu snorted coldly, his expression suddenly changed from vigilance to disdain, his arms burst into a colorful light, and he greeted the spear actively.

"boom!"

The spears and Ximu's arms collided together, a huge force erupted, Ximu's huge body was pushed out a few meters directly, and the feet made by the root system plowed two deep grooves on the ground.

It was not over yet. The miserable green luster on the spear suddenly flourished and quickly stained Ximu's arms.

For a time, the colorful light on Ximu's arms was covered, and the strength was weakened a lot, and he could not stop the spear.

"puff!"

With a bang, the spear pierced both arms of Ximu, and the unrelenting thorn pierced the tree trunk.

Ximu felt the danger, and a deep blue light gleamed all over his body, trying to dispel the miserable green luster on his arms and stop the spear.

But it didn't work.

With an irresistible posture, the spear pierced the trunk of the trunk under the eyes of Ximu, and continued to penetrate deeper.

"Tick Tick!"

Pale green sap flows down the wound, like blood, and falls to the ground.

Ximu's expression was somewhat distorted. For the first time, he felt the death crisis. His eyes widened and his mouth drank.

"Snow!"

The obscure syllables shouted out, a powerful energy burst out of the depth of Ximu's body, and he hit the spear very hard, and began to wrestle with the spear.

"Buzz!"

The spear trembles violently, fighting wildly with the strength of Ximu.

At this critical moment, the old lich man next to him suddenly shook his body, as if he could not support it, "wow" spit out blood, and sat down on the ground.

With a clatter, the spear that stabbed into the trunk of Ximu seemed to be affected, and it instantly shattered, turning into black gas and disappearing invisible.

Ximu was stunned, then relieved, squinting at the old Lich.

It can be seen that the old lich man is in a very poor state at this time, and his face is pale, without any blood.Obviously, the powerful move of a spear has just been used, which is more expensive than imagined, which is why there is no support.

Ximu couldn't help but sneer: "Oh, what's the matter, weak lich, can't hold it. I know, with your ability, it's impossible to defeat me."

"Ghost Trick!" The old Lich sat on the ground with a very bad face, and scolded.He did not give up, while trying to restore his strength, he looked at Ximu and tried to delay the time. What."

"Actually, you are prepared to be as good as it is useless," Ximu retorted mercilessly. "You are a lower life than me, and you cannot beat me."

"But what about a helper?" said the Lich old man.

"Helper? Do you mean, catch the kid I came from?" Ximu's expression was amused.

"No," the old lich shook his head. "I mean a little girl, to be precise, a dragon. She has the same level of life as you. With her, we cooperate with each other and are likely to defeat you."

"Really?" Ximu was suspicious. "So, why didn't the helper you mentioned appear?"

"Actually, I want to know why now than you." Elder Lich said with emotion, "That little girl, clearly said, I will deal with you two and one, and usually there will be a little noise outside. I rushed out of the fire. As a result, now it’s really something. The alarm sounds deafened my ears, but I can’t find her at all. Let me die with you..."

Halfway through the speech, the old lich man shook his head and shouted, "Hey, Pandora, little girl, little devil, little dragon, little bastard, little ghost head, little ancestor! Are you here? Come out!"

The old lich kept shouting, on the one hand, to delay time, on the other hand, he really wanted to call Pandora in this way.

He's really inexplicable right now, where has Pandora gone, why is there such a loud voice outside.

But for a dozen seconds, there was no response.

Ximu sensed the impure aim of the old Lich and looked coldly, sneeringly, "Okay, how long will you be shouting like this?"

"This..." Elder Lich stopped his mouth a little embarrassedly, took a deep breath, and looked at the Ximu stall, "In short, that's it, I might beat you, but my helper didn't keep his word It's dragging me down. Sure enough, little children are unreliable."

"I'm very suspicious. What you said is a little bit true or false." Ximu said, "Maybe there is no helper you say, all this is for you to make me afraid."

"No," the old Lich insisted. "The helper I said really exists, but it may be dragged down by something, and may come immediately. Listen!"

"Huh?" Ximu slightly tilted his head and listened carefully, but the surroundings were quiet except for the harsh alarm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

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