What's there to show off for a big fool without a brain? Besides, I haven't fallen down yet... After hearing what Ximu said, the old Lich couldn't help but curl his lips.
Then he looked up at Ximu and said, "Okay, I'm a little surprised that you can see through my 'Soul Walking'. But I don't just have this ability. I haven't used my special skills yet."
"Oh, your special move? What?"
"This is it!"
The old man Lich drank suddenly, his body shook, and large balls of black energy spurted out from the pores of his skin. The black sickle that had been cut off by the tin wood was also attracted to fly towards him, and re-formed and condensed in front of him.
A few seconds later, a roar like an ancient giant beast sounded, the black energy dissipated, and a white bone spear appeared in the hands of the old lich.
The spear was more than two meters long and looked extremely heavy. The surface of the barrel was carved with complicated lines that extended to the end of the spear head.
The entire spear looks like a work of art.
The old lich was holding a spear, his face was pale, and his body was shaking, as if he had consumed too much power.
At the same time, a terrifying aura was released from his body, like the god of death who dominated life in the underworld.
The old man Lich stared at Ximu like this, and his voice came out of his mouth, and he cursed angrily: "You idiot Mu Mu, to be honest, I don't want to fight you at all, but I have to fight you now. Do you know why? It’s all because of your stupidity! So no matter who dies here between the two of us today, it will be because of your stupidity! Stupid to death!”
After shouting the last word, the old lich raised his hand vigorously and threw the spear heavily, hitting the tin wood directly.
As soon as the spear left the Lich Old Man's hand, the lines on its surface quickly lit up, giving off a gloomy green sheen. This luster enveloped the entire spear, making the spear full of Yin Qi, like a life-threatening spear, rapidly approaching the tin wood.
Ximu frowned slightly, noticing the strangeness of the spear, and showed a vigilant expression. He subconsciously stepped back, not wanting to force the fight, but caught a glimpse of the old Lich looking at him.
"snort!"
Ximu snorted coldly, his expression suddenly changed from vigilance to disdain, his arms burst out with colorful light, and he took the initiative to meet the spear.
"boom!"
The spear and Ximu's arms collided together, and a huge force exploded. Ximu's huge body was directly pushed out several meters away, and the feet made of roots plowed two deep grooves on the ground.
This wasn't over yet, the green luster on the spear suddenly became brighter and quickly dyed Ximu's arms.
For a moment, the colorful light on Ximu's arms was covered, and his strength was weakened a lot, and he was unable to stop the spear.
"puff!"
With a sound, the spear pierced both Ximu's arms and stabbed the tree trunk with unabated force.
Ximu felt the danger, and dark blue light gushed out from all over his body, trying to dispel the miserable green luster on his arms and stop the spear.
But it's no use.
With an irresistible attitude, the spear pierced the surface of the tree trunk and penetrated deeper under Ximu's helpless eyes.
"Tick tock!"
Light green sap flowed from the wound, falling to the ground like blood.
Ximu's expression was a little distorted. He felt the danger of death for the first time. His eyes widened and he drank.
"Snow!"
The obscure syllables were shouted, and a powerful energy burst out from deep in Ximu's body, hitting the spear hard, and started wrestling with the spear.
"Buzz buzz!"
The spear trembled violently, fighting crazily with Ximu's power, with no winner or loser.
At this critical moment, the old man Lich next to him suddenly swayed, as if he couldn't hold himself up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground slumped.
With a "crash", the spear pierced into the tin tree trunk seemed to be affected, shattered instantly, turned into black energy and disappeared.
Ximu was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man Lich with squinted eyes.
It can be seen that the old man Lich is in extremely poor condition at this time, his face is pale and there is no blood. It was obvious that the move as powerful as a spear had been used just now, and the cost was beyond imagination, which was why he couldn't hold on.
Ximu couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, what's wrong, the weak lich, can't you hold on anymore? I knew that with your ability, it would be impossible to defeat me."
"What nonsense!" The old man Lich sat on the ground with a very ugly expression and cursed loudly. He did not give up. While trying to regain his strength, he looked at Ximu and tried to delay time, saying: "You piece of wood, don't be too proud. I'm just not ready. Otherwise, there's no telling who will win in this battle." Woolen cloth."
"Actually, no matter how well prepared you are, it's useless." Ximu retorted mercilessly, "You are a lower being than me and there is no way you can defeat me."
"But what about adding a helper?" Old Lich asked.
"Help? You mean, the boy who caught me?" Ximu's expression was stern.
"No, no." The old Lich shook his head, "I mean a little girl, to be precise, a dragon. She is a being of the same level as you. With her, we can very well defeat you if we cooperate with each other."
"Really?" Ximu was doubtful, "Then, why didn't the helper you mentioned show up?"
"Actually, I want to know why now more than you do." The old man Lich said with emotion, "That little girl has clearly agreed that she will deal with you two-on-one with me, and she usually gets angry when there is a little noise outside. I rushed out in anger. As a result, something has really happened now. The sirens have deafened my ears, but I can’t find her at all. I am left to fight with you alone... "
Halfway through the words, the old Lich turned his head and pulled his neck and shouted: "Hey, Pandora, little girl, little devil, little devil dragon, little bastard, little ghost head, little ancestor! Are you there? Come out quickly!"
The old Lich kept shouting, partly to delay time, but also because he really wanted to call Pandora out in this way.
He was really puzzled now as to where Pandora had gone and why there was no such loud noise outside.
But after shouting for more than ten seconds, there was no response.
Ximu sensed that the old man Lich had impure intentions, looked at him coldly, and sneered: "Okay, how long are you going to keep shouting like this?"
"This..." The old man Lich stopped in embarrassment, took a deep breath, looked at the Ximu Tan and spread his hands, "Anyway, that's it. It's possible for me to defeat you, but it's just that my helper didn't keep his word. Just leave it to me. Sure enough, children are unreliable."
"I'm very doubtful as to how much of what you said is true and how false." Ximu said, "Maybe there is no helper like you mentioned. You did all this to make me afraid."
"No, no." Old Lich insisted, "The helper I mentioned really exists, but it may be delayed by something, and it may be here soon. Listen!"
"Huh?" Ximu tilted his head slightly and listened carefully. As a result, except for the piercing siren, the surroundings were quiet.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
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