The old man Lich was very unwilling to believe what he saw.
But then again, the unquestionable reality is right in front of us.
The eight-armed skeleton did indeed fall. Not only did he fall, but he also fell into a standard "dog chewing shit" posture. It took him a long time to stand up unsteadily.
Is this a ploy
Suddenly the Lich Old Man's eyes lit up, and he consciously guessed some truth: Maybe the eight-armed skeleton did this on purpose, using an awkward posture to show weakness to Ximu and lure him to attack. In this way, you can take the opportunity to defeat Ximu.
He did this on purpose, it was a strategy... The same speculation appeared in Ximu's mind, and he became highly vigilant. But after thinking for a few seconds, Ximu had a deeper doubt: If it was really a conspiracy, why was it done so realistically
The eight-armed skeleton fell so badly that it was almost too miserable to look at. It was no different from a comically mutilated magic puppet. If the eight-armed skeleton is really powerful and there are countless ways to defeat him, why use this method? At least under the same circumstances, he would never choose this way.
Could it be that... the eight-armed skeleton in front of me is in disguise? Let's not think about why he was able to break his arm before, but now the other party shows that he is indeed weak. Maybe the opponent's true strength is consistent with what he shows. This would explain why the opponent couldn't catch up with him and even fell down.
Then he can test it slightly to find out whether the other party is pretending or showing weakness.
With careful preparation in his mind, Ximu did not hesitate, and when he opened his mouth, a rapid stream of air came out.
"call out!"
A whistling sound sounded, and the airflow was quickly compressed into a heavy air missile, which then blasted towards the eight-armed skeleton.
A second later, a "bang" sound sounded. The eight-armed skeleton that had just stood up for a moment was hit by an air missile. It was blown away with almost no ability to react.
The eight-armed skeleton drew an arc in the air and landed with a thud on the ground less than one meter away from the old man Lich. The bones almost fell apart and made a tooth-trembling sound.
"Ha!" Ximu saw it and burst out laughing. He glared at the eight-armed skeleton and said, "I knew you were pretending all the time! I knew you didn't have much strength at all. I can easily defeat you!"
"Huh?" The old Lich looked at it with a completely different expression and looked confused.
He turned to look at the skeleton that fell on the ground next to him. He blinked several times, showing an expression of disillusionment.
"You!" The Lich Old Man pointed at the eight-armed skeleton, his eyes were a little broken, and he was full of puzzlement, "How could you do this? Aren't you very powerful? You can obviously blow off an arm of that stupid tree, so why did you do this? Will you suddenly stumble and be knocked away in one breath?"
"You are not in the same camp as that tree, are you? Otherwise, why did you first give me hope and then strike mercilessly?" The old Lich muttered.
The eight-armed skeleton struggled to stand up. The fire in its eyes looked at the old man Lich innocently, as if to say: I am just a skeleton, don't expect too much from me.
Then, the eight-armed skeleton stretched out a hand towards the old man Lich.
"Huh?" The old Lich looked at the hand stretched out by the eight-armed skeleton, full of doubts and had no idea what it meant.
Looking at the eight-armed skeleton lying on the ground, and then at himself sitting on the ground, he blinked and quickly guessed: Is this an apology to him? Or maybe you simply want to help him up? Or maybe you want him to help the other person up
The old man Lich was puzzled, and subconsciously reached out his hand, making light contact with the skeleton hand of the eight-armed skeleton.
At the moment of contact, the old man Lich's expression changed drastically as if he was electrocuted.
He felt an invisible suction coming suddenly from the eight-armed skeleton's hand, making him couldn't help but tighten his grip. Then all the strength he finally recovered from his body was sucked away uncontrollably and transferred to the eight-armed skeleton.
"You!" The old man Lich clearly felt that he was weakening rapidly. Not to mention resisting, he couldn't even sit still and collapsed directly towards the ground. With the last remaining strength, he looked at the eight-armed skeleton and said angrily: "You... you are indeed with that stupid tree, you are plotting against me!"
The eight-armed skeleton did not answer, nor had the ability to answer. He just took a deep look at the old man Lich, let go of the old man Lich's hand, and stood up slowly.
In an instant, the two groups of ghostly fire in the eye sockets of the eight-armed skeleton changed color at the same time, from blue to golden, like eyes carved from two topaz. There is a bit of nobility in the gorgeousness, a bit of holiness in the dignity, and a bit of domineering in the holiness.
Domineering, looking down on the world!
The eight-armed skeleton looked at Ximu who was walking over with such a pair of "eyes".
Ximu noticed the change in the eight-armed skeleton and was slightly surprised, then laughed: "Why, do you think that if your eyes change color, I will be afraid of you again? I have already seen through your weak nature, even if Your eyes turn red, green, and white, too."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximu approached at high speed, jumped up suddenly, and chopped down his arms like a battle axe.
"Boohoo!"
As a result, while Ximu was falling from the sky, five whistling sounds suddenly sounded through the air, and the eight-armed skeleton was seen instantly throwing five bone spears behind him.
The five bone spears were like five beams of light. Almost in the blink of an eye, they hit the tin wood heavily, penetrated deep into the trunk, and ruthlessly blew the tin wood away.
"Boom!"
Ximu landed heavily on the ground, creating a big crater. After a while, he struggled to stand up, showing a somewhat suspicious expression on the world. Looking at the eight-armed skeleton, he opened his mouth and said, "You...what's going on with you? You did fall down just now, and you were knocked away by me in one breath. How can you still show such strength?"
The eight-armed skeleton didn't answer, but the golden flames in his eyes were burning brightly, almost overflowing, and he stood staring at Ximu.
"Hell, I don't believe it anymore. I don't believe you are really strong. You must be pretending this time." Ximu said, trying to climb out of the pit and approaching the eight-armed skeleton unconvinced.
The eight-armed skeleton raised his hand, and the five bone guns nailed into Ximu's body suddenly flew back. After drawing an arc above his head, they blasted towards the eight-armed skeleton again, with even greater force than before.
Ximu was shocked and shouted "Damn". The branches at the crown of the tree above his head surged, and the blue light wrapped around his body to form a shield, trying to resist it.
As a result, as soon as the bone gun made contact, the shield shattered, and then the bone gun pierced the tin wood, sending the tin wood flying out again.
"ah!"
Ximu screamed in pain.
The eight-armed skeleton was not pitiful. He raised his hand slightly, and the bone spear that stabbed Ximu flew out again. After circling around, it fired out to attack Ximu for the third time.
"ah!"
Next, Ximu screamed repeatedly, fully interpreting the appearance of a child being beaten violently.