The black scythe held by the Lich Old Man fell rapidly, preparing to end Chekraft's life.
The next moment, the sickle blade passed through a cloud of black air and penetrated deeply into the ground, piercing nearly half a meter deep.
Chikafu, as if teleporting, moved to a place five or six meters away, panting slightly in the open space, looking at the old man Lich with some vigilance.
When the old man Lich found out, he was surprised at first. He glanced at the black giant scythe deeply sunk into the soil, and then looked at Chekafu who had somehow escaped the attack. Then he showed a bit of disdain on his face and sneered: "So it's... Soul Walking, huh, unfortunately, you are still not very skilled in using it. Then let me teach you how to cast this spell."
After hearing what the old man Lich said, Chekafu's eyes shrank and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But the old man Lich moved faster, abandoned the black giant scythe, stepped out, and disappeared into thin air. When the steps fell, he had already crossed all the distance between him and Chikafu, and appeared in front of Chikafu.
"Siya!"
The old man Lich drank an obscure syllable, and his whole body was wrapped in a mass of black light. With terrifying force, his fists hit Chekafu hard.
Chekov's expression was extremely solemn, and he let his hands emit a dazzling golden light, turning into fists of light, facing the old man Lich, preparing to block the attack.
"Bang bang!"
Two muffled sounds appeared, and the Lich Old Man and Chekraft faced each other with four punches. For a moment, they seemed to be evenly matched.
But in the next second, there was a "dong" sound, and Chikafu was hit hard on the left side of his face.
Um
Chikafu was stunned, and before he could react, there was another "dong" sound, and he received another hard blow on his right face.
Chikafu was a little confused. He looked at the old man Lich in front of him and his hands controlled by him. He didn't know where the attack came from.
The next moment, he knew.
Then he saw that on the old Lich's back, rich black energy condensed to form two new arms. Then, the two arms clenched into heavy fists, stretched out from the armpits of the old Lich, and waved at his face insidiously and powerfully.
"Boom!"
With two blasts, Chikafu was knocked backward uncontrollably. If he hadn't maintained a layer of energy membrane on the surface of his body to buffer the attack, his head would have been exploded. Even so, he was a little dizzy. After all, he really didn't expect the old man Lich to have such a move.
The opponent actually has four fists... No, not four!
Chikafu's eyes widened and he saw that the energy behind the old man Lich was condensing again, and two more arms were born, turning him into a monster with six arms.
After gaining four extra arms, the Lich Old Man showed no embarrassment as he approached and punched out a total of six fists like a storm.
The Lich Old Man seems to be preparing to announce in this way that the cautious fighting method he is good at is to fight with more and less.
this…
Suddenly, Chikafu had too many things to say to the old man Lich, but in the end he couldn't say a word because he had to use all his energy to barely block the old man Lich's attack.
Chikafu quickly put up energy shields one after another, but they were all shattered by the Lich Old Man's attack.
By the end, Chekhov had been almost completely overpowered.
"Wow!"
With a sound, the energy shield that Chekafu had propped up was shattered by the Lich Old Man's fist. Before he could raise a new energy shield again, many of the Lich Old Man's fists fell one after another.
One of the punches was on the side, one on the lower abdomen, one on the shoulder, and one on the neck. The heaviest punch came from top to bottom, hitting Chikafu hard on the chin, sending Chikafu flying away.
"boom!"
Chikafu flew dozens of meters backwards, hit a rock wall, stopped, and then fell to the ground.
After standing up with difficulty for a long time, the energy film on Chekafu's body became dim and almost transparent. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of teeth and internal organs. It was obvious that he had suffered extremely serious trauma.
The old man Lich looked at Chikafu coldly and asked aloud: "How about it, boy, do you know that I am powerful now? Give you another chance and tell me the purpose and reason of your investigation of this mine. Maybe we can Let’s talk about it. Otherwise, you will suffer ten or a hundred times the pain.”
"Ha!" Chikafu wiped the remaining blood from his lips, suddenly laughed, stood up straight, looked at the old man Lich, raised his hands and clapped.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The two palms touched, making a crisp and harsh sound that echoed in the night wind.
"I have to admit that existence like you is really rare." Chekafu looked at the old man Lich and said seriously, "Not only is he a lich, but he is also a lich who is good at melee combat, tsk tsk!"
Chikafu was somewhat impressed, and then his face became stern again, and he said in a cold voice: "But it's a pity! With your status, you are too optimistic to defeat me. Do you know, I have a secret that few people Know."
"Um?"
"That's it!" Chikafu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. His eyes were a little more fiery, and he looked at the old man Lich and said word by word, "I'm also good at close combat, old man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chikafu flicked his arms, and with two "puff" sounds, two hidden bone blades popped out from the back of his hands.
The bone blade is more than twenty centimeters long, gray-white in color, with a cold light shining at the edge. In the night, the vague white steam emerged from the air, which looked very strange.
Seeing Chikafu's actions, the Lich Old Man raised his eyebrows without much fear. On the contrary, his eyes were a little more excited.
"It's interesting, boy! Are you good at close combat? Well, let me see how much you are capable of."
After speaking, the old man Lich stretched out his hand and made a move in the distance. The huge black scythe that penetrated the ground shook violently, rose into the sky, and flew back to the old man Lich's hand.
"Don't say that I am bullying you with my weapon advantage. I will use similar weapons with you to see if you are my opponent." The old man Lich said, folding his hands, the black scythe in his hand turned into black energy, It continued to surge and eventually formed two daggers of more than twenty centimeters. At the same time, the four extra energy arms on the old man's back dissipated one by one.
"Okay, come on, kid!"
The old Lich shouted, holding the dagger in his right hand and the dagger in his left hand, and rushed towards Chekafu.
Chikafu glanced at the old man Lich, pursed his lips, said nothing, and rushed forward in silence.
"boom!"
In just a second, the two collided, daggers and bone blades clashing.
Chekhov frowned and waved the dagger wildly, as if trying to chop the Lich Old Man into pieces.
The old man Lich was much more relaxed, raising his eyebrows and methodically blocking Chikafu's attacks again and again. Then the dagger in his hand easily passed through Chikafu's defense like a butterfly piercing a flower, and stabbed him hard, hitting Chikafu's right chest.