Chapter 856 - Rare or Not Rare?

Chekaf keenly felt the change in Pandora's aura, and looked at Pandora's appearance, and guessed very experienced that Pandora wanted to cast some kind of powerful attack, which was probably some kind of transformation spell.

However, Pandora was still too immature to do it right in front of him.

If only an ordinary wizard would be fine, but for him, Pandora would not succeed easily. In fact, Pandora is doing this now, but it has given him a big flaw.

With a certain gaze, Chekaf raised his hands, and two pure black energy spears were born in his hands, locking Pandora's body and throwing them as fast as lightning.

At this time, Pandora had just entered the transformation stage, and her swollen body didn't even have time to open new clothes. Sensing Chekaf's attack, he couldn't help but be startled, but it was too late to block or dodge, and he could only watch the energy spear get closer and closer......

Just as the spear was no more than three meters away, the surrounding air fluctuated, and a blue energy shield appeared, blocking the spear.

With two "booms", the spear exploded, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

Later, when the dust settled, an old figure appeared between Pandora and Chekaf, none other than the old lich man Afu.

Chekav looked at the old lich man warily.

The old lich man ignored Chikaf, but turned around and pressed a hand on Pandora's shoulder, magically pressing Pandora's almost undressed body inch by inch, causing Pandora to retract into the form of a little girl.

"Scared?" said Pandora, who was prevented from transforming, as she watched the old man of the lich make a sound.

The old lich seemed to understand, pointed at Chekaf, and explained to Pandora, "Little girl, this guy is mine, not yours. I'll take care of him, and you just have to watch from the sidelines. Of course, don't forget, when I successfully solve the problem, you have to apologize to me and admit that you said the wrong thing to me before. ”

"Scared!" Pandora frowned, looked at Chekaaf, then at the old lich, and exclaimed, "You can't beat him." ”

"Ha, I can't beat him?" the old man laughed, rarely angry, and said to Pandora with a smile, "Little girl, don't say this too early, you have never seen my true strength." When I use my true strength, it's not too late for you to draw conclusions! I will let you understand that an old man like me should not be taken lightly. ”

"Scared—" Pandora hesitated.

The old man turned his head to look at Chekaf.

Chekaf looked over and looked the old man up and down.

After looking at it for a while, Chekaf said: "It's a little interesting! That little girl just now, without any mana fluctuations, can easily sneak attack me successfully." And you don't have any mana fluctuations, but you can cast spells to block my attacks. This one...... The mine seems to have a lot of secrets, so it looks like I've come to the right place. ”

"You're here to investigate information, aren't you?" said the old lich man, looking at Chekaf, "I'm a little curious, why are you here to investigate, and what is the purpose of the investigation?"

"I'm sorry. Chekaft's expression became serious, and he bowed, "I can't tell you this. ”

"Oh well. "I'll beat you and force you to speak." ”

"Are you sure you can do it?" Chekaf questioned.

The old lich's face did not change: "In your eyes, my body is indeed a little weak, and it seems that it is not your opponent. However, my strength does not come from my body, but from my soul energy. ”

"Soul energy?" Chekaf raised his eyebrows, then surprised, guessing something, "Are you...... Necromancer?"

"Necromancer?" the old man pouted, "It's a cheesy name, and I prefer to be called a ...... Lich. ”

"Lich!" Chekaf squinted, "I have to say, it really surprised me, after all, lichs are rare. In this day and age...... No, even in the last era, it was on the verge of extinction. I really can't imagine that there is a new Lich promotion. ”

"No, no, no. The old man shook his head, "Not a promotion, but an awakening—I came from a distant past, and for various reasons, I happened to wake up and appear here. ”

"That's really rare. Chekaf said.

"Yes, indeed. The old man of the lich confirmed, then looked up, looked at Chekav and asked seriously, "Do you know what is rarer than this?"

"Hmm, what?" asked Chekav.

"Then I'll tell you, it's this!"

The old man of the lich let out a loud cry, stretched out his hands, and his soul power gushed out, and a cloud of pure black smoke gathered between his hands.

The next moment, the old man of the lich shouted the strange syllable of "Dahl", and with a "brush", a huge scythe took shape.

The whole scythe is more than two meters long, the blade is more than one meter, and the whole body is pitch black, exuding an icy aura.

"Smack!"

As soon as the old man grasped the giant scythe, he stepped on it, and the whole person turned into a black shadow. Showing faster speed than Pandora, he rushed in front of Chekaf in an instant, swinging his scythe and slashing hard.

Pandora on the side looked at it and couldn't help blinking.

Chekaf, as the target of the attack, reacted more strongly. Seeing the old man swing his scythe, he felt an incomparably sharp breath, and before he was hit, a strong tingling sensation appeared in the skin of his body. He even had a hunch that if he was really hit by the old lich, he would be split in half.

In a life-and-death crisis, Chekaf changed color, quickly stretched out his hands, and held up a golden shield to block the scythe.

"Whoa!"

The black scythe slashed down, and the shield only supported it for a moment before shattering.

The old man snorted coldly, with disdain, and slashed out again, this time horizontally, from left to right.

If it hits, it is the separation of the upper and lower body.

Chekaf hurriedly propped up the shield again.

But the result was the same as last time, with a "bang", and the shield still only lasted for a while before it shattered.

"Die!"

The old man of the lich let out a loud cry and slashed down for the third time.

Chekav gritted his teeth, he didn't want to be at a disadvantage all the time, and was ready to take risks and dodge and seize the initiative in the fight. Seeing the black scythe attacking, he raised his foot and prepared to exert his strength, so that he could cast a spell to move.

As a result, as soon as I lifted my feet, my movements suddenly stagnated, and then I found that my whole body was uncontrollably unbalanced and fell backwards.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Chekaf fell heavily to the ground, and then saw that a faint black gas on his feet was slowly dissipating. The source of the black gas is a bulge at the end of the Lich Old Man's scythe.

This!

Chekaf froze, and the old lich man unceremoniously slashed at his neck with a black scythe, ready to be executed.

The voice sounded, meaningful: "I didn't expect it, I'm a lich who is good at close combat. Heh, isn't it very rare?"

"Uh......"

"Brush!"