Vol 2 Chapter 858: Old, dissatisfied

　　 "Poof!" Blood burst out.
　　 "Ah!" Chkaf grunted.
"Humph." The old Lich man snorted, disdainful, "Are you sure you are really good at melee? With your skill, even a child is not as good." The old Lich man said it was true. It seems that Chkaf's melee skills are really inferior to that of a child, Pandora.
　　Chikafu listened, but did not respond. He controlled the energy injection into the wound, controlled the injury from worsening, and was silently fighting the old Lich.
　　The old Lich was also polite, and quickly waved the dagger. After a few seconds, he found a flaw and stabbed it again, causing a second wound to appear on Chkaf's body.
　　 Chikafu grunted and continued to silence, fighting tenaciously with the old Lich.
　　Just like that, a few minutes passed.
　　Chikafu had more than a dozen wounds of different sizes, and his clothes were ragged and looked embarrassed.
　　 Elder Lich was unscathed, calm and fought with Chkaf.
　　Several seconds later, grasping a flaw exposed by Chkaf and stabbing without hesitation.
　　 But at the moment when the dagger stabbed, the old Lich man was suddenly surprised to find that Chkaf's speed had increased by half from out of thin air, and escaped his attack by the slightest margin.
After 　　, something even more surprising to him appeared, Chikaf waved his arm, the bone blade popped from the back of his hand and stabbed into his lower abdomen, and then stirred back before he withdrew.
This!
　　The old Lich eyes widened and swung the dagger violently, pushing Chekav with all his might. Afterwards, he stepped back a few meters and covered his wound with a puzzled expression, unable to figure out why this happened.
　　This...how is this possible?
"Are you puzzled, right?" At this time Chekaf was out loud, gasping slightly, and said, "You should be wondering, why did I suddenly become faster. Actually, it's not me who is faster, but you Slower."
　　 "Am I slowed down?"
"Yes, you are slowing down," Chekaf said. "I want to confess to you one thing, that is, I'm not very good at close combat. The reason why I take the initiative to fight close combat with you, just want to It’s right to steal your soul energy."
　　 "Steal?" The old Lich froze for a moment, feeling the state of his body, and then his face changed drastically.
"Hah, you finally found out?" Chekaf smiled. "This is my purpose-to steal your soul energy. As a waking ancient lich, you are indeed very rare, than the extinct strange species. Both are rare. However, I happen to master this method of restraining you, that is the stealing of soul energy.
　　 In the battle with you just now, I have been stealing your soul power, and finally stolen to a limit, resulting in substantial changes. If it was in the beginning, I really did not have a full grasp to defeat you, but now... Oh, you will definitely not be my opponent. "
"Right, I forgot to say that," Chkaf added. "Your melee combat skills are really powerful. If I don't play the spirit of twelve points, you might actually be killed by you at the beginning. But Now, you have completely lost this opportunity."
　　The elder lich listened to Chekaf quietly, put his hand on his lower abdomen, and put down a lot of granulation in the wound, forcibly healing.
Afterwards, the old Lich looked up and looked directly at Chekaf: "I really admire you young people now-they are so smart, unlike the time before me. I shouldn't carelessly, otherwise I won't fall To this point.
　　 However, even so, it is too early to decide the outcome! I admit that you did steal a lot of my soul energy, leaving me in a state of weakness. But... there is still a lot of time until this battle is over. I also have a lot of hole cards that I haven't played yet. When I get them all out, it's not too late to win or lose. "
　　After speaking, the old Lich took a long breath, as if to all the surrounding air into his body. The surrounding air was surging, and his chest bulged at a rate visible to the naked eye, almost exploding.
　　 Then the old Lich opened a mouth and spouted a thick black gas at high speed.
　　The black gas changed rapidly in the air, and finally formed a slender whip, which was held in the hands of the old lich man and flung towards Chekaf.
　　Chikaf dodge quickly, just evaded, where he once stayed, he was drawn by the old lich with a black whip, and the ground instantly exploded a pot that was one meter deep.
　　 Chekaf looked at the effect caused by the black whip, and his expression became cautious.
　　After the old Lich saw that he couldn't make a hit, he didn't hesitate to start the second additional attack.
　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"
　　 Old Lich and Chekhov started the second round of fighting.
　　 quickly, a few minutes passed.
　　Chikav was drawn by one of the old lich's arms and was cut off directly. He couldn't even cure the spell. He could only hang it softly and sway it in front of his chest.
　　After the successful hit, the old Lich also stopped attacking and stood quietly on the ground. Then he slowly lowered his head and saw that a bone blade was piercing the heart fossa-Chekav threw it out.
　　 "Tick, tick..."
　　 Blood oozed from the heart fossa and landed on the ground. The old lich's face was very ugly.
Chekav looked at the old Lich and waved his arm intact: "Look, you are really not my opponent. The source of your strength, soul energy, is declining. Maybe we are no longer in close proximity now. Fighting, but I can also steal your soul energy, but it is not as efficient as before.
　　 Therefore, you will only get weaker and weaker. In this way, I can support it in a way of injury for injury, it is difficult for you to say. After all...you are too old. In fact, old people like you who don’t belong to this era~EbookFREE.me~ is the place where you should stay..."
　　 "Enough is enough, young man!" The old Lich suddenly broke out, interrupting Chekhov, with a somewhat sullen expression. "You have a lot of words."
"Uh……"
The old lich said solemnly: "Yes, I said a lot, but... at least not as much as you. Don't you know that in battle, if you say too much, will there be retribution? I The end now is an example, but you don’t learn a lesson."
"Cough." The old Lich coughed and turned to look at Pandora to the side. He said, "Girl, please hide away. I have a little trouble fighting with this person. After a while, the result is hard to be sure and I don't want to spread it. To you, so the farther you go, the better."
　　 Pandora listened, blinked, and withdrew towards the distance, and withdrew into the house where he lived.
　　 "It's not very far." The old Lich shook his head, then looked back at Chekhov, "Well, boy, I'm too lazy to talk too much with you, I just want to prove one thing."
　　 "Well? What's the matter?"
　　 "That is, this old guy of mine is somewhat useful." The old Lich shouted.
　　The voice fell, and a strong momentum suddenly burst out of the old Lich's body. ...
　　
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