Lord of War

Vol 3 Chapter 121: . Cecilia's head-on confrontation

  Opportunities have always been reserved for those who are prepared.

   Who said this sentence has long become one of the many ancient sayings that can't be studied on the Marvel Continent. But what really became popular was in the Chenas Empire thousands of years ago, and then it spread all over the wonderland in a sweeping fashion. Now it has become a favorite catch phrase of business people, and of course it occasionally appears on people of other classes. As for whether the environment is correct, no one cares.

  It's like now.

When Cecilia took back all the flames in the sky and turned into eighteen faint flames suspended by his side, the middle-aged demon breaker facing Cecilia thought of it at this time. It is such a sentence.

  He visually inspected the distance between him and Cecilia: less than a hundred meters.

Although he had thought of getting close to Cecilia as much as possible while avoiding the fire column that kept popping up before, but he had never thought that he would be so successful. After all, this can be regarded as such a success. The closest to Cecilia so far. Moreover, his position at the moment is within the scope of the Demon Breaker's Mirror. If this scope is taken into account, then the distance between him and Cecilia will be reduced by another 15 meters.

  In this way, his distance from Cecilia is only about sixty meters.

  This distance, for a fighter who is good at speed, is just one or two seconds of effort. The rank of Demon Breaker happens to be a warrior class known for its speed and agility. As for the magician, the high-ranking golden powerhouse may be able to instantaneously cast one or two fourth-level or fifth-level magic. It's just that this kind of magic might be pretty good for others, but for the Demon Breaker profession, it seems a little inadequate. It can even be said to be at a level that can be ignored.

  What's more, in the face of a sudden attack by a melee career, it is difficult to say whether a magician can react and successfully cast magic.

  No matter from which aspect, the middle-aged man's winning side advantage is far greater than that of Cecilia.

  Then, the only problem he needs to solve is probably if it doesn’t attract Cecilia’s attention. Successfully walked to the edge of the broken magic mirror. Only in this position could this middle-aged man dared to say that he would be able to kill Cecilia.

  This is the pride of being a demon breaker.

Pulling the long sword from the ground gently, the middle-aged man let out a sneer: "It's not that you don't need it. You can't support it anymore.... To be honest, I do have some admiration for you. I have touched it at a young age. At the wall of rules, it has even been able to display the prototype of the domain, and it is still such a large-scale domain prototype. It will be very amazing if it grows up in the future."

  When the middle-aged man said the second half sentence. The tone has changed a lot, it sounds like she really admires Cecilia, not the kind of cynicism.

   "Really? Thank you for your compliment." Cecilia smiled slightly, "But even so, there is still no way to change the hostile relationship between us."

"Indeed." The middle-aged man nodded, and then said in a deep voice, "But if you are willing to surrender, then I promise to intercede for you. After all, a magician like you is so powerful. It is a pity to kill. Besides, with your appearance. It is also a rare beauty, and no one will be unmoved."

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Cecilia felt inexplicably irritable, even her attitude became a lot worse, and she completely lost her previous calmness: "In fact, there are really people who are not moved.... But I’m telling you what I’m doing. It’s impossible for you to want me to surrender. Rather, you should surrender quickly so as not to bury your life here. After all, the rank of Demon Breaker is a relatively rare profession. , I believe Sean will be happy to accept you."

Feeling the sudden change in Cecilia’s tone, the middle-aged man froze for a while, but then when he heard Cecilia’s persuasion to surrender, he shook his head and laughed again, and then continued: "It looks like we Obviously, the two sides cannot reach a consensus on this issue. This is really a pity. I still think about the opportunity to work with a beautiful person like you."

   "So, you are the guest of a certain family?" Cecilia's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The Cebarox family." The middle-aged man raised his head proudly. It is clear that he has a deep sense of identity and honor for his identity and the Cebarox family, and this is the same. It shows that the status of this middle-aged man in the Ceballoques family should not be too low.

  Of course, in Cecilia’s eyes, I’m afraid it won’t be too high.

   "Well, it's a pity." Cecilia shook her head.

"I think so too." The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders with a look of regret, "I can only say that it is up to you.... However, I have given you a lot of rest time, so take it It’s also time for us to tell the victory or defeat of this battle. Don’t worry, it’s better to die in my hands than those who rushed there in a while, at least if someone else rushed to it, then you At that time, it is very likely that even if you want to die, you can't die."

"I can't tell, you are a good person." Cecilia smiled. This smile was so bright that even the middle-aged man couldn't help but be shocked by Cecilia's smile, "Okay, then I I can also promise you that it will never make you feel any pain."

  On hearing Cecilia's words, the middle-aged man suddenly recovered. He shook his head and let out a laugh, and then calmed down his inner emotions again, allowing his mood to be completely calm and tranquil at this time. At this moment, he had already passed the move of talking to Cecilia and walking, and successfully walked to the edge of the Broken Mirror. This position is indeed about sixty meters away from Cecilia, the error value is not It will be more than two meters.

  At this distance, the middle-aged man is confident that he can kill Cecilia with one blow.

   "It's a pity." The middle-aged man murmured softly.

  The next moment, the middle-aged man concentrated all his grudge on his feet. Suddenly, an eruption rushed towards Cecilia. Due to the impact of the explosive vindictive energy, the strong force suddenly spread on the ground, directly crushing the entire black ground like a mirror. In an instant it was swallowed by the lava that had already turned into magma and turned into a burning sea of ​​fire.

  The middle-aged man slammed into Cecilia like a meteor.

  In just one second, the distance between him and Cecilia had passed by nearly thirty meters. At this time, he also raised the long sword in his hand and aimed it at Cecilia's heart. As a warrior, he knew very well, even if his sword didn't stab Cecilia. As long as he hits Cecilia with his speed and strength, it is enough to cause fatal injuries to a fragile magician.

   Lifting the sword is just to be able to hit Cecilia. Just kill Cecilia and let him no longer suffer too much pain.

But.

  The middle-aged man who dashed towards Cecilia did not see any panic on Cecilia’s face. Her expression remained calm as before, even her eyes were firmly locked on her. As if he had anticipated his actions from the beginning. This gave the middle-aged man a very subtle and absurd idea for a moment.

  Then, the middle-aged man saw Cecilia slowly raising his right hand, slightly towards him in the air.

   Eighteen faint flames floating in the air seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and they moved in an instant, overlapping each other, and then greeted the middle-aged man. Although the eighteen flames seemed weak and weak, as if they could be blown out with a strong blow, the middle-aged man still felt an extremely terrifying breath rushing toward him.

  Following the strong intuition. The middle-aged man did not choose to ignore the eighteen seemingly faint flames, but began to adjust the power to converge on his long sword. Even the power of demon-breaking has been completely used. I saw a silver brilliance blooming from the long sword in his hand, and a thin black light was entrained in this silver light, and then this brilliance completely collided with the eighteen flames.

  The brilliant brilliance robbed everyone of sight in an instant, and the only thing left was a very strong roar and explosion.

  When the brilliance dissipated, Cecilia still stood calmly in place, as before, as if nothing happened. But as Cecilia’s gaze fell slightly away, about ten meters away, there was a corpse that was already a little broken—the right hand had completely disappeared, and the armor on her body was also scorched and torn. Even his legs, chest and abdomen, and even his face have varying degrees of damage.

  The bright red blood is constantly flowing out of this person's body, and has gathered into a pool of blood under him.

Cecilia stepped forward slowly, walked straight to the middle-aged man, looked at him with more air and less air, then gently tightened the hanging sideburns, and whispered: "I'm sorry, the strength is momentary. If you didn't control it well, it still made you feel the pain."

  Looking at Cecilia who apologized to him, the middle-aged man’s pupils had a strong fear. Before today, he had never imagined that, as a demon breaker and born as a mage killer, he would be defeated by a magician, and even ended up like this, which really made him feel unbelievable.

Looking at the middle-aged man’s eyes, Cecilia easily guessed the middle-aged man’s inner thoughts at the moment, so she said softly: "Your position in Cebarokes is definitely not high, otherwise you will not fail. Know who I am."

  "You...who..." The middle-aged man squeezed these two words out of his mouth almost after exhausting his last strength.

"I'm Cecilia, Cecilia Rembel." Cecilia said lightly, "Of course, my current identity is Cecilia Connery, Duke of Void Sean Connery. My sister... All your calculations are used on ordinary magicians. The odds of winning are indeed very high, but it is a pity that you picked the wrong opponent from the beginning, because I am not an ordinary magician."

   After saying this, Cecilia stretched out her index finger and condensed a flame into a rocket: "You should have followed my advice just now.... It's a pity."

  Hand raise, arrow shoot. (To be continued...)

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