Lord of War

One hundred and twenty-one. Cecilia's head-to-head confrontation

Opportunities have always been reserved for those who have the honor.

Who said this sentence has already become one of the many ancient sayings that cannot be studied in the Miracle Continent. But what really became popular was in the Chinas Empire thousands of years ago, and then it spread like a storm throughout the Miracle Continent. Now it has become a favorite catchphrase among businessmen, and of course it will occasionally appear on people from other classes. As for whether it is used in the right environment, no one will care.

Like now.

When he saw Cecilia take back all the flames that filled the sky and turned them into eighteen weak flames suspended beside him, what the middle-aged demon-breaker facing Cecilia thought at this moment, It is such a sentence.

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

Although he had thought about getting as close to Cecilia as possible when he was avoiding the fire pillars that kept coming out, he never thought that he would be so successful. After all, this can be regarded as the distance from Cecilia so far. most recently. Moreover, at the moment he is located within the range of the Demon-Breaking Mirror, if Kǎolu reaches this range, then the distance between him and Cecilia will be reduced by another fifteen meters.

In this way, the distance between him and Cecilia is only about sixty meters.

This distance, for a fighter who is good at speed, is only a second or two. As for the class of Demon Breaker, it happens to be a warrior class known for its speed and agility. As for the magician, the high-level gold powerhouse may be able to instantly cast one or two fourth- and fifth-level magic. It's just that this kind of magic may be quite powerful for others, but for the class of Demon Breaker, it seems a bit insufficient. It can even be said to be at a level that can be ignored.

What's more, in the face of the sudden attack of melee occupations, it's hard to say whether a magician can come over and successfully cast magic.

No matter how you look at it, the middle-aged man's chances of winning are far greater than Cecilia's.

Well, the only problem he needs to solve, probably without getting Cecilia's attention. Successfully walked to the edge of the Demon-Breaking Mirror. Only on zhègèwè did this middle-aged man dare to say that he would definitely be able to kill Cecilia.

This is the pride of being a Demon Breaker.

Gently pulling the long sword from the ground, the middle-aged man sneered: "It's not that you don't need it. It's just that you can't hold it anymore.... To be honest, I really admire you. You are already After touching the wall of rules, he is even able to display the prototype of the domain, and it is still such a large-scale domain prototype. It will be very amazing when it grows up in the future.

"

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

"Really? Thank you so much for your compliment." Cecilia smiled slightly, "But even so, it still hasn't changed 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, you are such a powerful magician. It would be a pity to kill him." , let’s talk about your appearance. It is also a rare beauty, no one will not be tempted."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Cecilia felt inexplicably irritable, and even her attitude became a lot worse, and she completely lost her previous calmness: "Actually, there are really people who are not moved....But Why am I telling you these things? It is absolutely impossible for you to want me to surrender. It is better to say that you should surrender quickly, so as not to bury your life here. After all, the rank of demon breaker is relatively rare Occupation, I believe Sean will be happy to accept you."

Sensing Cecilia's sudden change in tone, the middle-aged man froze for a moment, but when he heard Cecilia's persuasion, he shook his head and laughed again, and then said: "It seems that both of us Obviously, no consensus has been reached on this issue. This is really a pity, I still want to have the opportunity to work with a beauty like you."

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

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

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

"Yes, what a pity." Cecilia shook her head.

"I think so too." The middle-aged man shrugged, with the same regret on his face, "It can only be said that each is in charge.... However, I have given you a lot of rest time, so go on It's time for us to decide the outcome of this battle. Don't worry, it's definitely better to die by my hands than by those who will arrive later, at least if other people arrive, then You probably won’t be able to die even if you want to.”

"I can't tell, you're a good person too." 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 can also promise you that I will never make you feel any pain."

Hearing Cecilia's words, the middle-aged man suddenly came back to his senses. He shook his head and laughed, and then calmed down his inner emotions again, so that his mood could be completely calmed and tranquil at this time. At this moment, he had already walked to the edge of the Demon-Breaking Mirror through talking with Cecilia before, and he was indeed sixty meters away from Cecilia, and the error value would not exceed two meters.

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

"What a pity." The middle-aged man murmured softly.

The next moment, the middle-aged man concentrated all his battle energy on his feet. With a sudden burst, he rushed straight towards Cecilia. Due to the impact force of the burst of grudge yuángu, the strong force was suddenly transmitted on the ground, directly crushing the entire mirror-like black ground. In an instant, it was swallowed by the lava that had already turned into magma, turning into a burning sea of ​​fire.

The middle-aged man, on the other hand, slammed into Cecilia like a shooting star.

In just one second, the distance between him and Cecilia had passed by nearly 30 meters. At this moment, he also raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Cecilia's heart. As a warrior, he knew very well, even if his sword didn't stab Cecilia. With his speed and strength, as long as he hits Cecilia, it is enough to cause fatal injuries to a fragile magician.

Raising the sword was just for the sake of bumping into Cecilia. Just kill Cecilia, so that he won't suffer too much pain.

But.

The middle-aged man who rushed towards Cecilia did not see any panic on Cecilia's face. Her expression was still as calm as before, and even her eyes were firmly locked on herself. It was as if he had anticipated his actions from the very beginning. This caused the middle-aged man to have an extremely subtle and absurd thought for a moment.

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

The eighteen weak flames floating in mid-air seemed to be guided by something, and they moved in an instant, overlapping each other, and then they greeted the middle-aged man. Although the eighteen flames seemed weak and weak, as if they could be blown out with a single blow, the middle-aged man still felt an extremely terrifying breath rushing towards him.

Follow the intuition of the strong. The middle-aged man did not choose to ignore the eighteen seemingly weak flames, but began to mobilize the power to gather on his long sword. It has even fully used the power to break the magic. I saw a silver brilliance blooming from the long sword in his hand, and within this silver light was a ray of black thin light, and then this group of brilliance completely collided with eighteen flames.

The brilliant brilliance instantly took away everyone's vision, and the only thing left was an extremely strong roaring explosion.

When the brilliance dissipated, Cecilia still stood there calmly, as before, as if nothing had happened. However, as Cecilia's eyes fell slightly, there was a somewhat broken corpse lying about ten meters away from him—the right hand had completely disappeared, and the armor on his body was also scorched and torn. Even his legs, chest and abdomen, and even his face were damaged to varying degrees.

And the bright red blood is also continuously flowing out from this person's body, and has gathered into a pool of blood under his body.

Cecilia walked forward slowly, walked straight in front of this middle-aged man, looked at him with more air and less air, then gently pulled back his drooping temples, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, the strength is temporary. If you don’t control it well, it still makes you feel the pain.”

Looking at Cecilia who was apologizing to himself, the middle-aged man's pupils were filled with intense fear. Before today, he never thought that, as a demon breaker and a born mage killer, he would be defeated by a magician, and even ended up like this, which really made him feel unbelievable.

Looking into the eyes of the middle-aged man, Cecilia could easily guess what the middle-aged man was thinking at the moment, so she said softly: "Your status in Sebarox must not be high, otherwise you would not know who I am."

"You... who..." Almost exhausted, the middle-aged man squeezed these two words out of his mouth.

"I'm Cecilia, Cecilia Rember." Cecilia said lightly, "Of course, my current identity is Cecilia Connery, Duke of the Void Sean Connery My sister....Your calculations are applied to ordinary magicians, and the chances 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."

Raise your hand and shoot the arrow. (to be continued...)

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