Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 232
Blood spattered from the old man's heart, Shi Lao looked down at his chest in amazement, he covered his heart, and took two unsteady steps forward.

But the man in black behind Shi Lao didn't intend to let him go at all, he saw the dagger stabbing forward again, stirring in the heart, immediately stirring the wound into a big hole.

The blood flowed out like a column and couldn't stop at all.

Shi Lao looked at his blood-stained palm, and saw that he slapped the man in black backwards with his palm, and the powerful force hit the man in black, and a gust of wind rose from his palm, blowing the man in black's coat and hat instantly. fly.

The man in black retreated again and again, losing the cover of his clothes and hats, and his face that had been hidden all this time was finally revealed in front of everyone.

"Reaper... you guy, what is your purpose?!" Blazing Spear and Silent Sword hurried up to support Shi Lao, and everyone looked at the man with a strange smile angrily. Even O'Nor felt that this scene Some shuddered.

"Is this guy black?" It's not that Honor is racist, it's just that the man's appearance is too strange, with mohawk hair, dark skin, tall but thin like a corpse, if that The guy suddenly sang a rap, and Honor could conclude that the black man hadn't run away.

It's a pity that he wasn't black and he didn't sing rap. The man named Death just put the blood-stained dagger to his mouth, and licked the still fresh blood on it with great interest.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone is here. I have been patiently waiting for this moment for a long time." The man smiled slyly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Honor in front of him.

"Like I said before, that guy is my prey, and none of you are allowed to snatch it. If you want to interfere, I will give him the punishment of death."

"Pfft!" At this moment, Shi Lao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Shi Lao, are you okay?" The adventurers on both sides are very nervous, Shi Lao is the strongest among them, if Shi Lao loses his fighting power, it will be difficult to win against the next two enemies.

"I didn't expect that I was also plotted by him." The old man wiped the blood from his mouth, and then raised his hand to stop the two people around him from continuing to show concern.

He tried to use the time-retrospect ability, but when the adventurer Reaper attacked him just after he used the large-scale retrospective, that was when he was weak. Obviously, the opponent had calculated it long ago and launched it when the skill could not be used. Attack, the damage caused to him cannot be eliminated.

Shi Lao's face became paler and paler. He gathered the energy in his hands, and then stuffed it into his heart.

The body that had been shattered seemed to be nourished, and the blood began to run again under the connection of the invisible Qi. Soon after, the old man slowly stood up.

"Wow, is this old man really human?"

Honor watched from a distance when Shi Lao stood up again, and even couldn't help wiping his eyes.

There was no doubt that Shi Lao's heart was damaged just now. If it was a body like Honor's, that would be fine. But if the person in front of him was a human, this kind of thing would be impossible no matter how much he thought.

[After testing, it turned out to be human. 】

"Uh... It seems that I have to refresh my understanding of people from other worlds."

Honor had a lump in his throat. Although he didn't know how Shi Lao stood up with such a big hole in his heart, he could clearly feel that the old man's aura had disappeared. To put it simply, the old man had lost his strength. combat effectiveness.

"Drink!!"

Just as Honor was analyzing the situation, the ligers beside Shi Lao could no longer sit still.

The man named Lion Tiger Fighting Fist seemed to be holding back his anger, his muscles bulged, his fists pressed against each other, and the two forces merged into one, swinging his fist towards the god of death with the momentum of a tiger.

"Hee hee, hee hee, I don't like a prey like you!"

The Grim Reaper stood motionless, his right hand pressing his face, as if trying to hold back his smile.

Just as the fierce fist of the lion and tiger came to him, Death's body turned into mist and disappeared.

The fist of the liger's fierce fist slammed to the ground, and it was empty at once.

Suddenly, a thin red line flew out of the black mist.

The red thread seemed to be made of blood, and at this moment, it was winding in the air like a snake and reaching the fierce fist of the lion and tiger.

Liger punched hard to break up the red thread, but his fist was empty again - it was not tangible at all, but something like mist.

Now the red line is getting tighter and tighter, and the liger is covering his neck with fierce fists, as if someone is choking him.

"The lion and the tiger punch fiercely, step back!"

Not far away, the red-haired blazing spear pointed the spear in his hand, and the fire dragon shot out into the sky, breaking through the fog in an instant.

The lion and tiger punched hard, clutching their necks and coughing continuously.

The red flames blazed around the fierce fist of the lion and tiger, and the red thread rushed left and right in the flames, and there was no exit.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a silver light flashed in front of everyone, and the white-clothed swordsman stabbed with a sword, and the sharp blade cut the red line in half.

"Hiss!" The red thread screamed like a small bug, and then fell into the flame and burned up.

"Huh? Is that guy a vampire?"

Not far away, O'Noor, who was watching on the sidelines, was fortunately sitting in the air. Now everyone is focusing on the god of death, and no one has time to care about O'Noor. Noel decided to stay and see what happened.

Atomization and control of blood, this ability is only possessed by one race in his memory, and that is the vampire that exists in the earth story.

But are there vampires in this world?Onor was skeptical.

【Identification is not a vampire. 】

Lord God knows the answer.

"Well, then what is he?" Onor was a little curious, but the encyclopedia of God knows should have the answer.

"Wow!!"

Onor was expecting the Lord God to answer, but there was a scream not far away.

It was the swordsman in white—but the black mist that had spread out suddenly gathered together, and the figure of death reappeared.

This time, the god of death held a long sickle that fit its name very well. The sickle was raised high, and then cut downward.

The encirclement of flames was cut open in an instant, and the silver reflection of the Silent Sword was cut off almost at the same time.

Everyone only heard a "dang" in their ears, and the long sword in the white-clothed swordsman's hand also broke in two.

Quiet Sword looked at his chest in amazement, not only the sword in his hand, but also his own chest was cut from the middle.

The swordsman in white looked forward in disbelief, couldn't say anything, and fell straight to the ground.

(End of this chapter)