I'm Invincible in the World of the Reincarnated Blood Prince

"Who sent you to Xijiang? What's your purpose in coming to Xijiang?" Facing such a powerful opponent, Cecilia didn't dare to make a fool of herself, and her spirit was always tense.

"Ha ha ha ha ha......."

The old man laughed strangely. In the next second, he suddenly lowered his face and said in a sinister manner, "I smelled flying mice when I was on your body. Are you a blood race?"

Hearing the old man's words, a fierce light flashed in Cecilia's eyes, and the boiling magic almost burst out of her body, but she suppressed it forcibly, and said in a cold voice: "It really is the lackey of the angel. Don't you know, magician, that angels don't exist, they're just monsters from another world?"

"Hehehe...it really is a blood race! 40 years have passed, I never thought that I would still meet a living blood race!"

The old man's green eyes suddenly lit up, bursting out with some kind of emotion called fanaticism. Immediately after holding on to the window frame with both hands, he jumped down from the third floor, which was nearly ten meters away, and landed in front of Cecilia with a plop. in the flower bed.

Thinking that the old man was about to launch an attack, Cecilia hurriedly took two steps back, and she also took out the jackknife in her pocket.

Unexpectedly, after the old man stood up, he did not act immediately, but leaned slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Strigoi, let's change places, I think, you probably don't want our existence Do people know?"

"Just what I want." Cecilia nodded slowly.

What the old man said is actually true. Whether it is the subordinates of the angels or blood races like Cecilia, they are no longer ordinary humans in essence, but evolved magicians.

If the existence of magic power is exposed and widely known to the world, it will be a big trouble for both parties.

The old man closed his eyes, and the dark white magic power began to overflow from his body. After a while, a hazy halo appeared around his body.

After a few seconds, he reopened his eyes.

"Come on, cursed child, there happens to be a quiet place nearby, which is very suitable as a cemetery for the devil to rest."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Cecilia agreed or not, he turned around and walked out of the garden, walking unhurriedly towards the darkness behind the church.

After a short hesitation, Cecilia still chose to follow. However, she did not believe this old man who behaved strangely at all. The two were not far or close, and kept a distance of about 20 meters.

At this distance, even if the old man didn't talk about martial arts and directly attacked him, Cecilia wouldn't be completely unable to react.

At this point, the other clergy in the church should have gone to bed early, and the old man and Cecilia's footsteps were very light, so they didn't wake up others.

Soon, led by the old man, the two came to the backyard of the church. In front of them was a gray-white wall about 4 meters high, blocking their way.

Cecilia originally thought that the old man would stop, but unexpectedly, he had almost reached the wall, and he still didn't stop.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the wall that the old man leaned over slightly and jumped lightly. The whole person suddenly floated up like anti-gravity, and easily jumped over the four-meter-high wall.

Fearing that he would ambush and attack him on the other side of the wall after landing, Cecilia followed closely behind, stepped forward quickly, leaped lightly, and followed closely behind to climb over the wall in front of him.

Although on the whole, both of them jumped over, but in terms of methods, there is an essential difference. The old man used magic power, which produced obvious fluctuations in magic power around him, while Cecilia did not use it. The magic power is completely leaped by one's own physical fitness.

Turning out of the church, the two remained silent and walked for about 5 minutes. After climbing over two walls in succession, the old man brought Cecilia to an inaccessible repair yard.

Judging from the environment, this repair yard should have been abandoned for a long time. The low wall is covered with grass, and the iron gate is crooked, covered with red rust. If there is a layer of cinders, I am afraid that weeds will already be overrun.

"There is no one around here, no one will disturb, so let's start."

Turning around slowly, the old man smiled sinisterly at Cecilia.

"Old wall lamp, kill you."

Cecilia also raised the corners of her mouth, showing a cold smile.

Chapter 250 Memories from a week ago ([-])

From the old man's shriveled body and the fact that he needed magic power to climb over the wall, Cecilia deduced that the foreign old man's physical fitness was not very good, and his main fighting method should be biased towards mages.

Therefore, without giving him any time to chant or prepare to cast spells, as soon as he finished speaking, she bent down suddenly, hid the jackknife in her hand behind her, turned into a dark shadow, and charged towards the old hair under the moon.

This is not a game, let alone a fighting competition protected by the rules of the arena, but a fight to the death between two magicians who should not exist in this world, representing their respective positions.

The old man was empty-handed, and Cecilia was holding a sharp weapon. If luck was good enough, the winner should be decided within a second or two, but for some reason, when the old man was only a few meters away, Cecilia Ya's heart beat a few beats faster, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

do not care!Even if he was injured, as long as he could stab his heart with a knife, there would be no suspense in this battle.

Anyway, the regeneration ability of the blood race is very strong, as long as the injury is not enough to kill, it can be restored to its original state in a short time by consuming magic power.

Therefore, Cecilia didn't worry about getting injured at all, but directly used her best skill in the game to trade injuries for lives.

If you are poor, you can scrape with a knife, and if you are rich, you can kill with one blow. This is also Cecilia's consistent style in the past.

But the old man was able to cultivate to the level of a sixth-order magician in this era that was approaching the end of the law, so it is not in vain to live at such an advanced age.

Just as the dagger in Cecilia's right hand was stretched out, her left hand was protecting the vitals of her head, and she went straight to the old man's chest with the momentum of a charge, the old man's feet suddenly moved, and with a skillful sideways change of steps, she perfectly dodged Open Cecilia's knife.

At the same time, his body twisted, his front legs squatted down, like a spring compressed to the extreme, and his left shoulder sank behind him, completing the movement of accumulating power.

Ruined!

Cecilia's pupils contracted slightly, and just by the seemingly simple dodge of the old man, she knew that her experience was still a bit lacking, and she was deceived by the old man's mage-like weak appearance.

From the first time we met, the old man slowly opened the window, to the next fall into the flower bed, and the use of magic power when climbing over the wall, it was the old man who set her up, making Cecilia think that he was not a physically strong person , naturally produced preconceived notions.

Human beings are actually very easy to deceive.

Although they don't believe other people's words, they are easy to believe and even blindly follow their own judgments. As long as they master this point, they can deceive 99% of people.

Although Cecilia is a bit precocious, her psychological age, after all, is only a teenager, and it is too late when she really realizes this.

Maybe, this sick old man might be a violent berserker just like himself!

But now that he missed a hit, it was impossible to defend.

The details are the most lethal in a master's move, and the old man's move is a typical dodge and counterattack.

As the name suggests, it is to complete the action of accumulating counterattack while dodging the opponent's attack.

Sure enough, in the next second, the old man kicked his left foot on the ground, his waist twisted suddenly, his skinny arm burst out with great strength in an instant, and a thin layer of white light shone on his clenched left fist, like A sledgehammer swung out at high speed hit Cecilia's wide-open right rib heavily.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and before she could cry out in pain, Cecilia's thin body was thrown sideways by the old man's punch, and landed on the cindery ground five meters away.

She was quite conscious, and could clearly feel the pain of broken ribs, but if that was the case, Cecilia could barely bear it.

The most terrible thing is that under the right rib is the fragile liver area of ​​the human body. The old man punched hard and hard, and the severe pain even made Cecilia unable to breathe, so she could only lie on her side on the ground, curled up His body whimpered in pain.

The old man was also very cautious, because he was afraid of being cheated, he didn't come up to chase immediately, but set up an old-fashioned boxing stance, watched cautiously a few meters away, and kept provoking in a low voice: "Get up! Lie down, Come on! Get up!"

This kind of person can often live longer, but his caution also gave Cecilia a little room to breathe.

The circuit located in the lower abdomen lights up, gathering all the dark red magic power to the severely injured right rib area, so as to speed up the recovery of the injury.

Blood clans above Tier [-] can heal themselves very quickly. In less than two seconds, the ruptured liver is basically repaired completely. Although the remaining ribs can also be repaired, it takes at least half a minute. , Cecilia just barely put it in the right position, then picked up the jackknife that fell aside, and stood up again.

Some kind of discomfort called warmth came from her lower body, Cecilia gritted her teeth and glared at the old man angrily, and let out a "hiss"

provocative voice.

"It's a terrible life force."

The old man couldn't hide his surprise that Cecilia was able to stand up again so quickly. After all, it was a punch with nearly [-]% of his magic power, which failed to penetrate the opponent's chest. He still has a headache in this life. met once.

The enemies Cecilia encountered before were either game characters manipulated by ordinary people or monsters with low IQs. It was the first time in her life that she encountered such a sophisticated and difficult opponent as the old man.

Because she had already suffered a loss, she did not act recklessly like the first time, but became more cautious, and changed the folding knife from a straight grip to a more adept grip, step by step towards the old man. pressing.

Facing the menacing Cecilia, even though the old man had taken advantage once, he still didn't dare to be careless. The muscles of his shoulders and arms slowly swelled up, and his fists were covered with a layer of white light. Obviously, he used He used that weird white magic power to strengthen his body.

For the next minute, the two kept a relatively safe distance. The old man kept testing with jabs, but whenever Cecilia wanted to attack his left fist with a jackknife, he would It will shrink back very quickly, without giving Cecilia any chance.

And Cecilia was very afraid of the old man's backhand punch, so she didn't dare to go forward to attack.

She knew that the old man's front straight punch was only used to harass and measure the distance, and it was actually not very lethal. The right fist that was always hidden behind was his real killing move.

Thus, a slightly funny scene appeared.

The magic cultivation of the two, one at the fifth level and the other at the sixth level, even if placed in a different world, they can be regarded as one of the best in a million.

With such a level of magical power, if you go to join the army, you shouldn't have a big problem being a soldier commander with more than a thousand soldiers. On the battlefield, you can even fight one against a hundred.

If you want to blame, you can only blame them for being born in the wrong world and in the wrong era. Although they have magical powers, they don't know how to use them in order to unleash their greatest power.

It's like having a treasury empty, but there is no key to open it, so you can only attach magic to your body, and fight with fists and kicks like street gangsters.

At this moment, Cecilia missed her flintlock gun very much. If she had a gun now, she would not have to fight with this nasty old man, just shoot him down and it would be over.

Just like this, in the back and forth between you and me, ten minutes passed in a hurry.

The old man is obviously very patient, although there is always a certain kind of fanaticism in fulfilling fate in his eyes.

Cecilia was not idle either. During this period of time, she also used magic power to repair the cracks on her ribs. Even if she pressed it, there would still be some dull pain, but it would basically not affect the subsequent battles.

Another 5 minutes passed, and the old man's breathing gradually became heavy, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Cecilia was a vampire and could easily sense changes in other people's heart rate and breathing.

But even so, the old man's movements still remained unchanged, and he kept changing the angle to try. The front hand jab was accurate and fast, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Looking at it like this, it might not be a problem to fight for another two hours.

After unlocking the magic power circuit, the physical fitness will be greatly improved, and the physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. In a long battle, a second-level enhanced magician can even kill dozens of ordinary people in a row, and still retain the power to continue. The rest of the battle.

Although the old man looks like a priest, he has always used refined boxing techniques. Although he is old, his steps are always flexible. It can be seen that when he was young, even if he was not an excellent boxer, he must have been a good boxer. Practiced for a long time.

And Cecilia is more like a taciturn killer, with super patience and endless physical strength, neither fancy nor meaningless movements, she strives to kill with one blow, and does not leave the enemy a chance to relax.

Since there were no spectators to enjoy the dull fight, there were no boos.

There was silence all around, only the sound of car horns sounded from time to time on the road in the distance.

Another 10 minutes passed, and finally, finally, the old man lost his patience first.Regardless of physical strength or endurance, he is far from an opponent of the blood race.

At the same time, under the stimulation of the oracle, he could no longer suppress the fighting spirit in his heart, hummed, and jumped towards Cecilia!

Cecilia's patience was also about to reach its limit. She did not dodge or force, and faced the battle head-on. The jackknife in her hand was turned into an overhand grip in exchange for a longer attack range, and the frequency was rained on the old man's face!

The two were soon entangled, but soon separated.

Cecilia was punched heavily on the left side of the face, feeling dizzy in the brain, and the teeth in her mouth were already loose, and she spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as she opened her mouth.

The old man's side neck was cut, but unfortunately, because the wound was too shallow, it was not fatal, and he soon stopped the bleeding with white magic power.

The scene fell into a stalemate again...

Looking at the picture in my mind, it is as if I have experienced it myself.

Only then did Gu Yanxi finally understand why it took so long for Cecilia to come back after she went out that night.

Chapter 250 Seven Are You Aren't Afraid Of Death?

Regarding the details of these battles, Gu Yanxi should not have known clearly.

Unlike Cecilia, she has always been a real girl from birth until now.

In addition, Gu Yanxi did not experience countless battles between life and death like Cecilia.

When I was young, jumping rubber bands and playing badminton in physical education class were considered a lot of exercise.