Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 89: Boss Out of a Fist (Dilial Son)

Chapter 89: The Boss√

"Vampire?!" Dio looked at Bailang with trembling hands.

"That's right, it's the kind of monster you want! The monster you want to become! I tracked all the way, from Mexico to London, just for this mask, hoping it can inject new colors into my boring life. ! And you are my chosen challenger." Having said that, Brother Lang took out the Stone Ghost Mask from his bosom.

"The mask! Why is it in your hands? Didn't it be stolen by that dwarf?" Dio asked puzzled, what happened tonight was too unimaginable. Everything he lost appeared in front of him again, how could he not be excited?

"Of course I recaptured it. Do you think that kind of crappy garbage can escape from my grasp? Just kidding, I'm the strongest demon hunter!" Bailang looked disdainful, and his words were full of impatience. The self-confidence that can't wait to commit suicide.

He didn't even need to act in this scene, it was completely his own performance. Because my favorite thing is... self! Searching! die! road! ! !

"No! Impossible! If you chose me as the challenger, you shouldn't have stopped me then!" Dio was not stupid, and immediately discovered the loophole in Bailang's words.

If you really want to hunt vampires, you shouldn't stop yourself at that time.

"Of course it's because... your consciousness is not enough! Dio! You at that time disappointed me so much!" While speaking, Bailang suddenly clenched his fists.

I don't know if it was his illusion? Dior seemed to see Brother Lang punching his fist inflated?

In the next second, Bailang suddenly punched the door lock with a fist, as fast as thunder and as heavy as an avalanche, and there was a muffled sound in the prison. The iron prison trembled violently with a bang, and a large amount of dust burst from the ground.

Brother Lang's arm was like steel, and he punched the door lock that had trapped Dior for three days. He kicked open the iron door and walked in. He went straight to Little Dior, scaring him into a daze.

Bai Lang opened his mouth as he approached, and introduced slowly:

"I'm 'White Outlander'. I was once labeled as 'extremely evil'. When I beat the fallen demon, I would be very hard. Many old wizards lay in the graveyard and never came out; The guy who lost my employer but unfortunately affected me, I also stuffed a grenade in his crotch, and he couldn’t return to the world after the explosion; after drinking the truly precious coffee in the kittenman’s coffee shop, I dared not pay for it They still have to look grateful when they slam the door! This kind of thing is more common...but!"

"Even this me, I can discern your disgusting evil! The so-called ultimate evil is you who take advantage of the weak and trample them for yourself! You are a natural villain, complete garbage, bad to the point A dirty frog pissing in your bones! A guy like you... is a good talent to become a devil, but look at your current cowardly and decadent appearance? You can only play tricks blindly, so what qualifications do you have to challenge me like this?"

The next moment, Bailang strode like a vigorous cheetah with a gust of wind, and rushed towards Dior ferociously.

As soon as the opponent raised his hand to resist, Brother Lang lowered his body and appeared in front of him in an instant. The iron fist bypassed his defensive trajectory, and a short and powerful straight punch hit Dior's weakness heavily, making the unhealed injury There was severe pain again in his chest, his eyes were bulging in extreme pain, and he lost the ability to fight instantly.

But Brother Lang showed no mercy, his fists were like a storm, and he hit Dio head and face. Punches, punches, elbows, punches, knees... face, face, face, belly, ribs...

Bailang followed like a shadow, clinging to Dio, his arms were as fast as lightning and launched a stormy wave of beatings, beating him back again and again, soon his face was covered in blood, he kept backing and writhing like a rag doll, and finally his bones were broken , Was wall-thumped on the wall of the iron prison!

"Now, do you feel your own weakness and powerlessness?"

Bailang hangs and beats Dior, while "physical education + spiritual enlightenment": "As you said, human beings have limits. The more you play tricks and tricks, the more you disappoint me! I have never felt the real fear of death, no If you have seen the real power and have not experienced the despair at this moment, even if you become a vampire, you still have no soul! How can you have the ability and strength to kill me like that?!"

"So...why are you so weak? It's because your hatred for me...isn't deep enough! Now, let me inject your soul!"

With that said, Brother Lang stretched out his hand to grab Dio by the throat, lifted him up high, and pressed him against the wall.

The latter's face was covered with blood, his eyes were protruding, terrified, resentful, and unbelievable... But his body couldn't summon the strength to resist, and his heart was full of despair and unwillingness.

"Very good! Very nice eyes. Now, you understand why I stopped you then, don't you? Then, give me superhuman! Dio! Be my real opponent!"

As he spoke, Brother Lang pressed the 'Stone Ghost Mask' on the face of the scrapped youth Dior, then scratched his fingertips with one hand, and flicked a string of blood beads onto the mask.

The 'Stone Ghost Face' in the palm trembled slowly, and then a series of curved bone needles popped out, piercing the back of Dior's head and piercing deep into the brain, arousing the mysterious power of his body.

The originally half-dead young man swayed violently at this moment, as if he had passed a switch, looking like a 'deceitful corpse'.

But Bailang threw him on the ground casually, and looked at the moonlight with his hands on his back, waiting quietly...

Dio, who finally put on the mask, lay quietly on the ground trembling without any external disturbance. Inside his body, earth-shaking changes are taking place, transforming from human to vampire at a terrifying speed.

The bones that were originally broken by the white waves were regenerating at an unscientific speed like Wolverine at this moment.

Bai Lang, who stood on the sidelines and watched coldly, could clearly hear the crackling sound from Dior's body. This is the broken and dislocated bones being reset, connected, and reorganized...the sunken ribs and fist marks are raised again.

About ten minutes later, the face below the stone ghost's face opened its eyes, hatred, tyranny, madness, anger... At this moment, after being injected into the soul by Bai Lang, Dio gained a new life!

Sitting up abruptly, raised his hand to remove the useless 'Stone Ghost Mask', endured the hunger and emptiness passing through his abdomen, feeling the infinite power in his body, Dio was extremely intoxicated at this moment, is this a 'vampire'? It is so wonderful!

"Otlander, what you said just now is right, and I suddenly realized it. Now I can clearly feel that you are just mere food, a low-level animal at the lower level of the food chain! I can become so powerful, it is all thanks to you Thank you! Therefore, I will repay the humiliation just now a hundredfold!"

Dio stood up again and stabbed into the wall beside him. A few fingers erupted with terrifying and strange force, piercing through the hard stone and deeply embedded in it. Afterwards, he clenched his five fingers together vigorously, and directly picked out a piece of cracked gravel from the stone wall of the prison, and crushed it into powder in the palm of his hand.

Bai Lang saw this scene in his eyes, and he was also full of wonder in his heart. Just wearing the 'Stone Ghost Mask', can he improve so exaggeratedly? It's just cheating!

If it wasn't for the main quest of the Sand Sculpture showing that the 'seedling link' had not been completed, please wait patiently, he would have been unable to resist cutting out the roots long ago!

Now that Dior has completed his rebirth, and the task of raising seedlings is completed, it is not in vain for him to speak up + work hard to improve his acting skills, and finally he can reap the rewards!

Dior on the other side was even more ruthless, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked me close.

The body shot towards Bailang as fast as a ghost, and thunder burst out from both arms, and he punched in a series of punches in an instant, blasting towards Bailang's vital point with inhuman strength and speed. Bailang had been prepared for a long time, and in an instant, he blocked with a cross in a chain with his hands, and staggered and changed in front of his chest.

Boom boom boom...!

The two fought against each other dozens of times in an instant, with equal strength. The air wave burst out all over his body, and there was a fierce whistling sound in the small cell room, blowing smoke and dust everywhere, Bailang's arms vibrated violently and his eyes narrowed slightly, while Dio took this opportunity to pop out sharp claws from his fingertips, and his arms moved in a posture that violated human beings. Wipe it down your throat with a wave.

Bailang's muscles and bones exploded, he raised his head to dodge, the violent wind hit his face, he raised his leg and violently kicked, and kicked Dio's lower abdomen. Blood, the body showed an unnatural bend.

Then he bowed his body and stabilized his figure again. There was a strange cracking sound in his body again, burning his vitality to heal himself. When he looked up at Brother Lang, he stuck out his tongue and licked off the blood from his fingertips.

Dio looked at Bailang and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to block my attack? You even hurt me! But my life is endless, and you will be tired sooner or later! What are you going to fight with me? This round , I will win!"

_To_Be_Continued

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