Chapter 69: Resilience surpasses Dior
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
"What happened?"
"There's screaming upstairs, what's wrong?"
"Open the door and see!"
......
The noisy crowd gathered around with curiosity.
"Speaking of which, I'm pretty lucky, I can meet you at any store, and the ghost dance is not miserable."
Dio was not in a hurry, his body continued to burn with golden flames, burning without miserable wails.
The two blood scythes that were cut off were no threat to him, and this blood ghost creation was also restrained by ripples.
Like a long whip without misery, carbonized, ashes, and gone.
Half of the blood scythe that disappeared slashed at his neck, and that bit of force was only equivalent to helping him massage.
"Ah!! You guy! Let go of me! ”
In the fury of no misery and impotence, his strength has soared, and if he doesn't break free, he will only be burned to ashes.
"Ahh It's on fire! ...... fire"
The maid who opened the door screamed when she saw Dio and Wu Miao hugging each other and burning all over.
"Die!"
The fallen queen split into a strip of cloth, like a blade, cutting several maids and half a floor outside the door in half.
Dior's clothes and weight jacket were also cut open in the back, and the blood gushed and healed immediately.
"Dead man! Dead man! ”
The boss who had just gone upstairs saw this scene and ran downstairs with a roll, causing a riot in the crowd.
Seeing that the attack was useless, the prostitute Taro slashed the floor with a bloody scythe, stomped hard, and Dio fell from the stairs with no misery.
"Wood is big, wood is big!"
Dior landed steadily on the second floor, his face was indifferent, looking at the miserable in his arms, and his voice was low and cold:
"With those two pieces of waste, do you think they can save you? Any blood demon magic is great for me! ”
In the room where he fell, a man and a woman were fighting, when they saw two burning men falling, they were so frightened that they went limp, and they rolled off the bed.
"Click!"
Without a miserable push of Dior, her body was cut in two, and her upper and lower bodies fell to the ground.
Immediately, the upper body exerted force, dragging the fallen viscera and large and small intestines like a reptile, and quickly approached the men and women who rolled down.
Dio was shocked, this miserable person actually weakened his physique in an instant, and like Fallen Ji, he was vigorously squeezed off his body, and took advantage of this short time to get out of control.
With a big hand, he was about to grab the upper half of Wu Miao's body, but her lower body swelled again, and she automatically attacked and kicked at Dio's lower body when Wu Miao's upper body was detached.
And a row of hard armor spikes were generated on his legs, and even if the ripples softened these spiked armor, that thick thigh like a log would probably give him a lesson that he will never forget.
Ripples can strengthen the body and restrain the body without misery, but this simple force, kicking the most vulnerable place of the man, will also make Dior's egg extremely painful.
And being blocked by this, the upper body of Wu Miao returned to a fighting state, and more than a dozen long whips and palms pierced into the bodies of the two men and women.
"Haha, Dior, I didn't expect it, this is my escape route, God really still favors me Onimai Tsuji is not miserable!"
absorbed the lives of men and women, and the flame of light burning on Wu Miao's body was extinguished, this is just a sourceless fire, without the support of Dior, no matter how strong it is, it will be consumed by Wu Miao's vitality.
Wu Miao controlled the lower half of his body to drag down Dior's footsteps, and the upper body regained strength, broke through the wall, and fell into the dense crowd downstairs.
In front of Dior, there was no misery, and he entered the crowd, like a fish entering the sea, a bird flying into the sky, no tragic punches, and more than a dozen long whips were inserted into the surrounding crowd.
Those consumed vitality was perfectly replenished again, and he actually regrew a good lower body!
And then......
Escaped!
Only a dozen shriveled bodies were left at the scene, and there were no wounded.
Ghost Dance Tsuji was so decisive that he didn't even try to fight back, and quickly left here.
Dior sandwiched his two long legs and looked at the breach in the wall, but he was gone.
There were so many people that it was easy for him to blend in with the scattered fleeing people, and it was too easy for him to change his physical form.
Dio doesn't have this kind of positioning and discernment, he is only suitable for frontal combat, and his perception ability is not as strong as the pillar.
"Where's the miserable adult?"
Fallen Hime and the prostitute Taro replenish their vitality and jump from the upper floor.
"I escaped."
Dio clamped his long legs, dissipating the light flames, to avoid destroying the body left behind by Wu Miao, these two legs, it is best to hand over to Butterfly Shinobi and Zhu Shi.
Seeing that Wu Miao's lower body was caught under Dior's armpit like this, the corners of their eyes twitched, but they didn't expect that in just a few seconds, Wu Miao escaped with his body.
"Impossible, how could such a powerful Immortal Master escape!"
Fallen Ji sneered, not believing Dio's nonsense, she still thought that Wu Miao was just lying in ambush nearby, waiting for the opportunity, leaving the lower half of her body just to paralyze Dio.
The prostitute Taro drooped his eyes, pointed the blood sickle in his hand at Dio, and said:
"Don't be arrogant, I've already discovered your weakness!"
"Hey, then you might as well talk about it."
"Breathing and not being able to attack from a distance, that's your weakness, Dio, as long as you don't get close to you, then you will never be able to defeat us.
If it blocks your breathing, you can't use breathing. ”
The prostitute Taro threw two scythes in his hand, breaking through the air, slicing at Dio with a whistling sound, smashing into Dio's chest before spinning back.
Dio did not explode with light flame energy, and the blood sickle of the courtesan Taro did not disappear in carbonization, but Dior only slightly broke his skin.
"So how do you create an environment where you can't breathe? Even if the poison spreads in the air, it won't affect me, and as for ranged weapons, maybe you can tickle it for me!
Haha, it's funny, after all that, you still can't be a threat to me.
Since you believe that Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, then come on, hold me back, and create opportunities for him. ”
With that, Dio rushed towards the two of them, and his right hand was once again covered with a thick layer of light!
"Retreat!"
The prostitute Taro crashes through the wall, and the fallen hime stretches out the cloth and drags her out of the window.
"It's late!"
San Xiaoqiang and Yu Yan Tianyuan had already surrounded them, and the four people who heard the big commotion here finally arrived at this time.
Sanxiaoqiang is responsible for containing the fallen hime, while Utamachi Tengen is blocking the retreat of the prostitute Taro.
By the time he fended off Ugaku Tengen's attack, Dio was already close behind him.
"Die!"
A punch blasted out, golden flames burned, ripples poured into his body, and the head of the courtesan Taro was smashed to pieces like a watermelon by an iron fist.
Red and white splattered, and most of the residue was spread on the face of Yu Tian Yuan in front of him.
"Huh? It can even be regenerated! ”
Receiving a powerful blow from Dior's additional ripples, the prostitute Taro did not fall, but quickly regenerated his head from his neck.
Could it be that ripples are useless to him?
"No, it works!"
The ripples raged inside the prostitute Taro, and the newly grown head bulged into several large bags before exploding.
But no matter how the ripples are consumed, the prostitute Taro can still continue to grow heads.
This resilience is incredible!
It can even be said that in terms of resilience, he has surpassed Dior!
At least for Dior, he turned around, but he was really dead, and there was no chance of regeneration!