Chapter 15 Times Have Changed, Why Don't You Believe It!
Iron axes, sticks, daggers, daggers, and all the equipment they could use were held in the hands of the corpses.
They didn't know anything like a formation, but there was only one enemy, and they didn't need to use any brains at all, and at the urging of the little bald head, they swarmed up.
Dio was no longer fighting, fighting and retreating with many corpses. As soon as he raised his hand and knocked an axe away, he took the opportunity to press forward and imprint his palms on a corpse.
The corpse man was vigorously repelled by this blow like a light cotton wool, and carried the people behind him with him. The corpse who had only been pushed by such a push wailed, and it had already been reduced to ashes before it could hit the ground.
A passage was opened here, and Dio was not in a hurry to break through, he took the falling axe with his backhand, and his powerful arm force drove the axe blade, easily splitting the corpse closest to him in half.
The corpse fell to the ground, its body split in half struggling to become one again.
Ordinary weapons can't conduct the power of ripples well, and even if this blow is received, this corpse can't die for a while.
Although his movement had been restricted by the subtle ripple power, if there was no one to mend the sword, he would definitely be able to fight his body before the sun rose and successfully escape death.
Unfortunately, Christian Dior won't give him this opportunity.
After cutting the corpse in half, he threw away the axe that was in the way, and spat on half of the corpse's body, and powerful ripples erupted, and the broken body was gradually melted.
Without the connection and mutual assistance of the other side, the remaining half gradually dissipated into ashes.
The corpse is just a fake and shoddy product made by vampires, how can there be a perverted self-healing ability that can be replaced with a broken head?
"Die!"
The corpses were afraid, but even if they were killed like chopping melons and vegetables, they could not disobey the orders of the makers, and they only knew that they crowded forward one by one.
"Big wood, big wood!"
Dio was at full strength, killing in the crowd, with an indifferent expression, as if he was not facing a terrible corpse, but a group of piglets who had no ability to resist.
This group of corpses are all ordinary people, who have no combat experience at all, and act on instinct.
Even if they have been strengthened by vampire body fluids, the gap in the foundation is there, and even Dior, who has not practiced ripples, can't catch up with his physical fitness, not to mention facing Dior, who has been strengthened multiple times and has been trained by knights for a long time.
It's completely incomparable!
"It's completely useless, if you only have this means, you will die here today."
Dior's tone was flat, but it was like a soul-inducing note, which made the little bald head shudder.
"Run!"
When this thought came to the little bald head, his body was already running on its own.
When the body is strengthened, more vampire abilities are explored, and more corpse armies are gathered, then come to trouble Dior!
The little bald head felt remorse in his heart.
Running away is never something to be ashamed of, and the one who survives to the end is the winner, and he understands this truth deeply.
The rest of the corpses have no choice, with such a leader, what else can they say, go up and do it!
But what can farmers do? Farming is their forte, fighting is not!
Maybe there are a few gangsters who know a little bit about fighting, but it's a pity that Dior didn't feel it, for him, these rookies are just a matter of one punch or two punches.
"You can't escape!"
Seeing that the little bald head wanted to escape, Dio didn't eat the experience of this group of corpses, and rushed in the direction of his escape.
"Give me an outbreak! Full body ripple enhancement! ”
It has been stored for three months, and the powerful ripple power is used with all its strength, not a drop is left, all used to strengthen the body, and a faint light and flame cover the body.
This is a move developed by Dior himself, and the hard-stored ripple power is consumed in an extremely wasteful form in an instant, and this layer of faint light can be displayed on the body, which can only last for about three seconds.
Under this layer of light, Dior didn't even need to directly contact the corpses, as long as they were close, all the corpses about two centimeters away from him began to melt irreversibly.
This wasteful consumption brings the flame of light extremely close to the power of the sun.
It didn't even take three seconds, two seconds, not only to kill the existence that was in the way, but also to support him in the remaining one second to greatly shorten the distance between him and the little bald head.
"What?" The little bald head felt the wind approaching, and when he looked back, his heart was full of death, and Dior was only one step away from him!
He quickly controlled his legs, and his speed increased even more.
Dior's Ripple was exhausted and needed several breaths to recover, and when he regained his strength, the little bald head ran away.
According to the plot, it should be like this!
Pity! Times have changed!
Dio pulled out a revolver from his lower waist and aimed it at the leg of the little bald head in a series of six rounds, and all the ammunition was fired.
At such a close distance, even novices who have never used a gun may not be on target, and Dior has been trained for a long time and naturally hits.
learned the posture of a western cowboy to blow off the gunsmoke, played a handsome gun flower, and reloaded the bullet, and then Shi Shiran walked in front of the little bald head who was still crawling hard.
"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet! Sir, don't kill..."
In this short period of time, the strong body quickly regained its ripples, and without too much nonsense, Dio crushed his ugly little bald head with one foot.
This time, the little bald head really died completely, and all his body turned to ashes, and he was never given a second chance to change his head.
It's a pity that the little bald head passed the trials of the past, but did not pass the trials of the future. If you can be more reluctant, maybe you can do something.
Young man, it's still too impulsive, it's not the work of a wise man!
Dio also reminded himself in his heart that he should not be complacent about defeating the little vampire, there are more powerful pillars and stand-ins behind him, and working hard to improve himself is the right way.
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is meaningless.
Today, he enjoyed the pleasure of being crushed by absolute strength, and he couldn't stop!
The rest of the corpses were originally rushing towards Dior, and as soon as the little bald head died, they were like being put on a talisman, and they were fiercely fixed in place, and then quickly turned around and scattered and fled.
"Bang!"
Revolvers rang out again, and the corpses were too slow for the vampires.
Dio prioritized knocking down the farthest corpses, killing the closest ones one by one, and then unhurriedly catching up with the corpses in the distance, dissolving them into the blazing ripples.
Pack it all up, leave no trouble!
The evening breeze blew, bringing up a burst of black ashes, Dior reloaded his loads, looked at the drowsy night sky, and muttered: "It's good to be able to catch dinner." ”
There are only a few traces of the battle left at the scene, and no one will know that here, Dio is not lazy and has had a fierce battle with the vampire.