Chapter 119: Conspicuous like maggots on poop

The leader's smile deepened, and his heart became happy, and it seemed to him that as long as Zibelin wavered slightly, he would be one step closer to his goal.

"If Mr. Zibelin is interested, I think we all have the opportunity to work together, and we welcome new members."

The meaning of the leader is self-evident, and the meaning of wooing is already obvious, as long as he wants to, he can become an immortal vampire.

"That's ......"

The three vampires who came to the door could all see Zibelin's hesitation, and he was wandering.

No one can remain unwavering in the face of eternal life, and neither do you, Zibelin!

"You... Can your organization really take in a Ripple Warrior? ”

"Yes, I promise, it's a deal, with our sincerity in exchange for your trust."

"You know about the redstone of Eizhe, too."

"Edger Redstone? What is that? Is this what you have on your terms? ”

The leader was stunned, he hadn't heard of this thing.

"Eiger's redstone doesn't even know?"

Zibelin's face instantly turned cold.

There are only two possibilities for this, one is that this head destination is too low to be qualified to know about the Red Stone, and it also shows that they are not sincere at all.

The second is that the power of this organization is relatively small, and it is very likely that the stone ghost face was obtained by accident, and the ripple warrior only heard by chance that he was bluffing.

Whatever the reason, since you don't know about Ezher Redstone, you don't need to talk about it anymore, it's just a waste of time.

The existence of vampires is a mistake, this world will never allow this kind of existence that feeds on human beings!

"Mr. Zibelin, we have come with sincerity, and you can mention any conditions."

The leader emphasized again, pointing out the word sincerity, and he realized that it was not good.

When they came, they didn't tell them about the redstone.

"That's enough, just to know that you don't know about Ezer Redstone.

I don't want to talk to you anymore, your sincerity is laughable.

I don't even know the name, but I came to talk to me about sincerity? ”

No matter how good the mentality of this little boss is, he is still a little upset, but in the face of Zibelin's non-cooperation, he still wants to make one last effort:

"I'm sorry, it's my problem, Mr. Zibelin, please allow me to introduce myself, I'm ......"

"No, no, I don't need to know the name of a dead man."

Zibelin interrupted him directly, and pressed the cup of black tea with his hand.

"What doesn't hurt human life easily, do you think it can deceive me?

It's a laugh to death, the evil in you is as conspicuous as maggots on your stool!

Vampires, none of them can control reason, but if they draw blood, how can they resist not sucking people into residues?

Just as dogs can't change their nature to eat, vampires can't control their nature! ”

"Mr. Zibelin, think of the Joestar family and the one who helped you. Brando.

If you don't want something to happen to them, it's best to think carefully before making a decision. ”

The boss gave a final warning and brought out all the beings that Zibelin cared about.

In the face of the vampire's warning, Zibelin dismissed it and said:

"The Ripple Warriors never compromise, and they will only be truly safe if they uproot you."

“...... Kill him! ”

The talk couldn't be done, the leader was silent for a while, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he ordered directly.

The two attendants next to him were already impatient, and when they heard this, they all smiled fiercely, took out a sharp blade from their arms, and stabbed Zibelin who was sitting in the chair.

They decided that they wanted to taste the blood of this Zibelin.

"Oh? Annoyed and angry, the sanity of the vampire is indeed so fragile. ”

Zibelin leaned back, and at the same time, the black tea in his hand spilled.

"Corrugated cutter!"

He had already prepared for it, and a large amount of ripples were poured into the black tea, which could cause more damage to the vampires even if it was wasted.

A cup of black tea splits into several rapidly spinning blades of water, piercing directly through a vampire's head.

The vampire immediately fell to the ground, losing control of his body.

The few ripples that remained continued to destroy his body, hindering his regeneration.

The vampire with the pipe in his mouth continued to stab at him, and the fall of his companion had no effect on him.

"Ripple Knee Strike!"

Zibelin knew the characteristics of these vampires very well, and knew that their strength and endurance were amazing, and with his strength, it was best not to fight hard.

Pushing his knee directly against the pipe man's arm, he kicked his leg on top of him, knocking the chair to the ground and rolling over.

With clothing in the way, the ripples couldn't do much damage to the pipe man's arms, but it was enough to hinder his stabbing movements.

"You three, you can't run away today."

Zibelin struck a stance, his eyes sharp, and beckoned to the pipe man.

In the face of these three vampires of unknown origin, he did not take them lightly, and they and the forces behind them must all be eliminated.

"Hmph, I'll get rid of you, Dior. Brando, and the Joestar family, will all be sucked into pieces by us.

So don't worry, Zibelin, your friends will come to accompany you. ”

The leader stood up, put the top hat on the table back on his head, and pressed it lightly, his eyes cold.

"Oh, Dior. Brando probably won't be with you, his power will be of use to us, and we will give him noble blood to be one of us. ”

"It's ridiculous, just you, want to solve me?

Stop dreaming, there's no chance. And, Ripple Warrior, I'm not alone. ”

The pipe man pressed again, and the knife was swift and pointed straight at the point.

This kind of skill is not simple, and ordinary people do not have the conditions to learn martial arts.

It is clear from the sword system that they definitely have a heritage from the last knight era.

After a few words of conversation, and the pipe man's delay, the vampire who had fallen to the ground stood up, the penetrating wound on his head almost healed, and he rushed forward again with his knife.

"I'm here, I'm waiting for you!"

With Qi Beilin's skills, how could he be dragged by the pipe man, he is a ripple warrior who has gone through Tibet's arduous cultivation, and dares to follow the traces of the stone ghost face alone, and his strength is strong enough to stand alone.

When the other person approached, he didn't hide it, but directly grabbed the pipe man's wrist and pounced on it.

No matter how strong the vampire is, there is a limit, and Zibelin uses skillful force to break his balance and take him backwards.

And behind him are his companions.

"The mountain blows the color ripples and walks away!"

The vampire who came from behind was blocked by the pipe man's body, and Zibelin's fist slammed over the pipe man's neck, hitting the vampire before he could react, and a large number of ripples were injected into the already injured skull.

"Ahh

A sharp burning sensation appeared where the vampire had been hit, causing him constant pain.

"It's this power again, it hurts, it feels like it's going to melt! No!!! ”

The blade fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, and he covered the place where Zibelin had been hit.

Unfortunately, to no avail, the head melted, deformed, collapsed, like a bubble, and gradually disappeared in the ripples.

Only three or four seconds after being hit, he died.