"Tired, these people should have no blood relationship with you, what you really want is just family affection. Accept our transformation and you will get what you want. Come, look into your heart, and don't be stumped by these false fetters. ”

Dior would not give up easily and tried to persuade again.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, what am I talking to you as a human? You don't understand the bond between us. ”

He grabbed the mature woman's chin fiercely, and his eyes were manic, as if he was a little dizzy:

"Come, sister, and tell him that the bond between us is absolutely real and reliable. Quick, tell him! ”

"Tired, what's wrong with you? I'm a mother! ”

The mature woman's body trembled, tears fell one by one, and her voice trembled and said.

Tired shook his head, his eyes were clear, indeed, he caught the wrong person, so he let go of the mature woman.

"What did you do to me?"

"What did you do?"

Dio frowned, took a few steps forward again, and said in a deep and deep voice: "What do I need to do?" What you mean, I don't quite understand. ”

As soon as he said this, he began to suspect that it was his own delusion, and it may be the irritability caused by the shaking of the people around him.

"Have you thought about it? Invested in my hands, I think your strength is still good compared to others, it's a pity to die like this, you don't want to die, you obviously have an immortal life, so easily wither here. ”

Dior looked sorry and pressed forward step by step, not giving him another chance to think.

"You guy, so close, aren't you afraid of death?"

Only then did everyone realize that this tall man had approached the front of the five ghosts.

Dior was unmoved, and stood in front of the tired with a soothing pace.

"I'm naturally afraid of death, but what about you? Or do you want to reject me? Really, really, I'm going to die! ”

"Then you go and die, go on, kill him!"

"Wait!"

"Wow! Do you want to beg for mercy? Human beings, sure enough, still don't want to die. ”

The spider-headed man was about the same height as Dio, and his fist stopped just a few centimeters away from Dio's head, and the fist wind blew across his cheek.

He smiled tiredly, and he was happy with the human's withdrawal, which meant that the human was afraid.

Dio didn't answer, took off his clothes, and threw his arms, feet, and weight vest on the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy crash on the ground, and the sound of the weights crashing against each other seemed to echo in the hearts of the people, and the corners of their eyes twitched, and they could not speak.

This weight, if you hit your body, you may die, and ordinary people will not be able to walk if they carry it.

"If you don't make a move on me, I can give you another chance!"

Dior was naked, his muscles squirming, the green tendons of his arms were entwined like dragons, and his body was lit with a conspicuous golden light.

"One last chance! After all, you haven't seen my strength, and it's normal for you to have concerns, and I can give you the opportunity to see my strength. ”

The butterfly shinobu in the rear was a little worried, and couldn't help asking:

"Miss Ghost, is it really okay for your master to go it alone?"

Although she and Tomioka Yoshiyuki can easily destroy these five ghosts, they must have a Hinawa knife, otherwise they can survive even if they beat the demons to pulp.

"Hmph, don't use your shallow head to speculate on the strength of Master Dior, he is invincible!"

Zhu Shamaru, who knows some inside information, naturally believes in Dior.

"Don't worry, Miss Butterfly, Mr. Dior, he's very strong!"

Tanjiro also smiled and persuaded that he had experienced the effect of ripples, and he had nothing to worry about in this battle.

"Give it all to me!"

Tired looked up at this man who was as tall as his nominal father, his heart was full of anger, and his tone was cold: "If anyone dares to keep his hand and don't protect me well, then you family members will be useless!" ”

"Boom!"

The spider-headed man did not hesitate to carry out his son's order, and first punched Dio, and the fist hit Dio in the face.

"Looks like you don't want to live!"

Dio didn't even dodge at all, he had a strong confidence in his body, and the full blow of this tall spider-headed ghost didn't even have the effect of making Dio tilt his head.

Although the powerful force made Dior's face red slightly, he immediately began to heal himself.

If it weren't for the continuous use of the ripples, the moment the spider-headed man's hand touched Dio's face, he would have become a pile of ashes because of the ripples.

But it doesn't matter, Dior's arms, which have condensed some ripples in his fists, moved!

"Muda!"

How could the ghosts of this world know the role of ripples, and in the face of Dior, who didn't even have a Japanese wheel knife, they only used their fists to attack, and they didn't have the idea of dodging at all.

A powerful punch knocked the demon's chest down, and ripples ran down the fist into his body, and the spider-headed man was knocked back a few steps by the force.

At the same time, the silk threads of the two white-haired women had already controlled Dio's body, and a small spider lay on Dio's feet under the control of the short-haired boy and bit him.

"Huh!"

The collapsed chest recovered quickly, and the blow didn't even knock off his flesh, and it was effortless to recover.

The demon sneered, clenched his hands into fists again, and rushed towards Dio.

“......”

However, at the moment when he swung his fist, a scorching energy erupted in his body, quickly spreading throughout his body, and before the clenched fist could be swung out, the entire existence was like ashes floating in the air, carried away by the evening breeze.

"Nani?"

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, a human without a Hinawa knife in his hand, actually punched a ghost with strong self-healing power to death.

No one will believe this!

Even Tanjiro couldn't believe his eyes, although he knew that the ripples could work on the ghost like the Nichiren knife, but he didn't expect that Dior's ripples were so pure and powerful, like a small sun erupting in the ghost's body.

He felt that the contrast between his ripples and Dior was like the gap between fireflies and the bright moon.

It's impossible!

Tanjiro felt that he needed to practice for decades to have a chance to become so strong, but Mr. Dior had told him that he had only been practicing for about eight years.

Is there a trick to it?

"It's a shame, it looks like you've all made the wrong choice."

Dio sighed, all the silk threads made by these blood ghost spells were rippled into ashes, and with a shake of his feet, he shook the little spider that climbed up, and stepped on it with a "squeak", and the soles of his shoes were crushed, and no more spiders came forward to die.

They can't even bite through their boots, so how can they threaten Dior?

As soon as his hand was numb, Dio raised his hand, and a spider on the back of his hand bit his flesh and skin.

Well, it's a bit of a threat, but it still can't even bite Dior's skin.