Chapter Seventy-Three: Mutants?

"Huh? How can there be such a strong smell of blood? ”

A breeze blew, and among the few people who remained outside to sentry, someone suddenly moved his nose and said.

"What else can it be.,It's definitely Sanji's pervert who dismembered that poor little guy.,Last time there was a new kid who had to see it.,When it came out, he even vomited bile.,Hahaha......"

"There's a figure over there."

"It should be Sanji, they're back."

"That's not right! There is only one person, and the difference in height is too much. ”

Just as they were looking closely, Dio had already condensed the power of the ripples between his legs and began to accelerate.

"It's the kid who was taken away!"

The moment Dio sped away from the darkness, the people standing outside had already recognized him and saw his blood-dripping wood knife!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

However, in the next moment, the silver sword light instantly slashed through the necks of the four of them, completely cutting off their shouts.

As the four heads gurgled to the ground, the thick smell of blood here finally caught the attention of the enemy.

"Domi is dead, Bruce is dead, there are enemies!"

"Shoot, shoot! Over here! ”

Dense gunshots immediately rang out from Dior's location, and at least dozens of people quickly came out of the room and converged, and the Roshan finally stood up, at least two meters tall, and it looked extremely scary from a distance, like some kind of monster.

After being discovered, Dio simply stopped playing assassination, and recklessly went at the few people who shot at him.

"Look for death!"

Dio's suicidal charge out of cover seemed to them to be a complete search for death, and at this moment at least ten pistols were aimed at him and began to shoot.

Bang bang bang ......!

However, a stunned scene appeared, some of the bullets were actually split by him with the tattered wood knife, and the rest of the bullets did not appear to hit him without any dull sound, but were directly and crisply bounced away, as if he was wearing an invisible layer of steel armor!

At a distance of just a dozen meters, Dio rushed into the crowd almost in the blink of an eye, and then picked up the rusty wood knife and began the bloody killing!

The rusty wood knife, which looked to be dull, was like a scythe of death in Dior's hands, and anything that stood in its way would be split with a single sword!

As the last few people were directly split in half with their guns, a huge panic instantly enveloped the bodies of the remaining survivors!

"The devil, he's the devil! The devil has crawled out of hell to take revenge on us! ”

"Weird...... Monster, run! ”

"Calm down, calm down for me, fire, fire to Lao Tzu!"

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, some people wanted to take the opportunity to escape, they didn't want to face such a nightmare again, but some people shouted frantically and pulled the trigger angrily, wanting to kill this invulnerable monster.

In this chaotic scene, Dior can be said to be like a fish in water, almost effortlessly slashing all the way to the past, and anyone who stood in front of him did not stay and died miserably.

At this moment, the earth trembled, and a mountain of meat was slowly approaching.

After seeing his BO.SS appear, for some reason, the rest of the people suddenly seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and their fearful expressions began to decrease sharply, and they looked at him with fear and fanatical eyes.

"Mutants?"

When Roshan walked up to Dior, he suddenly said a question that provoked reverie.

But before Dior could answer, he immediately grinned and grabbed Dior.

"Even if you're a mutant, you're going to die!"

Dior's eyes were cold, he didn't retreat but advanced, and rushed forward directly, and the firewood knife in his hand flashed with silver light and stabbed directly into the 'Roshan'.

However, what he didn't expect happened, the sharp firewood knife had obviously been pierced into it, but it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate itself, and the other party didn't seem to have any sense, and the big hand continued to shoot down.

After realizing that something was wrong, Dior immediately gave up the firewood knife and withdrew, and the palm of the opponent's fan-sized hand slapped directly on the ground, smashing a pit half a meter in size.

This kind of power combined with what the other party said just now, Dio immediately knew that this Roshan must be a mutant, otherwise his attack just now would not be ineffective.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the firewood knife that had been stabbed into the other party's stomach had been taken out directly from the pile of fat meat by the other party, and he himself was not hurt in the slightest.

"It's useless, do you know what 'swamp' really means?"

As he spoke, he directly broke the hatchet, then inserted his hand into his pile of fat meat and stirred it, and then actually took out a bazooka and aimed it directly at Dior.

After seeing his own BO.SS finally get serious, the rest of the people immediately expelled their fear, even if that kid was terrifying, what could they do? The truly terrifying one is standing in front of him!

With a bang, a huge burst of fire directly flooded the position where Dior was standing before.

To be honest, it was the first time Dior had seen a mutant with his own eyes, and it was a mutant who looked so disgusting.

However, the opponent's ability is a bit peculiar, it seems that the pile of fat meat can wrap and contain any object, and then take it out at any time, which means that physical attacks under normal circumstances are ineffective against it.

"No wonder it's like this, I don't know if it's a side effect or deliberate."

Dio, who dodged in advance, picked up two stones and threw them at the enemy, wrapped in ripple energy, these two stones possessed the power of ordinary rifle bullets.

And this time, Dior's target is no longer those thick fats but the other party's eyes, even if the other party is really fat into a ball, it is impossible to make the eyes and brain full of fat.

His guess was not wrong, in the face of these two stones that shot at high speed, 'Roshan' immediately raised his fat arm to block in front of him, and then the two stones disappeared in an instant.

Although this is just a temptation, it also proves that the other party's ability seems to be more than just 'containment', and also has a certain ability to absorb impact, but the fat that began to tremble frequently has already told Dio that his ripple power is not easy for the other party to dissolve.

"I said, useless ......"

"No, you're dead."

Dio stood motionless, but looked at the other person as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Bastard, I'm going to ...... you"

Rumble!

Before he finished speaking, his head was like a nail that had been smashed into a wooden board by a heavy hammer, and it was directly driven into his body!

The [World] that quietly appeared unfolded in the air, and the shadow of the fist began to attack violently from top to bottom, each punch unreservedly bombarded the opponent's head, which did not have much fat protection.

Bang, like a watermelon shattering, red and white sprayed all over the ground.

Then the disgusting fat was splashed everywhere, until the huge 'Roshan' exploded, and [World] flicked its fist and landed proudly behind Dior, with indifference in his eyes.