With the blessing of the evil Christ, emerald green energy continued to pour into Dio's body, interfering with and destroying the operation of the Philosopher's Stone, and her repair mechanism was temporarily stuck.

To be precise, Dio, unable to control the dominance, fused the energy of the 'Philosopher's Stone' with his own heart. At this moment, her heart was blasted and suppressed by the 'Evil Christ', and under the continuous action of the evil energy, it coincidentally caused the 'repair and regeneration' to stop.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me! Because I'm immortal! After gradually feeling that this time the blow was different from the past, Dior frantically thought about it and emboldened himself.

Bai Lang lowered his head and said seriously: "I must ...... Kill you! ”

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not convinced! Altrand, you bastard, scumbag, scoundrel! I don't believe you're a witcher, you're just a despicable and shameless liar! You deceived Jonathan, you deceived George, you deceived everyone! Tell me, how many people have you deceived?! ”

"Innocent! Do you remember how many slices of bread you've eaten so far? Bai Lang sneered, Dior's heart had been defeated, and his will began to disintegrate.

After getting the 'boss template unlock hint', he became in a good mood, admiring the fierce rhythm of BGM, condescendingly looking at Miss Dior with a bewildered face, enjoying her stunned and shocked.

"You're ...... Admit it? ”

Dior was speechless, choked, and said without a fì♂ke...... Then he was weakly paralyzed, looking at the clouds over Westminster Abbey in confusion, letting the rain wet his golden hair, lying on the ground as if he had given up the struggle?

…

The life energy in his body is passing little by little, whether it is the 'blood of life' stored by the bloodthirsty person, or the 'evil energy' squeezed out of the overdraft cell, it is only enough for him to struggle for the last minute, and he must kill the other party as soon as possible to lock in the victory.

Looking around, Bai Lang's gaze was drawn to the ancient pointed-backed chair in front of the altar and perched high on the steps...... It is a throne that kings of all ages can sit on when they are crowned. And underneath this throne, there is a large square stone, which is called the 'Skun Sacred Stone'.

This sacred stone was originally the traditional coronation seat of the King of Scotland, a symbol of power; In 1297, it was brought to London by Edward I and took over the national fortunes of the British Empire. In Celtic mythology, it is the 'Stone of Destiny', one of the four treasures of Ireland. There is also a legend that it comes from the ancient Egyptian gods, and it is also the stone that Jacob was sleeping on when he dreamed of the staircase to heaven in the Bible.

If it is in the Moon World, this is undoubtedly a 'Miracle Stone' full of legends, absorbing the power and concepts of the three gods, and the cliff can draw out a krypton-gold (fierce) chest heroic spirit of SSR.

But in the world of ripples, it is still a heavy sacred stone, a manifestation of the Great British Transport, an 'antique' that came out of mythology! Far from being comparable to the unwarranted King Arthur.

"Fate!"

As the sound of the white waves fell, a 'creak'... There was a creaking sound, and the black thorns were bending down and exerting force, dragging the heavy boulder out little by little, and then lifting and lifting the ...... Towards the center of the hall.

Looking at the 'Stone of Destiny' floating little by little, Dior's face changed wildly, and under the urging of the desire to survive, he begged for mercy: "No! You can't kill me! Altrand, I throw in the towel, I surrender to you! You've won, you've won, stop it! You are no longer human, you will never be accepted by human society again, we are the same kind, I am willing to be your servant, don't kill me......"

Bai Lang narrowed his eyes, ignored Dior's pleading, raised his head and drenched in the falling rain, washed away the blood on his face, and his mind was already immersed in the melody of "Voodoo Kingdom......

I'm a Pions Guy who Try to be

Destruction, Happiness, Blossoming (Killing, Destruction, Happiness, Sublimation)

Only then do you know that を blossoms, Bite off Bite off (let wisdom blossom, the weak eat the strong, and the strong is king!) ）

Violence I Write off Goin' Goin' Mad

In the music, he raised his hands high and took over the 'Stone of Destiny' brought by the black thorns, and the last evil energy in his body burst out, passing from his hands to this 'holy stone'!

At this moment, Bai Lang is not fighting alone!

The successive high kings in the history of Ireland, the crowned Scottish throne, countless British kings since 1297, and even the angels of heaven, the elves of Celtic, the gods of ancient Egypt, and even the ruler of the Burning Legion of the Universe in the distant universe Sargeras, all sent a blessing to him at this moment!

"It's over, Dio...... Evil Destiny Stone Hammer!"

Bai Lang shouted violently and smashed the sacred stone, which symbolized fate, into Dior's head.

It's a thump from fate!

Enough power to crush the fate of this 'lucky' guy!

Dior: "No! Don't come here! ”

Thundered!

The boulder was heavily embedded in the stone slab of the ground, and the ground burst into creatic cracks. The Dark Cathedral is dead silent, except for the music still playing, except for the rain that keeps falling.

Bai Lang did not receive Paradise's 'kill prompt', and Dio's headless body was still twitching violently, his hands were bruised, and he was smashing the floor like some kind of reflex behavior.

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At this time, the white waves had run out of oil, and it was hard to even stand.

He coughed up blood while checking the storage space, and finally pulled out a 'Primary Deteriorating Devil's Blood' injection, crouched down and punctured Dio's artery, and gave a shot...... He then took out a homemade 'Burning Blood-Evil Solvent' and injected it into Dior's artery again.

Vampires, Devils, Philosopher's Stones, High Concentration of Demonic Evil ...... Multiple forces converge in a body without a head or will, and a violent conflict erupts, which then triggers a rejection reaction.

He knew a common knowledge in Paradise that blood conflicts are deadly! Therefore, the eighth woman of his family will strictly guard against all foreign bloodlines that change life forms, and even refuse to practice most magic.

Just as Bai Lang hesitated to inject another 'Demon Blood' into it, superimposing the pollution, Dior's body began to shake violently.

He stood up with the cross and stepped back.

In the end, Dior's body could no longer support it and began to implode little by little.

Whether her body will survive or not? But his soul has been terminated, utterly destroyed by the 'Evil Christ, the Stone of Destiny, and the Killing of the White Waves'.

With a hint of paradise in his head, the tattoo-like 'Ring of Darkness' on his wrist suddenly burst into flames, extracting something from Mingming, as if he understood Dior's unwilling screams and screams.

It was the park that was recovering valuable firewood, and from the 'Akaxia Records' of this world, it completely stripped the whole of the 'Dior' that was polluted, and brought it back to the park for burning.

A pale green key floated up, and Bai Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Reaching out to pluck the bloodthirsty man from his temple, he casually discarded it on the ground, and walked step by step out of the great hole in the dome, dripping with rain and blood, and staggered towards the 'pointed back chair' of Edward I's coronation, leaving a trail of water.

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Brother Lang is a decent person, he is very particular about his death, as long as the conditions allow, he will definitely arrange himself properly and decently.

He climbed the high platform step by step, and finally sat on the throne where the British royal family was only qualified to be crowned, leaning weakly on the back of the chair, holding the severed hand of the bronze Madonna in his chest with both hands, and gritting his teeth to pull it out little by little.

Listening to the sound of rain dripping, his breathing grew deeper and weaker......

The pseudo-great guardian of justice 'Aotrande', a natural brave. In the bottom of his pursuit of justice, there is the deepest golden spirit of mankind. For him, playing with Dio's life is as natural as breathing, and destroying evil is as simple as dressing and eating.

☚ To Be Continued…… Referral Ticket