Just as Dior shouted at Bai Lang with confidence, his voice stopped abruptly, and there was a crisp sound in his neck, as if someone had broken a piece of Kang Shuaibo's dough cake.

His head shifted violently to the left, his neck was broken by the external force, the magnitude of which was exaggerated, his cheeks were uncomfortably pressed against his shoulders, and his eyes were bulging. The handsome face also looks hideous and weird.

Immediately afterwards, Dior's neck began to heal itself, making a 'click' sound of bone joint correction. He regained his breath, but his eyes were horrified, and he suddenly recalled that that day, when the Joestar family was about to succeed, he killed Jonathan and put on a stone ghost face to go to the top, but he was attacked by an invisible force, and his success was reduced to a bell and he was imprisoned.

Before the thoughts in my head were finished, the sharp pain hit me from behind again. Without warning, there was a sharp pain in the fracture of the spine, an abrupt depression in the back, an obtuse angle like origami, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Dio knelt on the ground in embarrassment, raised his hands to support his neck, returned to his position, looked nervously at Bai Lang, his thoughts gradually became clear, he connected everything together, and realized:

"It's you! It's all yours to do! What's that? What is attacking me! ”

In Wagan's eyes, Dior was like a madman. One second he was still full of pride, and the next moment he panicked, and he broke his neck and vomited blood inexplicably, completely unable to understand what happened?

Bai Lang sneered and said: "This is a stand-in attack!" ”

"Stand-in? What is that? ”

Dior seemed to be asking curiously, but in fact, he diverted Bai Lang's attention, the broken spine had quickly healed itself, and at this moment, he kicked out, the ground exploded in response, and when the strong wind spread, the person had appeared in front of Bai Lang, and the sharp nails of the cold air turned into blades, stabbing towards Bai Lang like lightning, rubbing the air and making a screaming sound.

“Black Bramble！”

In the continuous high-intensity operations, Bai Lang realized a truth, that is, even if he is determined to take the 'blood and beef shield' route, it does not mean that he has to be like a tank, no matter what the situation, he will fight hard, and he will be afraid of the sky...... Obviously, there is 'Makqin', which is naturally as labor-saving as possible. It's like having a 'black ghost' at the moment, so why discard it?

So far, only the last enemy of Dio remains. There was no need to spare any more energy, so Bai Lang injected all the IBM particles into the Black Thorns, so that it was at the peak of its peak, and it was all in one battle!

…

Dior moves quickly, and Black Thorns reacts faster.

Its stats are three times that of Bai Lang's physical strength, it is able to use 'Thorn Retaliation', and it can even load 'Ripple' for endurance, the only drawback is that it lasts for a short time.

Now with all his strength, the black thorns are like a phantom, instantly surpassing Dior, one hand suddenly blocked in front of Bai Lang, firmly grasping Dior's stabbing knife and intercepting it. The icy cold air is ineffective against the unconscious black thorns.

The claws that were swinging at great speed were forced to stop by a huge force less than three centimeters from his forehead, and the turbulent wind blew on Bai Lang's face, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

In the next second, a small whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the transparent air.

At this time, Dior's eyes opened angrily, his heart was full of depression and unwillingness, and under the agitation of his spirit, he actually saw a hazy and vague whip leg in the air, rolling the wind and kicking towards him!

"Me! See! Arrive! Finish! ”

Rumble!

Although he clearly saw the whip leg of the black thorn, he was powerless and had no time to resist it.

Too fast, the black thorns that erupted in overload were worthy of the IBM particles that burned off like crazy. Dior moved his arms with difficulty, trying to bend his knees to resist, but the thorn still took the first step and kicked heavily in the lower abdomen, and the impact exploded instantly, causing Dior to dent a large hole in his abdomen, and shot out fiercely.

During the upside-down flight, Dior tried his best to consume the life essence stored in his body and quickly repair his injuries. Volleying his body in the air, one leg stepped on the ground behind him, curbing the inertia of flying upside down, and then lowered his body, inserted his hands into the stone floor, ploughed out three long marks, and stopped the retreat.

Just as he relaxed, the vague black figure gradually disappeared again.

Ordinary people other than sub-humans will only see the black ghost when their spirit is extremely tense and emotionally agitated. But this condition is not long-lasting, and once the tense nerves slow down, they disappear again.

With the snooping of the frightening eye, Dior's body changed suddenly, and he charged at great speed, and then his body turned back at an acute angle, bypassing the black thorns, and went straight to the white waves, desperately burning the vitality in his blood, trying to kill the white waves before the black thorns.

"First gear!"

Although Bai Lang uses a 'stand-in attack', he is not a weak person hiding behind the black thorns, and he is also fearless in his frontal toughness. His body swelled, his muscles knotted, and his arms turned iron blue, and he slammed his fist at Dior like a cannonball that came out of his disembowel!

Bang!

There was no fancy collision, and Bai Lang's iron arm only trembled.

Compared with the 'previous life', Brother Lang's 'horizontal refining' in this life has been promoted to Lv4, and the iron body +2 defense is even more ferocious, just a slight flicker, and he will eat Dior's killer blow.

Dio obviously couldn't accept this cruel reality, and his arms opened his bow and arrows left and right, and waved countless fist marks in the air: "Ora Ora, Ora, Ora, Ora, ......"

Bai Lang: "No pack, no pack, no pack, no pack, no pack......"

With his terrifying perception, Bai Lang also swung a pair of iron fists to accurately intercept every attack of Dior.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

There was a continuous and dull crashing sound in the air, the wind around the two of them was agitated, and the white waves frantically squeezed the ripples in the body as fuel to bless the flesh, and the fists swung faster and harder, and walked forward step by step, suppressing Dior bit by bit, and the advantage became more and more obvious.

"Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler ......" Dior retreated, roaring impotently.

"Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless...... Increase your strength! The corners of Bai Lang's mouth hooked up a hideous smile, and his eyes widened and shouted.

Dior's face changed wildly, looking at the Shura demon opposite him with iron skin and blue veins bursting from his forehead, he was afraid in his heart, and he couldn't accept the cruel fact that he was suppressed head-on.

"Ahhh I'm not reconciled! EulerO's ......"

"Poor! Poor! Poor! Poor! Poor ......! ”

"Faster! Faster! Faster! Faster! ...... soon! ”

"Rubbish! Rubbish! Rubbish! Rubbish! Rubbish......! ”

Bai Lang stopped the black thorns, and with his strength, he frantically crushed and beat him from the front, and Dior's face was full of madness, his face was unpredictable, and he was about to go crazy.

"Dior, are you a woman? Compared to Juggernaut's terrifying slashes, your attacks are comical like a woman doing ballroom dancing! Break! ”

Compared to those experienced and battle-hardened knights, Dio, although more physically formidable, is less of a threat. Before he became a vampire, he was an ordinary rich boy, and the white waves were simply enjoyable.

Especially at this moment, after Dior was shocked by his momentum, he became weaker and weaker.

At the moment when the other party's mind was loosened, Bai Lang slammed a 'ripple pendulum' on Dior's face, and the current-like ripples exploded and transmitted, leaving hideous burning marks on his face.

"Ahh

With a painful cry, Dio covered his cheeks and retreated, his expression almost collapsed: "Ahhhh ”

"Yes, this is the 'White Turbid Frog Piss Ripple Walking' that I developed especially for you!" Bai Lang not only beat him, but also humiliated him with words, making Dior's spirit almost collapse.

The black thorns followed again, and the two sides closed in front and back. Dio tried his best to resist, but was instantly overwhelmed by the hanging.

Bai Lang attacked head-on, the ripples were strong and domineering, and at the same time, the thorn enchantment was superimposed, and every time he collided, he left countless needle eye blood holes on Dior's body, which hurt into the bone marrow, and beat him screaming, flawless.

The black thorns turned into a 'wolf shape', moving flexibly like lightning, and attacking 360° without dead ends, picking on all key points. In just one round of head-to-head confrontation, Dior was covered in wounds, ripples penetrating the flesh and blood, and the sound of burning.

Suddenly, the black thorn swept his legs, overturning Dior, and Bai Lang caught up, kicking him high into the air with a Martial God Ascending Dragon kick. At this time, Dior was powerless to resist and was beaten in all directions......

Really - hang up and fight!

The next moment, the white waves and the black thorns were side by side, and they cooperated perfectly with each other, stuck directly below Dior, and tacitly staggered punches into the air, each punch was heavy and powerful, entangled with ripples, and hit Dior's body with punch marks and depressions, and his body stiffened and hung in the air.

The four arms turned into afterimages, stirring up countless rippled cannonballs visible to the naked eye, and Dior's body continued to disappear under the burning of the ripples, and finally even the screams disappeared, leaving only a small remnant of his head and neck, and he fell to the ground, dead and dead.

☚_To_Be_Continued…… Referral Ticket