A tall man suddenly appeared in front of him, so he was naturally another personality that Zuo Qingcang was distracted from the third level of his spirit.

I saw the tall man with brilliant blonde hair, all of which were exoskeleton fibers with optical properties changed.

At the same time, the man was naked on his upper body, revealing his strong and powerful muscles. He was wearing only a pair of yellow pants on his lower body, and his face was careless.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but with the appearance of the blonde man in front of me, inexplicable fear kept echoing in the hearts of the old man and the woman. It was as if a voice in my heart told them that the existence in front of them was a monster that was countless times more evil and terrifying than them.

Almost completely subconsciously, the old man said in a rare respectful voice: "This... sir, don't know who you are?"

"Dio, I'm Dior Brando." The blonde man looked at the two ghouls in front of him with a condescending look and said, "Are you two willing to commit suicide for me?"

"What?"

"What a joke." The two fangs in the blonde woman's mouth appeared and she made a terrifying expression: "Are you looking for death?"

Dior pressed his forehead with one hand, turned around directly, his head tilted back slightly and said, "Everyone lives with peace of mind to overcome anxiety and fear. If he is an enemy of me, he will face the fear of eternal life. Do you really want to experience this kind of horror?"

Huge pressure came to my face. I obviously didn't smell anything, but I felt something again. I obviously didn't feel anything, but I seemed to feel something again.

The two zombies felt like they had been suppressed by a mountain, and they didn't dare to take action for a long time.

At this moment, they understood a truth.

The man in front of him was a ten thousand times more evil than them. What they smelled and felt was evil.

The Newman girl on the other side took the opportunity to break free from her restraint when Dior appeared, and hid aside and watched the two ghouls and the sudden appearance of Dior.

Although Dior in front of her should have saved her, for some reason, when she looked at the man with evil face in front of her, she could not feel any gratitude at all.

"Pretending to be a ghost." It seemed that I couldn't stand the pressure. The blonde woman snorted coldly, drew her long sword and thrust towards Dior with a piece of sword rain.

The blade pierced the air, causing gusts of wind and thunder. The power the blonde woman displayed at this moment was even comparable to some imperial warriors wearing noble armor.

But in a trance, the woman found that she had returned to her original position, as if a sword had not stabbed out at all.

"Speak one thing and do another." Dior chuckled: "Are you still unwilling to be an enemy of me, Dior?"

The woman turned around and seemed to have no idea how she appeared in her original position. She lowered her head and looked at the ground where she was.

"How could it be?" The woman's expression was a little dull. She turned her head and looked at the old man beside her: "You saw it, you saw me stabbing him."

"Yes." The old man nodded with a serious expression. He had indeed watched the woman stab out with a sword just now, and then returned to the spot in an instant. That's how he didn't understand what was going on.

Is it that we have hallucinations together? Being blinded by the power of our minds?

Or is it a special ability? Can people be teleported?

What's going on?

If it were Zuo Qingcang himself, it would probably be impossible for these three zombies to feel the feeling and would die directly. But Dior is Dior. Even if it was born from the Six Desires Magic Chapter, his personality is destined to be different from Zuo Qingcang.

I saw an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body trembled slightly in the chuckle: "How is it? Do you still have to try it? Try the strongest power in the world, and then slowly die in fear."

"Go together!" The old man shouted softly, his body like a devil's muscle man had torn apart the air, and his whole body made a low roar like a train charge and rushed towards Dior in front of him.

The blonde woman also growled. Her two dry arms emerged from behind and pulled out several long swords outside her waist, with four hands and four swords, leading a sword blade storm towards Dior.

"the_orld." Just as the two of them attacked at the same time, Dior shouted softly, and everything within a radius of five meters became still.

A figure composed of true energy and qi slowly emerged behind him.

This is Dior's ability, his sage skills, and a stand-in.

At this moment, all the true energy and qi were condensed into the figure substitute behind the figure, and all the power was used to maintain a strange phenomenon of a radius of five meters.

Based on the Cold Light Wave Sword, and using the True Yuan and Yi Qi as a means.

After the_orld was used, every atom and molecule within a radius of five meters turned into static.

Only Dior's own body and substitute can move, and the radius of five meters seems to be in a pause of time.

However, such powerful sage-savvy specialties naturally have disadvantages. One is that the static range is only 5 meters in size.

The second is that in a state of static, all the true energy and qi are used to maintain their abilities. The only thing Dior can use to influence the material world is his own body and a substitute composed of the true energy and qi.

As for those in this static realm, for them, the world will be still after the_orld is activated.

In this static world, Dior leisurely walked towards the two sprinting ghouls, allowing them to move the other party up.

When Dior's sage prowess was launched, the two ghouls who had just rushed out had been moved to their original positions.

Looking at the two ghouls standing still, Dior said lightly: "What's wrong? Are you swaying? Or is it because of your fear in your heart, you want to rush over, but in fact, you are retreating because of your physical fear?"

"No, we are obviously moving forward, why are we back to the starting point?" Cold sweat covered the old man's head. This feeling of completely out of control of the situation made him enjoy the long-lost fear.

"What the hell is going on?" The blonde woman beside her roared and rushed towards Dior frantically, but every time she took a step, she would return to the same place, as if she was standing still.

Looking at the woman who was in a mad look, Dior chuckled: "There's nothing I can do."

"You two, if you weren't in this world, I would have taken you to your subordinates." As he said, he pressed his temple and rubbed it while saying, "But everyone here doesn't agree, so I can only change the way to bring you eternal peace of mind."

The next moment, overwhelming blood spread out from the two ghouls, and their limbs seemed to be torn off roughly in an instant, leaving only the torso and heads falling to the ground.

It was Dior who started the world and pulled off their limbs while time was still.

Dior walked up slowly, stepped on the blonde woman's chest and asked, "I'll ask, you answer."
Chapter completed!