Chapter 89: The BOSS comes out with a heavy punch (filial son )
"Vampire?!" Dio's little hands trembled and he looked at Bai Lang.
"Yes, it's the kind of monster you think of! The monster you want to become! I've been investigating and tracking all the way from Mexico to London just for this mask. I hope it can inject new color into my boring life.
! And you are my chosen challenger." Having said this, Brother Lang took out the Stone Ghost Noodle from his arms.
"Mask! Why is it in your hand? Wasn't it stolen by that dwarf?" Dio asked in confusion. What happened tonight was too incredible. Everything he had lost appeared in front of him again. How did this make him
Not excited?
"Of course I recaptured it. Do you think that crappy garbage can escape from my grasp? Just kidding, I'm the strongest demon hunter!" Bailang looked disdainful, his words full of impatience.
The self-confidence that can’t wait to seek death.
He didn’t even need to act in this scene, it was a completely authentic performance. Because what I like most about Lang Fantian is...finding the way to death!!!
"No! It's impossible! If you chose me to be the challenger, you shouldn't have stopped me at that time!" Dio was not stupid and immediately discovered the loophole in Bai Lang's words.
If you really want to hunt vampires, then you shouldn't stop yourself.
"Of course it's because... you're not aware enough! Dio! You disappointed me so much at that time!" As he spoke, Bai Lang suddenly clenched his fists.
I wonder if it was his imagination? Dio seemed to see Brother Lang’s fist swelled up?
The next second, Bai Lang suddenly punched the door lock with his fist. It was as fast as thunder and as heavy as a mountain collapse. There was a muffled sound in the prison. The iron prison trembled violently with a roar, and a large amount of dust burst out from the ground. Brother Lang's arms were like
Steel, with one punch, broke the door lock that had trapped Dior for three days, kicked open the iron door and walked in. He walked straight in, frightening the other party.
Bai Lang approached and spoke, slowly introducing:
"I, 'White Outland', have been labeled as 'extremely evil' by others. When I beat the fallen demon, I will be particularly harsh. Many old wizards lie in the graveyard and never come out; they steal and sneak attacks.
The guy who killed my employer but unfortunately affected me, I also stuffed a grenade in his crotch, and he couldn't return to the world after the explosion; I dared not pay for the precious coffee in the Little Cat Man Cafe after drinking it
Even if they slam the door and walk out, they still look grateful! This kind of thing is even more common...but!"
"Even I can recognize your disgusting evil! The so-called ultimate evil is that you take advantage of the weak and trample on them for your own sake! You are a born villain, complete garbage, so bad
You are a dirty frog at heart! Guys like you...are the talented people who can become demons, but look at your cowardly and decadent appearance now? You only play tricks, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
The next moment, Bailang stepped forward, like a vigorous cheetah bringing up a gust of wind, and fiercely pounced on Dior.
As soon as the opponent raised his hand to resist, Brother Lang lowered his body and appeared in front of him in an instant. The iron fist bypassed his defensive trajectory and hit Dior with a short and powerful straight punch, hitting Dior's weak ribs hard, causing injuries that had not yet recovered.
There was severe pain again, his eyes popped out in extreme pain, and he instantly lost his ability to fight.
But Brother Lang showed no mercy. His fists were like a violent storm, hitting Dior head and face. Heavy punches, heavy punches, heavy elbows, heavy punches, knees... slaps in the face, slaps in the face, slaps in the face, and abdomen.
Bump, blow to the ribs...
Bailang followed Dio like a shadow, clinging to Dio. His arms were as fast as lightning and launched a turbulent beating, beating him back repeatedly. Soon his face was covered with blood, and he kept twisting backwards like a rag doll. In the end, all the bones in his body were broken.
, being banged against the wall of the iron prison!
"Now, do you feel your weakness and powerlessness?"
While Bailang was beating up Dior, he was doing 'physical education + spiritual enlightenment': "As you said, human beings have limits. The more you play tricks, the more you disappoint me! I have never felt the real fear of death, no
If you have seen real power and have not experienced the despair at this moment, even if you become a vampire, you will still have no soul! How can you have the consciousness to kill me?!"
"So...why are you so weak? It's because your hatred for me...isn't deep enough! Now, let me inject my soul into you!"
As he spoke, Brother Lang reached out and grabbed Dio's throat, lifted him up high and pressed him against the wall.
The latter's face was covered with blood, his eyes were bulging, he was frightened, resentful, and in disbelief... But his body could not muster any strength to resist, and deep despair and unwillingness welled up in his heart.
"Very good! That's a very nice look. Now, do you understand why I stopped you? Then, let me surpass humans! Dio! Become my real opponent!"
With that said, Brother Lang pressed the 'stone ghost mask' on the face of the disabled young man Dio, then cut his fingertips with one hand and flicked a string of blood beads onto the mask.
The 'stone ghost face' in the palm of his hand slowly trembled, and then curved bone needles popped out, piercing the back of Dio's head and piercing into the depths of his brain, stimulating the mysterious power of his body.
The young man who was originally half-dead was swinging violently at this moment, as if he had passed a switch, looking like he was pretending to be a corpse. Bailang casually threw him to the ground, looked at the moonlight with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly...
…
Dio, who finally put on the mask, lay quietly on the ground without being disturbed by any external forces and kept shaking. Earth-shaking changes were taking place inside his body, transforming from human to vampire at a terrifying speed.
The bones that were originally broken by Bailang were regenerated at an unscientific speed like Wolverine.
Bai Lang, who was standing aside and watching with cold eyes, could clearly hear the crackling sound coming from Dio's body. This was the broken and dislocated bones being reset, connected, and reorganized... The sunken rib fist marks were protruding again.
About ten minutes later, the face under the stone ghost opened its eyes, filled with hatred, violence, madness, and anger... At this moment, Dio was reborn after Bai Lang injected his soul into it!
He sat up suddenly, raised his hand to peel off the useless 'stone ghost face', endured the hunger and emptiness in his belly, and felt the infinite power in his body. Dior was extremely intoxicated at this moment. Is this a 'vampire'? It's so wonderful.
!
"Otlander, what you just said was right, and it suddenly made me realize. I can clearly feel now that you are just mere food, a low-level animal at the lower level of the food chain! I can become so powerful all because of you.
A gift! Therefore, I will repay the humiliation a hundredfold!"
Dio stood up again and stabbed into the wall beside him. A few fingers erupted with terrifying force, piercing through the hard stone and embedded deeply in it. Then he squeezed his fingers together and dug out a piece from the stone wall of the prison.
The broken gravel was crushed into powder in the palm of your hand.
Bai Lang saw this scene in his eyes and was filled with wonder in his heart. How could he be so exaggerated by just wearing the 'Stone Ghost Mask'? It was simply cheating!
If it weren't for the fact that the main mission of Sand Sculpture keeps showing that the 'nurturing phase' is not completed, please be patient and wait, he would have been unable to bear it and eradicated it! Now that Dio has been reborn and 'nurturing task is completed', his words and hard work are not in vain.
Acting skills can finally be harvested!
Dio on the other side was even more ruthless. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly approached and attacked.
As fast as a ghost, his body flew in front of Bai Lang, and his arms suddenly erupted with thunderous sounds. In an instant, he punched out in succession, hitting Bai Lang's vital points with inhuman strength and speed. Bai Lang was already on guard, and at the last moment, he punched out with both hands in a series of blows.
Cross block, staggered changes in front of the chest.
Boom boom boom...!
The two fought dozens of times in the blink of an eye, with unparalleled strength. Waves of air burst out around them, and a fierce roar erupted in the small cell, blowing smoke and dust everywhere. Bailang's arms shook violently and narrowed his eyes slightly, while Dio took advantage of this opportunity.
Sharp claws popped out from the fingertips, and the arms moved towards the throat in an unhuman gesture.
Bailang's muscles and bones exploded, he raised his head to dodge, and the wild hunting wind hit his face. He raised his leg and kicked Dio violently, and kicked Dio in the lower abdomen. The opponent let out a loud grunt, and suddenly he was shot like a cannonball. He hit the wall hard and spat out.
Blood, the body showed an unnatural curvature.
Then he bowed his body and regained his balance. The strange click sound emitted from his body again, burning his life force to heal itself. When he looked up at Brother Lang, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from his fingertips.
Dio looked at Bailang and said with surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to block my attack? You even hurt me! But my life is endless, and you will get tired sooner or later! What can you do to fight with me? This round
