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"Dior!" Zhang Ming yelled.

Thousands of barrages passed by Zhang Ming, and the strong wind picked up the hem of his clothes and hair. He stared at the approaching Dior without wavering.

Dio twisted his body in the air, as if he had transformed into a thin piece of paper, and passed through the torrent of barrages in an extremely strange and graceful manner. Only a few barrages hit him, leaving a light red color.

print.

The power of each barrage is similar to that of ordinary rifle bullets, which shows that Dio can ignore bullets due to pure physical defense capabilities!

The barrage struck the stone wall behind, causing rubble to scatter and a plume of smoke and dust to rise up in the small secret room.

Dio's sharp claws pierced the dust in the air, less than ten centimeters away from Zhang Ming's eyeballs.

Facing the attack, Zhang Ming still maintained his original posture. Just when the ferocious smile on Dior's face reached its peak, a dark rope suddenly appeared and wrapped around Dior's right arm.

The chains of absurdity tightened instantly and controlled Dio.

Even though Dior tried his best, he couldn't break free from the rope. It was like a python in the jungle, climbing up quickly and completely restraining Dior in half a second.

it's over.

Zhang Ming clenched his fist and activated his love power, preparing to deliver the final punch to end the battle.

Suddenly, Dio's entangled right arm shriveled up quickly. Under the powerful physical control of the vampire, all the muscles and blood in the arm were diverted. The arm that was originally thicker than an adult's thigh became a skinny one in the blink of an eye.

The "branch" of the tree.

The Chain of Absurdity was still wrapped around the "branch" and tried to continue climbing, but Dio struck his left hand on the shoulder, and his right arm was cut off directly. Before the arm fell to the ground, a new one grew out.

Super strength, super speed, physical strengthening, high-speed regeneration, beast-like fighting instinct...

After just a few confrontations, Zhang Ming quickly determined that Dio had gained abilities after becoming a vampire. For ordinary people, and even for some people with super powers, he was a difficult enemy.

However, Zhang Ming happens to be able to restrain those with such abilities.

Pinru's special effect on clothes was activated, and Dior, who was dancing in the underground secret room like a ghost a second ago, sat down on the ground, and his tailbone hit the ground together, making a tooth-ache-inducing clicking sound.

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Perhaps after becoming a vampire, his pain tolerance has been strengthened. Even though he rolled his eyes in pain and his tongue was accidentally bitten to bleed, Dio still used his hands to prop up his body at the last moment, moved quickly with his two palms, and escaped the chain of absurdity.

of entanglement.

"It's really difficult to deal with. Then I'll cut off both legs first, and then I'll find a way to get information from you."

The Great Sword hand card is activated, and a lightsaber worth 298 coins is summoned.

In the previous rounds, Zhang Ming did not use all his strength. After all, Dio was a good friend. Although he didn't know what happened to him, Zhang Ming still wanted to restore him to normal if possible.

However, judging from the current situation, if Zhang Ming does not let go of his hands and feet, he may really be injured by the opponent.

"Wait, you-"

Dior's eyes widened, but before he finished speaking, Zhang Ming activated the editing, and time went back. Dior's eyes flashed, and when he came to his senses, one of his right legs had been pierced by a lightsaber.

Dio screamed.

"Man, take it easy." Zhang Ming pulled out his lightsaber and aimed at the other leg, "I haven't stabbed my left leg yet. If I lose all my strength, your left leg will feel unfair."

"Faq! It's me, Dio!"

"I know you are Dior, don't worry, let's sit down and talk slowly after I chop off your leg," Zhang Ming said.

"Zhang Ming, you are crazy! It's me, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Do you still remember me?" Zhang Ming lifted the effect of the mole.

"Nonsense, I could see you on TV every day some time ago. The whole world knows that you have a lightsaber." It was through this sword that Dior recognized Zhang Ming's identity.

"I mean, are you... still you?"

The lightsaber hung on Dio's left leg, and Zhang Ming waited for his answer.

Faced with this problem, Dior lowered his head and looked at his hands, his nails that were sharp enough to tear steel, and in the reflection of his nails, his twisted, blood-red pupils...

"I have no idea."

His voice is deep.

With these words, the red light in Dior's eyes faded away, and the golden hair flying like poisonous snakes fell down weakly.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of Dio.

"Tell me your story."

They left the chaotic underground secret room and returned to the living room. Along the way, Zhang Ming had to pay attention to every window to ensure that all the curtains were closed and not a trace of sunlight penetrated.

"call--"

Lighting the candle, Zhang Ming blew out the match, and Dior came back with two cups of coffee.

"Sorry, the coffee beans may be a little sour after being stored for too long. I really don't have anything else at home... I didn't expect that after these things happened, there would be guests at home."

Zhang Ming picked up the exquisite coffee cup and took a sip. After a few seconds of silence, he asked: "So, what happened? A few months ago, you were a thin British man about the same height as me, and now...

…”

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and pointed up and down at Dior: a muscular man over 1.90 meters tall.

You don’t eat chemical fertilizers so quickly, right?

"This will happen after returning to London," Dior said.

After experiencing the big boss incident, Dio understood his own weakness. After returning to London, he studied business with his father and hired three fighting teachers to train him in fighting skills.

During the learning process, three teachers said that he was making rapid progress and was simply a genius, which gave Dior more confidence. His friends were all picking up girls and enjoying a luxurious life, while Dior, in addition to working, was training.

Dio swore that if danger came again, he would never allow his relatives and friends around him to be harmed.

In this way, he lived a fulfilling life.

Then, on their way home late at night after going to the opera with their parents, they encountered a robber.

The bastards knocked over their car and took away Dior's mother's jewelry and father's wallet. Dior struggled to get up, trying to fight with his practiced fighting skills.

"What's the result?" Zhang Ming asked.

"I succeeded."

Dio showed a self-deprecating smile: "I defeated a guy and hit the chin with a precise punch. He fainted and I knocked off the mask on his face. I was very happy at that time and thought they would be scared away by me, until

…”

He took a deep breath.

"Until a guy pulled out a pistol."

Dior lifted his shirt to reveal a bullet hole.

"My mother is the head, and my father is the kidney. When I woke up, the doctor said I was lucky. The bullet was only two centimeters away from my heart. I almost died with my parents."

"After returning home, I was tortured by self-blame and guilt. If I had not taken action and let them take it away, or if I had been stronger, my parents would not have died in any case. I began to have insomnia and could not eat.

Eat any food and look like a living dead. That's when I heard a call."

Zhang Ming knew that the most critical part was coming.

"What call."

"I can't describe it. It was a temptation, just like the smell of food when you are hungry. In the haze, I opened the mechanism of the prayer room, went to the underground secret room, and saw a stone mask."

"At that time, my consciousness was blurred. I only remember biting my hand, dripping blood on it, and then wearing it on my face, followed by a shock. When I woke up, I looked like this.

The two maids who usually cared for me the most turned into stone statues. I feel guilty for what happened to them."

"So you are still you, here." Zhang Ming pointed to his head, "You are still the same as in the past."

"Of course!"

Zhang Ming began to think about Dior's words.

A mask that turns people into vampires...people around them will turn into stone statues...

Finally he thought of a possibility.

"You are not a vampire." Zhang Ming said.

"I'm afraid of the sun and have the urge to suck blood. Isn't this a sign of a vampire? And I've seen the books in the secret room. Some of my ancestors are vampires."

"No, you are not a vampire, you are a superpower. To be precise -"

Zhang Ming pointed at Dior.

"You are an alien, a race with super powers. That stone mask is the treasure of the alien race: the Terry Crystal. Within the range of the crystal, ordinary people who do not have alien blood will turn into stones and die.

And you, who has alien blood, have awakened your superpowers."

"Then am I still a human being?" Dio asked excitedly.

"Part of it, just like a wolf..." Zhang Ming pointed to himself and then to Dior, "The relationship with the husky. Okay, I have a general understanding of your situation. Next question."

"Since your thinking is not affected by the mutation, why did you attack Natasha?" Zhang Ming stared at Dio and reminded: "This question is very important. Please think carefully before answering."

"I didn't attack her."

Zhang Ming took out his mobile phone, found the video and threw it to Dior.

"How do you explain this? You don't say you are saying hello to Natasha."

Dior glanced at himself in the video, his expression suddenly became awkward, and he thought about his words.

"Actually... this is a flaw in my ability." He pointed at himself and said: "In this state, I am just a slightly stronger ordinary person, and I still have this problem of being afraid of the sun, but -"

Dior suddenly changed his standing posture, with an evil smile on his face, his eyes widened, and gradually glowed red, exuding a strange charm.

"As long as I make evil expressions and movements, the power of a vampire will appear. The more exaggerated my expression, the more power I will have."

Zhang Ming looked at Dior, who was wearing various looks, "Are you serious?"

Dio put away his smile, his dancing hair fell, and he sighed and said: "Do you think I want this? I didn't attack Natasha, I was helping her. That day, I, she and ten of SHIELD

Several agents were surrounded."

"Who is the enemy?"

"have no idea."

Dio said: "The only thing we know is that there is only one person on the other side, and he is a powerful mage."