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Chapter 180
what? !

How is this going? !
The five vampire attendants in the hall saw this scene as if they were seeing a ghost.

And Faith Deacon looked at his hand holding the cup, which still had the feeling of being taken away from it.

Teleport?

Teleportation?

Or super speed?

Feather Deacon thought a lot for a moment, but soon focused on Dio, his eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean?"

"Your position is very good."

Dio didn't answer, but looked at his chair with interest.

It's just an ordinary chair, nothing special.

Dior's words, if there is a point.

Therefore, Faith Deacon didn't bother to pretend, his face darkened, and he said with a threatening meaning: "It seems that you are here to ask for trouble!"

"You're blaming me for that."

Dio raised his finger and shook it lightly, then picked up the goblet, took a sip gracefully, and said, "I hate trouble the most, so I don't want to cause trouble to others."

"Then what are you here for?"

Faith Deacon was startled in surprise, and then asked.

"I have come to bring you the good news."

"What gospel?"

"We vampires are much stronger than humans, but your vampire country has existed for an unknown number of years, but you can only linger in the shadow of humans. It is extremely ugly."

Dio opened his hands, as if indulging in something bad, and said in a seductive voice: "This is not the fault of the vampires, but the incompetence of the rulers who lead the vampires.

So, let me rule over you!

I will lead you to dominate humans, dominate the world, and make vampires the real overlords.

Isn't this the gospel? "

Still, still, still.

After listening to Dior's speech-like explanation, everyone in the room looked indifferent.

Only Faith Deacon had teasing eyes.

This made Dio feel very uncomfortable, and frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to say something, Faith Deacon's expression changed, and he said with interest: "It's rare to have a vampire who thinks the same as me..."

Having said that, Faith Dickon paused, and proposed: "Kneel down and pledge allegiance to me. I can forgive your previous rudeness and lead you to realize the dream of becoming the overlord of vampires."

"is it?"

Dio's face turned cold, and he said coldly, "Get up."

"what?"

Faith Deacon didn't understand what it meant.

"Get up from your position and move the chair under my butt, so that I will spare your life as if I met a fly while eating, but I am too lazy to chase it."

"...Are you sure you didn't come to be funny?"

Faith Deacon froze for a moment, then asked.

"I don't like saying it a second time."

Dio's voice became colder.

Hearing this, Faith Deacon's eyes also turned cold, "It seems that the happy meal time is coming to an end, kill him."

As soon as the order was given, Faith Dickon suddenly appeared next to Dio, and personally sent the chair under his buttocks, like a servant.

"what?!"

Faith Deacon retreated as if waking up from a big dream, looking at Dio in shock, and the other five vampire attendants also seemed to have seen a ghost.

"You say no, but your body is very honest. So you are such a person!"

Dio smiled and sat on the chair, with his legs crossed on the dining table, and ordered to an attendant next to him: "Pour me a glass of red wine."

"You thought it was..."

Before he finished speaking, the attendant suddenly appeared beside Dio, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and refilling Dio's goblet.

"what?!"

The attendant came back to his senses and sat down on the ground with a look of horror.

"What's the matter with you, Floy!"

Faith Deacon yelled at him with red eyes.

"I have no idea!"

The vampire named Fu Luoyang looked blank, "I obviously refused to pour him wine, but as soon as I came to my senses, I already poured it for him."

"So the Vampire Empire is a bunch of duplicity guys?" Dior picked up the goblet and tasted the wine calmly. "This is a 91-year wine. Although I don't know the brand, it is mellow and sweet, not bad."

"What the hell did you do!?"

Faith Deacon could no longer maintain his previous calmness, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and he shouted loudly.

Dio glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, slowly put down his wine glass, and said with a light smile, "Why do you ask me about your own affairs?"

"Do you think we are children?"

"Is not it?"

Dio laughed loudly, "You actually try to ask someone who is not kind, isn't this the childish behavior of children?"

"you……"

"However, my uncle is in a good mood today, so let me tell you about it!" Dio stood up from the chair, raised his chin slightly, and said with a posture of looking down: "Vampires are psychologically the same as humans. The body reacts subconsciously to certain things.

Like running away from danger.

In the face of wealth, you want to take it for yourself.

When you face the strong, you want to follow.

And I, Dior, am a born ruler, destined to become the king of the world in the future.

Faced with my order, even if you rationally do not want to execute it, your body faithfully executes the order. "

This, this, is this really possible?
After hearing Dio's words, the five vampire servants were shaken and became suspicious.

Faith Deacon regained his composure.

He bowed his head, the shadows of his bangs covering his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

But the voice can.

"You're right about one thing."

Faith Deacon's calm and cold voice made people shudder, as if fog had risen in the room.

"Trying to ask an unkind person for an answer is really as naive as a child. I am also stupid enough to ask you, the instigator..."

Having said that, he raised his head abruptly, his scarlet eyes glowed strangely, "The answer doesn't matter at all, as long as you, the instigator, die, everything will be over."

After the words fell, he swung his claws violently at Dio.

"boom!"

Faith Deacon's sharp claws stopped a meter away from Dio's head, and his head exploded like a watermelon.

The five vampire attendants were dumbfounded.

"Hmph, this is what happens when you defy me!"

Dio snorted coldly in disdain, picked up the goblet and continued to taste wine.

but……

"call out!"

The blood sprayed on the ground flew back to the neck as if it had life, and gathered into the head.

Faith Deacon's claws snapped down again.

"what!"

Dio looked surprised, curious about Faith Deacon's head exploded and still recovering.

He had heard from Madam Gao.

The vampires in this world are pitifully weak. Not only are their physiques only slightly stronger than humans, but their recovery ability cannot compare with the vampires transformed with stone ghost faces.

Not only that.

They also have the weakness of being afraid of silver, garlic, and piles, which can be said to be weak.

Even the batch that has been strengthened with ghost blood is comparable to the vampires made of stone ghost masks.

But even if the vampire made by Shi Guimian had his head blown off, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would lose consciousness and his body would be difficult to recover.

But Faith Deacon recovered in an instant.

Did he gain other powers?

While thinking, Time Stop started again.

The world swung out a punch, blowing Faith Deacon's head off again.

There is no cause, no process, only result.

No one knew what happened, except that Faith Deacon, who was about to attack Dio, had his head explode twice out of thin air.

Seeing that the five vampire attendants were in a daze, they were almost stupid.

However, Faith Deacon is still alive.

The spilled blood flew back automatically, and once again condensed into a head on the neck.

But this time, he didn't continue to shoot, but stepped back quickly, distanced himself from Dio, and observed him in surprise.

All fools know how to learn a lesson, let alone him.

Having had his head blown off twice inexplicably, Faith Deacon didn't dare to mess around again no matter how hard he was.

He is not really immortal.

With the help of the blood given by Dracula, he gained greater strength, speed, and the ability to transform his body into blood and back again, making it almost impossible to die.

But it's borrowed strength after all.

Every time he uses it, the blood that Dracula bestowed on him will be consumed, and once all of it is consumed, he will not be able to use it again.

"You're pretty good!"

Dio praised Faith Dickon, and threw an olive branch again, "Although it is easy to kill you, but you are the only one who can see through the current vampire empire, it would be a pity if you killed him.

I will give you another chance.

Get down on your knees and pay homage to your king, and I can forgive you for your previous actions. "

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Faith Deacon snorted coldly.

If he hadn't seen the various blood ghost techniques of the ghost clan, he might really be bluffed.

But after seeing it, he also knew it.

Many abilities can produce strange and weird effects. If you don't know the information, you can easily create shocking effects.

But if you can know the effect of the ability, you will find that it is nothing more than that.

"Boy, just go wild!"

Faith Deacon put down his harsh words, "In two days, the ancestor of the vampire, Dracula, will be born, and then you will die."

After speaking, he turned into a bat and flew away from the window.

Dio didn't stop.

The opponent's ability to freely transform between body and blood is too buggy.Before there is no way to target, he can't kill the opponent.

but……

"Dracula?"

Dio's mouth curled into a smile.

Whether it is the ancestor of the vampire or Pengo Lie, the final winner must be him.

……

【Ding!You got 100 wish value! 】

【Ding!You got 300 wish value! 】

【Ding!You got 700 wish value! 】

【Ding!You got 2000 wish value! 】

The sound of the system prompt gradually stops.

Gu Qing glanced at the system panel, the amount has increased by [-].

"Tsk, as expected of Dior, he just knows how to pretend."

So many people participated in yesterday's war, but only about [-] were obtained in the end.Today, Dior earned so much by himself with such kung fu.

It's simply forcing the king!
(End of this chapter)