The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 626 Rest In Peace!dior
Dio's car was getting closer and closer to the checkpoint, and his heart was getting higher and higher accordingly. Although he obtained the strange blood bestowed by Silence and became a Nether Blood Race, his understanding of his own strength was only limited to his own feelings, and he did not know it personally. I have been in actual combat, so I am not confident in my own strength.

In Dior's old concept, powerful exorcists headed by Erica gather at the secret base of the Opposition Alliance. If a ghost blood like him breaks in, he will definitely be beaten to death.

As for the boss sitting in the rear driver's seat, I'm afraid it's impossible to escape easily from Erica's hands.

Those girls are amazing!

Erica is not as incompetent as her elder brother Harry Van Helsing, she has completely inherited the powerful blood and strength of the Van Helsing family, as well as the courage and determination to never bow to the dark forces.

Dior's thoughts were spinning, and he clenched the steering wheel tightly with both hands, preparing for the change when punching the card.

But to Dio's disbelief, before their car approached the checkpoint, an invisible force erupted, and the exorcists in charge of guarding the checkpoint all fainted to the ground without any movement.

Dio's eyes widened, and he poked his head forward in disbelief. Through the powerful eyesight of the Nether Blood Race, he found that although the exorcists who fell on the ground were not dead, they had lost consciousness and passed out.

What's happening here? !

Could it be that someone else attacked the opposition alliance base before them.

its not right!If someone attacks, the opposition base will not be so quiet, the alarm should have been raised long ago!

So what is the situation? !

Before Dio could react, Silence in the back row opened his mouth to remind: "Dio, are you going to hit the checkpoint?"

Dior froze for a moment, slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car. The front of the car was only [-] centimeters away from the checkpoint lever and it would hit it.

Dior broke out in a cold sweat, apologized repeatedly, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car to raise the lever.

While operating the lift button, he looked at the silence in the rear through the car window, and he realized it in an instant.

The reason why these exorcists are unconscious is the master's fault!
Although Dio didn't know when Shen Mo made his move, and what kind of hand he made, judging from Shen Mo's indifferent expression, Mo Mo didn't destroy the exorcists at these checkpoints, or even Erica from the opposition organization. Van Helsing took it seriously.

Dior was pleasantly surprised. In this way, his master is not like those Marquis-level Nether blood races. He is very likely to be a higher-level blood race, the Duke!Even princes!
hiss!Dio took a breath, and combined with the strength of silence to kill him in seconds, he realized that he might have really met a prince-level Nether blood race. Although the prince-level ghost blood race is only a legendary existence, the prince after defeating the sun is still It is possible to appear in human society and be encountered by people.

Dior returned to the car ecstatically, started the car, kicked the accelerator and passed the first checkpoint, looked timidly at Silence through the rearview mirror, and asked curiously: "Master, please forgive my presumptuousness, I I am very curious about what kind of blood power I have."

Dio's words were very cryptic, but among the Nether blood race, it was the rhetoric of the low-level blood race asking the high-level blood race about their identity.

Shen Mo opened his eyes slightly, cast a glance at Dio, and replied flatly: "You should have the blood of a prince."

Dior: ? ? ?
Walter? !
Dio was stunned. He originally thought that he was of the blood of a marquis at most, but now it sounds like he is of the blood of a prince. What's going on?
Could it be that the person sitting behind him is the Supreme Blood Ancestor of the Nether Blood Clan!
"Although your bloodline is advanced, your strength is mediocre, only equivalent to the level of a Marquis-level bloodline, so you have to work hard in the future!"

Say it in silence, close your eyes again, and say no more.

Dio was trembling with excitement. Although his strength at the moment was only at the Marquis level, his blood was high!With his superior blood, Dior can be said to have a bright future!

earned it!earned it!earned it!
The worry in Dior's heart dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by courage and arrogance. He is a blood clan of the prince level, and the blood ancestor sitting behind him is the Nether Blood Ancestor, so he is still afraid of a hammer, even if Erica Van Helsing comes over, He doesn't shy away from each other at all.

In short, Dior is now surrounded by big bosses.

Pfft~~~ I slammed on the accelerator, and the locomotive buzzed.

The car drove into the secret base of the opposition organization like the wind, and the checkpoints along the road were all dazed on the spot under the silent aura of supremacy in the sky and the earth. When the two were about to approach Erica's command room, Erica Only then did he realize that his base had been invaded.

Erica, who was in a meeting and waiting for Dior to return, sensed the danger of the outside world through her keen intuition, and quickly reminded the exorcist at the same meeting.

"There are intruders! Everyone is ready to fight!"

All the exorcists were slightly taken aback, with different expressions.

"There is no movement at our checkpoint, how did they invade here?"

"The strength of the enemy is by no means simple."

"Damn it, I just said I want to change the base, it's too dangerous here."

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Just as everyone was rushing to fight, Dior's car had already parked outside.

Erica saw Dior's car through the window, her heart trembled suddenly, and she muttered, "Dior may have been killed!"

"what?!"

"Then his plan has also been disintegrated."

"They must have found this place through Dior, damn it."

Before the quarrel among the crowd came to an end, Dio's car door opened, and Dio, who had become a Nether Blood Race, walked out slowly. With a wicked smile, he looked at the command room and met Erica's eyes.

hiss~
There was dead silence in the command room.

Everyone saw the figure of Dio and his scarlet eyes after he became a Nether blood.

"Damn it, Dio betrayed us."

"No, it should be that Dior was defiled by them. He became their lackey."

"We will avenge Dio and purify his remains."

With the appearance of Dior, the momentum of the opponents rose to the peak. Although they expressed their opinions on some of them, they were surprisingly consistent in their attitude towards the Nether Blood Race. They hated and hated the Nether Blood Race. A member of the Nether Blood Clan.

They want to purify the filthy Dior for the justice in their hearts.

A trace of sadness flashed in Erica's eyes, and she muttered in a low voice, "Dior, I will avenge you."

creak!The door of the command room was pushed open by Erica, she walked out slowly, and showed her huge half-human cross, the dazzling holy light floated from her body, shining like a star.

"Dio, rest in peace!"

(End of this chapter)