The left-handed Blood Fiend Killing God Spear bursts into flames;

With a bloodthirsty grip on his head, the bones are dense;

Stepping on the blood pool of hell, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi;

Carrying the red blood Wang Yang on his back, the blood sea is churning;

... At an altitude of [-] meters, the "Law God Code" overlooks the common people and supervises the battlefield!

Dio was dumbfounded...

Nima, are you the legendary RMB player and krypton gold boss?

This pile of artifact equipment... how much money do I need to charge? !

"Fake!!!"

Dio was so angry that his face was distorted, wishing to vomit three liters of blood.

As expected of a blasphemer who gave the ancestor of Lilith a headache!

He looked at himself empty-handed and looking poor, and then looked at the other side who was fully armed and equipped with god-level equipment.

He lost all fighting spirit in an instant, and suddenly he didn't want to fight with Mo Xuan anymore...

But obviously, now it's not a question of whether Dior wants to...

"kill!!!"

A roar that shook the sky.

Dior was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Xuan roaring furiously, rushing towards him with fury, and the four great artifacts let out excited and high-pitched roars!

It was like an endless flood charging towards a gurgling brook!

"shit!!!"

Dio's expression changed, and he turned and ran away without saying a word. .

Chapter 211

Dior has no fighting spirit at all.

However, in the hidden space, how could he outrun Mo Xuan?

"boom!"

The Blood Fiend Killing God Spear burst out with a dazzling blood-red gun light, which is unpredictable.

With a stab from Yaoyao, a huge [-]-meter-long shadow of the gun transformed into an illusion, crossed the sky in an instant, and pierced Dio's body fiercely.

The tyrannical gun light instantly tore his "world" double and body into pieces.

wow~

The blood of all the residual limbs gathered together and combined into a complete body in the blink of an eye, and Dio was reborn.

But his clothes were all torn apart, without any thread, it was really white streaks in the waves, white flowers!

"asshole!"

Dio was furious, but at this time, he didn't care about his face at all.

With his butt naked, he continued to run for his life.

"laugh!"

The long knife slashed obliquely, the sharp and domineering light of the knife passed by, and blood flowers bloomed in the air.

Dio was split in half by a knife slanting his shoulder again.

At the same time, the Blood Fiend Killing God Spear once again came with terrifying divine power, tearing his two halves of the body into pieces.

Blood mist filled the sky!

The power of the blood was rolling, and Dio was reborn again, but before he had time to catch his breath, a "giant bowl" with a diameter of several kilometers smashed him into meat paste again!

He once again consumes the power of blood to resurrect!

"Om~"

The Bloodthirsty Grip was activated, and the hand bones at the top of the scepter shone with light. When the five fingers were grasped, an extremely powerful mysterious force imprisoned Dio's body in the air.

A bone troll phantom appeared behind Dio, locking his limbs, torso, and head, and then the troll opened its mouth wide, piercing the carotid artery with its fangs, instantly sucking Dio into a mummy.

The power of the blood makes the physical body full.

But Dio was extremely terrified, because the bloodthirsty grip was still imprisoning him, and he was sucked dry of blood just after his resurrection, and his body was shriveled.

"Ahhh! Damn Scarlet Moon!"

He let out a hysterical growl.

Frantically mobilizing the power of blood to fill up the shriveled body, but it was sucked dry again.

And so on and on.

No matter what, you can't get rid of the bone troll behind you!

Although Mo Xuan seldom used the bloodthirsty grip, it didn't mean it wasn't strong enough.

It's just that most of the time, the light is covered by the Blood Fiend Killing Spear and Shura's Blade, and because of its characteristics, it is the same as "Cain's Curse", it is more like a "magic weapon", so Mo Xuan is rarely used in front of people.

"Crimson Moon!!!"

Dio let out a frenzied roar, but he was sucked dry as soon as he roared.

Mo Xuan sneered and said, "Why are you calling Dad?"

He knew Dio was in a hurry...he was in a hurry.

As mentioned earlier, the resurrection of the blood race is not infinite, and must follow the conservation of energy!

Every time a living body is repaired, some blood power must be consumed.

As for the power of the blood, one must consume a large amount of fresh blood and grab life energy from it, in order to slowly replenish it.

Now Dior is imprisoned and unable to move, and is in a secret space, with no way to heaven or earth.

Die, live, die again, live again...

The power of his blood was consumed again and again!

Mo Xuan didn't make any more moves at the moment, because once Dio's body was broken, he would be able to break free from the bloodthirsty grip.

Consuming the power of his bloodline infinitely like now, Dio will soon become weak!

When Dior's blood power is weakened to a certain extent, Mo Xuan can directly devour him!eat it!

"Ahhh!"

Dio let out a frantic growl.

He also realized that something was wrong... He must not sit still!

A ruthless intention immediately rose in my heart!

"Suck, suck, suck~"

No. 30 times was sucked dry, the power of blood instantly repaired the shriveled body.

However, before the bloodthirsty shook his hand, he heard a loud shout, and Dio actually pulled the power of his blood, crushing his own body into flakes of flesh.

hum!

Dio condensed into shape hundreds of meters away from the bloodthirsty grip.

Tail off for survival!

He actually broke free from the shackles by self-destructing.

"Ok?"

Mo Xuan squinted his eyes, a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a playful voice, "The trapped beast will fight!"

Clang! ! !

He chased after him with the Blood Fiend Killing Spear and the Sword of Shura, and once again showed his power, smashing Dio's body into pieces one after another, screaming and roaring for a while.

Then he found an opportunity to activate the Bloodthirsty Grip again, and the hand bone at the top of the scepter precisely caught him in the palm of his hand... Dio was caught again!

"Bastard bastard bastard bastard! Feiyue, you should die!"

Dio was furious, feeling extremely collapsed, unable to move his body again, he could only curse and beg for some cheapness with his mouth.

However, before he could swear a few words, the bone troll transformed behind him and sucked him into a human.

"If you have the ability to act like a man, fight me with your bare hands!"

After being resurrected, he yelled at Mo Xuan.

...What a clumsy way of provoking.

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Mo Xuan turned a deaf ear and quietly watched him struggling meaninglessly.

Suddenly an idea popped up in my mind... The power of storm is a purely physical attack, which is of little use; the power of doom is also useless in such a battle...

But he still has 1% curse authority!

If Dio's karma can be modified, wouldn't it make him die faster?

Do it if you think of it!

"curse!"

Mo Xuan raised his hand and murmured softly.

A black force of curse law turned into a python, "hissing" and spitting out a letter, it was extremely ferocious, and rushed towards Dio, and got into his chest smoothly.

"Can it be done?"

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up.

But the next moment, his smile disappeared.

The moment the power of the curse entered the body, the godhead in Dior's body burst into radiant light, and the power of the curse was annihilated with a click, soundlessly, as if a drop of water fell into the sea and was instantly swallowed up.

...... 0

"Still divine!"

Mo Xuan felt a little regretful.

Although the "Law God Code" prevented Dior from using the godhead of the authority of the moon, the godhead can still protect the lord automatically.

Wanting to use 1% of the power to curse him is undoubtedly a dream!

But it doesn't matter, it's just something that keeps him alive for a few more hours... a small problem.

"what!"

Amidst the shrill screams, Dio was sucked dry again.

He still couldn't stand it anymore, and blew himself up again brazenly.

After breaking free from the shackles, he panicked and began to run for his life.

"Yeah, yay~ Since you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy, it's no wonder you can toss."

Mo Xuan was talking to himself, lazily picked up a bunch of artifacts, rushed up and beat Dio violently with the momentum of thunder, and then successfully lifted him up with the bloodthirsty grip again, and sucked hard!

It's like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Tsk tsk, every time you blew yourself up, the power of the bloodlines consumed would increase dramatically, and the power of the bloodlines lost by the self-detonation far exceeded what was needed to repair the body."

Mo Xuan looked at Dio with a ferocious expression, and teased, "I advise you not to struggle, you can live a little longer."

After being blackened before, he fought with Saitama.

Mo Xuan was locked from behind by the dead bald head, and almost chose to break free by self-destructing.

This is like some kind of traditional craft, every "freedom" is a kind of loss, once it is excessive... you will die!

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