"People are in Marvel, being the mastermind behind the scenes ()"

What? !

How is this going? !

The five vampire attendants in the hall saw this scene as if they saw a ghost.

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

Teleport?

Teleportation?

Or super speed?

Faith Deacon thought a lot for a moment, but soon turned his attention to Dio, his eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean?"

"You're in a good position."

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

This is an ordinary chair, nothing special.

Dior's words, if anything.

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

"You're blaming me for that."

Dior raised his finger and waved, then raised 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 Dickon was startled in surprise, and then asked.

"I'm here to bring you the gospel."

"What gospel?"

"Our vampires are much stronger than humans, but your vampire country has existed for many years, but you can only survive in the shadow of humans, which is extremely ugly."

Dio opened his hands, as if intoxicated by 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 mankind, dominate the world, and make vampires the real overlords.

Isn't this the gospel? "

Still, still, still.

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

Only Faith Deacon, with playful eyes.

This made Dio feel very uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

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

Having said that, Faith Dickon paused and suggested, "Kneel down and be loyal to me. I can forgive you for your previous rudeness and lead you to realize your dream of a vampire becoming an overlord."

"yes?"

Dior's expression turned cold, and he said coldly, "Get up."

"what?"

Faith Deacon did not understand what he meant.

"Get up from your seat and move the chair under my ass, so I'll spare your life like a fly while eating."

"...Are you sure you're not joking?"

Faith Deacon was stunned, and then asked.

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

Dio's voice grew colder.

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

Just after the order was given, Faith Deacon suddenly appeared beside Dio and brought the chair under his ass with his own hands, like a servant.

"what?!"

Faith Deacon stepped back as if he had just woken up from a big dream, looking at Dio in horror, 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 a servant next to him: "Pour me a glass of red wine."

"You thought it was..."

Before the words were finished, the attendant suddenly appeared beside Dio, holding a wine bottle in his hand, adding wine to Dio's goblet.

"what?!"

The attendant came back to his senses and sat on the ground with a terrified expression.

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

Faith Deacon's eyes were red and he yelled at him.

"I have no idea!"

The vampire named Fo Luoyang looked blank, "I clearly refused to pour him wine,

But when he came back to his senses, he had already poured it out. "

"It turns out that the Vampire Empire is a group of duplicitous guys?" Dior took the goblet and tasted the wine calmly. "This is a wine from 1991. 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 calmness before, his eyes were full of fear and terror, and he shouted loudly.

Dior glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, slowly put down the wine glass, and chuckled: "Why do you ask me about your own business?"

"Do you think we are children?"

"Is not it?"

Dior laughed, "You are trying to ask the unkind people who come here, isn't this the childish behavior of children?"

"you……"

"However, this uncle is in a good mood today, let's talk to you!" Dio stood up from his chair, raised his chin slightly, and said with a look down: "Vampires are psychologically the same as humans, and in the face The body reacts subconsciously to certain things.

For example, wanting to run away from danger.

In the face of wealth, want to own it.

In the face of the strong, you want to follow.

And I, Dior, was born to dominate, destined to be the king of the world in the future.

In the face of my orders, even if you rationally do not want to execute them, your bodies faithfully execute the orders. "

This, this, is this really possible?

After listening to Dio's words, the five vampire servants were shaken and became suspicious.

Faith Deacon regained his composure.

He lowered his head, and the shadow of his bangs blocked his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

But the sound 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.

"Situ asked a bad person for the answer, that's as innocent as a child. I'm also stupid enough to ask you, the initiator..."

Having said that, he raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes exuding a strange light, "The answer is not important at all, as long as you, the initiator, dies, everything will stay overnight."

The voice fell, and he slammed his claws at Dio.

"boom!"

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

The five vampire attendants were stunned.

"Hmph, this is the fate of disobeying me!"

Dior snorted disdainfully, picked up the goblet and continued to taste the wine.

but……

"call out!"

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

Faith Deacon's claws fell again.

"what!"

Dio looked surprised, curious that Faith Deacon's head exploded and he could recover.

He had heard Mrs. Gao say it.

The vampires in this world are weak and pitiful. Not only are their physiques only slightly stronger than those of humans, but their recovery ability is not comparable to that of vampires transformed by stone ghosts.

Not only that.

They also have more weaknesses that are afraid of silver, garlic, and stakes, which can be said to be weak and scum.

Even the ones that have been strengthened with ghost blood are comparable to vampires made of stone ghost faces.

But even if the vampire made of stone ghost face is blown up, even if he does not die on the spot, he will lose consciousness and his body will be difficult to recover.

But Faith Deacon recovered in an instant.

Did he gain other powers?

In his thoughts, Time Stop started again.

The world threw 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 Dior, had his head exploded twice out of thin air.

Seeing that the five vampire servants were dazed, they were almost stupid.

However, Faith Deacon was still alive.

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

But this time, he did not continue to shoot, but quickly backed away, opened the distance from Dio, and watched him in surprise.

Fools know how to learn a lesson, let alone him.

After being inexplicably blown off twice, Faith Deacon would not dare to mess around again.

He's not really immortal.

With the blood given by Dracula, he gained more powerful strength, speed, and the ability to convert his body into blood and back again, making it almost impossible to die.

But it's borrowed power in the end.

Every time he used it, the blood Dracula gave him would be consumed by one point, and when it was all consumed, he could not use it again.

"You're pretty good!"

Dio applauded Faith Dickon and threw out the olive branch again, "Although it's easy to kill you, only you can see through the Vampire Empire today, and it would be a pity to kill it.

I'll give you another chance.

Kneel down and give allegiance to your king, and I can forgive you for your previous actions. "

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Faith Deacon snorted disdainfully.

If he hadn't seen the various blood ghost techniques of the ghost clan, he might have been fooled.

But after seeing it, he also knew.

Many abilities can cause bizarre 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, go crazy!"

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

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

Dior didn't stop.

The opponent's ability to freely transform between body and blood is too buggy. There is no way for him to kill the opponent before there is no way to deal with it.

but……

"Dracula?"

Dio's lips curled into a smile.

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

...

【Ding! You got 100 wish points! 】

【Ding! You got 300 wish points! 】

【Ding! You got 700 wish points! 】

【Ding! You got 2000 prayer points! 】

The sound of the system prompt gradually stopped.

Gu Qing glanced at the system panel, and the amount increased by 20,000.

"Tsk, as expected of Dior, he can pretend."

So many people participated in yesterday's war, but only about 40,000 were obtained. Today, Dior alone has earned so much with his kung fu skills.

It's simply a king!

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