Dimensional Eroders

In the main hall of Westminster Abbey, just as the white waves gradually merged into the shadow of the throne and were no longer separated from each other, a sneaky black figure emerged from the east hall.

It looked fearfully at the majestic, panting, cruel, and weak shadow on the throne, and waited for a moment, until the demon king finally stopped before coming out boldly.

At this time, Dior has fallen, and Bailang's life is unknown. Wen Fugui listened to the weakening BGM, bypassed the rain falling from the sky, and walked towards the white waves step by step, with a smile of conspiracy on his face.

The snipe and the clam compete with each other for the fisherman's profit, and my ancestors never deceived me!

He had a chance to escape, and since then he got rid of Bailang and Dio's restraint, let the birds fly to the sea, hide in any corner of the earth, and rely on the unique ability of "vampire", he can live a very nourishing life.

but! he can not.

Fuguiwan suffered from being uneducated, and still thinks that his soul is imprisoned in that evil little box that can sing!

So Wen Fuguiying hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. Wait until Bailang and Dior are both defeated, and then jump out to pinch the persimmon. He wanted to take away Brother Lang's cell phone and get his soul back.

…

When Wen Fugui came to the throne, Bailang's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Although he was powerless to resist, he opened his mouth without losing momentum, and made a majestic voice: "Wen Fugui! If you offend me, you're a coward!"

The sudden scolding made Wen Fugui want to kneel down and beg for mercy. But soon, he realized something, forcibly straightened his body, his eyes wandered, and he raised his head not to be outdone.

He is no longer the little boss of the sleazy camp, but a great vampire.

"Otlander, have you reached your limit? Don't hold on, I know everything about you. From now on, please call me Wen Qing, I am no longer Wen Fugui."

Wen Fugui spoke brazenly, then reached out, wanting to grab Bailang's smartphone.

At this moment, the 'Right Arm of the Virgin Mary' that was pulled out from Bailang's chest and placed beside him suddenly floated up. Although he was powerless to fight any more, he still had some mental strength left.

The black thorn grabbed the 'Right Arm of the Virgin'. The 'bronze right hand' that had been plugged into Bailang's chest to charge before now glowed with a faint green light, which was a phenomenon that the evil energy remained and had not dissipated completely.

Wen Fugui's complexion changed, and he wanted to jump back, but it was too late. The speed of the black thorns was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two sides staggered, and the right hand of the Virgin once again penetrated the chest and inserted it into Wen Fugui's heart. And the black thorns also exhausted their last ounce of strength, and disappeared with the wind, turning into black particles all over the sky.

Wen Fugui rolled over and fell to the ground. He was already a mature vampire. Although he hadn't sucked a few mouthfuls of warm blood, a mere heart-piercing injury was not fatal. Only the remaining evil energy had a serious impact on him.

Just as Fugui stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to pull out the right hand of the Virgin, Bailang raised his gun tremblingly, aimed at his head and limbs and shot. At such a close distance, Wen Fugui screamed again, and Bailang on the throne also exhausted his last breath, his head bowed, and he reached the end of his life.

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"I won't die! I can't die! I must live!"

Pulling out the bronze right hand, a small amount of evil energy mixed into the blood, flowing all over the body, the pain is not as good as life and death. Feeling the weakness of his body, he was terrified in his heart, but there was no living person nearby for him to compensate for his vitality. In his panic, his eyes suddenly focused on the 'Bloodthirsty' who fell to the ground.

"Holy Nail! Hahahaha, Holy Nail! God, God! Outlander, after all your calculations, you didn't end up making the wedding dress for me...Wen Qing?"

Wen Fugui crawled up to the bloodthirsty man, dragged a long trail of blood behind him, and without hesitation, held the screwdriver upside down with both hands, and stabbed it into the seriously injured heart!

In his life, he witnessed the miracles of the 'Bloodthirsty' four times!

In Joestar’s mansion, bloodletting therapy saved old George; in Dior’s castle, he saved himself who was about to die; He even inserted the holy nail into his head with his own hands, and with the blessing of God, killed Dio.

"Now... this holy nail is mine! I am the real big winner." Laughing maniacally, Wen Fugui used his hands twice to insert the screwdriver deeper into the heart, gaining more sense of security.

However, Bailang forgot to tell him that Bloodthirsty has two functions of 'drawing blood and injecting', with five gears... He has used up the last life blood before, and now he is in the fifth gear of maximum power blood pumping mode.

After waiting for a while, Wen Fugui's expression changed slightly. Instead of feeling the power of bringing the dead back to life, he became even worse and became weaker: "What the hell is going on?"

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Pounding! Pounding! Pounding!

[You have experienced a glorious death, IBM particle +66, please make persistent efforts and create greater glory...]

On the throne, a heavy heartbeat came from the majestic and silent shadow. Bailang slowly opened his eyes, revived with full blood, and started a new life. The bloodline of the eighth wife was recast according to the data of the last "lock file".

Although he was 'weakened', at this moment, he felt that life was so beautiful, much more comfortable than being a vampire.

In the church where only the rain was falling, the sound of piano playing suddenly sounded again, shaking Wen Fugui's spirit. The BGM that had been stopped was played in a loop again.

Dior has been defeated, from today, this is my BGM!

Bailang stretched his waist comfortably, and said, "Fuguiwan, your master is back!"

Extremely weak, Wen Fugui tried to pull the bloodthirsty man out of his chest, but felt unable to raise his arm, trembling and trying to squirm backwards, trying to stay away from the figure who stood up from the seat.

There was a panic and fear expression on his face, and he said anxiously: "No! Master, you listen to me...you listen to my explanation..."

"What an idiot, you almost killed yourself before I could do it? Are you worthy of your bat?"

"What... what?"

Wen Fugui looked confused, what does this have to do with the bat?

Bailang didn't have time to explain the relationship between 'Fugui Pill' and 'Fugui Pill's death' to him. At this time, the bat has been taken out from the space, ripples erupt in the palm of the hand, and ink-colored lightning wraps around the bat, releasing a silver-white arc.

"Silver ripples sprint!"

Ripple is of course the most effective against vampires.

Zila! Zila!

"No! Don't come near me!"

Amidst Wen Fugui's panicked begging for mercy, Bailang waved his arms.

One stick, one stick, another stick.

In the cathedral of Westminster Abbey, a figure repeatedly waved a bat without hesitation, and made a dull crashing sound of 'bang bang bang' in front of the cross of Christ.

In the end, a strange red light flashed on the body of 'Death of Fuguiwan', and fell into silence again. It... got stronger again.

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After doing all this, Bailang pulled out the bloodthirsty man, picked up the newly dropped 'Knight of the Garter Medal', put it back on the throne, and began to think.

Up to now, the main task has been completed, and you can return at any time, but there is also a three-day stay. If it was the last mission world, he would have left long ago, but this world is a little different.

[Your battle caused a 'miracle' in a small area, and it was talked about by the citizens of London, and it was praised together with the 'Jack the Ripper case', and was known as the '1888 Westminster Abbey Paradise Incident' in history. 】

[After this battle, the outbreak of ghouls that plagued London, the theft of noble cemeteries, the inexplicable deaths of a large number of civilians, and the sensational 'Ripper' all disappeared. Even if there is no evidence, people still stubbornly believe that this is God's punishment. 】

[It coincides with the early end of the "Victorian Era" on this night, and people can't help but think about it. Is this _____ or _____? 】

[You led and participated in the '1888 Westminster Paradise Manifestation Event', with a participation rate of 100%, and the current statistical influence... This event is linked with 'The End of the Victorian Era', the popularity +7.1%↑, and the total popularity has accumulated +0.5. 】

【Is it coming back? 】

"no!"

To Be Continued… Recommended Tickets

Recommended ticket, the jojo chapter is basically over, but there is still an ending.