Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Somewhat unexpectedly, the muscular man waved his hands casually and said.

After hearing this sentence, the real man frowned tightly.

As a curse spirit born from human malice, a real person is a very special existence in the entire curse spirit.

Not to mention ordinary people, they can't even hurt ordinary curse spirits.

Only magic attacks and weapons can kill the magic spirit.

It is also difficult to cause effective damage to attacks that contain magic power, and only attacks aimed at the soul can actually hurt the opponent.

For real people, the body is far less important than the soul.

Even if the body is injured, it can 'heal' itself by modifying the shape of the soul.

It's like a player controlling a game character.

No matter how much you kill the characters in the game, you can't realistically attack the player behind the computer screen.

Except for those who are angry with poor psychological endurance.

And the attack on the soul is to slap the person along the network cable.

Concise and effective.

At this time, the real person felt almost like playing games happily, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the computer screen and gave him a slap.

"However, you don't necessarily have to see the soul."

Raising his hand, Joseph tilted his head to look at the real person who was half-kneeling on the ground.

The slowly retracted purple vines entered the real person's sight.

At the beginning, Joseph himself had no absolute certainty that he could cause harm to the guy by means of a stand-in.

After all, although the avatar is the product of physical and spiritual energy, it will be affected by the avatar itself.

Of course it's not always accurate.

For example, ‘What does your serious injury, Jotaro Kujo, have to do with my invincible platinum star? ’

Ahem, a little off topic.

Originally, Joseph had the idea of ​​hitting it with ripples if the stand-in didn't work.

After all, the ripple itself simulates the energy of the sun, and it has a restraining effect on this kind of creature itself.

The big deal is scraping.

Back then, when Joseph was in the middle of the post, the pressure faced by Joseph was much greater than this.

Spell?

Ah.

Joseph said it was just sprinkling water~~

But since the stand-ins can work, the problem is much simpler.

Without giving the real person a chance to continue speaking, Joseph waved his arm violently.

The purple vines entangled towards the real person like a snake.

As a whip for attack, Hermit's Purple is slightly insufficient.

However, it is more than enough to temporarily restrain the enemy and move.

"Tsk!"

With some unhappy tongues, the real person quickly left the place.

I don't know the details of this muscular man for the time being, and the real person doesn't want to face it.

It is a problem with the brain, yes, but it is not without a brain.

In the process of running, the real man's arm twisted and transformed into a thorny hammer spear.

A weapon similar to Barbatos Sirius.

The difference is that there are many spikes shining with cold light on it.

One person and one curse spirit are constantly fighting on this road, and both of them have a general understanding of their enemies.

'The ability is really tricky, but this guy is pretty much a blank slate when it comes to combat. ’

His fingers tugged at the scarf and pulled it gently, and Joseph made this judgment in his mind.

It's not that this spell spirit hasn't experienced combat.

But this guy's intentions and some skills in battle are too rough and straightforward.

Think about it too, with such a powerful ability and poor information, most people can only be killed in an instant.

Combat skills or something is not that important.

In addition to these, Joseph also thought about many things.

For example, this spell spirit's fighting style, such as this guy's thinking mode, and so on.

A cool head and careful thinking are his Joseph Joestar's fighting weapons.

The real person on the other side had much simpler things in mind than Joseph.

'Damn humans. ’

Biting his fingers anxiously, the real person's eyes were full of sinister expressions.

In the short fight just now, it felt that it was completely led away, like an obedient domestic dog.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath, Joseph's eyes were calm and calm.

Fight in calm, look for the enemy's flaws in the battle, and then fight to win.

The purple Hermit Violet wraps around Joseph's fist to form a gauntlet of thorns.

The strong smell of gunpowder permeated between one person and one curse spirit.

A burning car was crackling not far away.

Chapter 482 Joseph's tactics

The last ray of light from the horizon disappeared at the end of the horizon, heralding the official arrival of night.

Darkness hangs over the earth, and it has been a symbol of terror for 250,000 years of Homo sapiens history.

When the night comes, all humans need to do is go back to their houses.

The monsters in those stories always choose to haunt when the night falls.

The day belongs to humans, and the night belongs to monsters.

However, in the dark there will always be someone holding a torch high to bring light and hope.

On the unknown mountain road, the golden light is constantly beating.

A flash of shadow reflected on the mountain that was exposed outside the vegetation.

At a glance, he could see that it was a burly body.

In addition to the burly figure, on the edge of the light, you can vaguely see sharp claws that do not look like humans sticking out towards the figure.

"Purple of the Hermit!"

A strong and powerful voice sounded on the highway, and the waving purple vines swayed several long fleshy chains like chainsaw chains in the air.

It is said to be fleshy, but it has a metallic sheen at the joints and ends.

After a brief pause in the air, the long chain quickly shrank back to the real person and slowly wriggled back to the shape of a finger.

"As a human, you are very good."

With his head lowered, the real person said slowly.

The strange tone seemed to be enduring something.

'tick'

A few drops of scarlet blood fell on the road.

Raising his head, the real person with a large black mark on the side of his face looked gloomy and uncertain.

This attack was left by Joseph's Hermit Purple with powerful ripples.

In the past, the means of eliminating injuries by modifying the form of the soul had extremely limited effect under this kind of attack.

The charred skin is faintly visible at first with pink muscles.

This kind of injury that is enough for ordinary people to kneel on the ground with their faces covered, and scream in pain, is nothing but a minor injury to a real person.

There is not much to mention about the spell spirit that can arbitrarily change the form of the body.

It can even transfer the meat from the **** to the face if it wants.

............

Forget it, it always feels weird to do this.

"As human excrement, you're pretty good too."

Closing one eye slightly, Joseph mocked with his unique tone of voice.

He had heard this word from Luo Zhen.

The mocking effect is surprisingly good.

Too.

After all, these guys think they are 'new humans'.

To be called human excrement is probably a very big insult.

After hearing Joseph's words, the real person's face twitched subconsciously.

But in the end, he restrained his inner resentment and impulse.

The battle just now had proved what would happen to an impulsive attack in front of this human being.

Not far away, the severed hand full of stitches on the ground silently told this point.

His fingers tapped lightly on the tactical belt around his waist, and Joseph's eyes scanned back and forth on the road.

To be honest, he didn't really like such an overly wide field.

He prefers slightly more complicated terrains, so that many layouts will be very easy when fighting.

Just like no one can beat Jackie Chan in Furniture City.

Speaking of which, Joseph's first days did have a profound impact on the way he fought in the future.

After all, the opponent is a person in the pillar who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his strength and combat experience are far above him.

And he is just a "slightly talented" ripple messenger, and he has only practiced for a few months.

It is really difficult to defeat the opponent head-on without some tactics and tricks.

Maybe this is also a feature of the jojo world.

Although it is said that one force can defeat all methods, it is difficult for the world to have absolute power to ignore all conspiracies and tricks.

This is even more so after the age of avatars.

Invincible is basically cold.

If you want to win in battle, you have to think constantly.

'However, after all, it's just a human being. ’

Looking at the ripples on Joseph's body that stopped shining for some time, a smile flashed in the eyes of the real man.

In the previous battle, the strange golden energy on this human body was used less and less frequently, and the degree of brilliance was far less than before.

More fighting against purple thorns.

The victorious Libra seems to have inadvertently started to tilt in its direction.