Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

The difference is that there are many sharp spikes shining coldly on it.

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

'Ability is really tricky, but this guy is pretty much a blank slate when it comes to fighting. '

Lifting the scarf with his fingers and gently pulling it, Joseph made this judgment in his mind.

It's not that this curse spirit hasn't experienced battle.

It's that this guy's intentions and some of his skills in battle are too rough and straightforward.

Think about it, too, with such a powerful ability coupled with poor information, most people only have the fate of being killed in an instant.

Fighting skills are not that important.

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

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

A calm head and cautious thinking are his weapons in Joseph Joestar's battle.

The real person on the other side had much simpler thoughts than Joseph.

'Damn humans. '

Biting his fingers a little anxiously, the real person's eyes were full of a look of prey.

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

"Whoo~"

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

Fight calmly, find the enemy's flaws in the battle, and win the battle.

The purple hermit purple wrapped around Joseph's fist to form a thorn gauntlet.

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

A burning car crackled not far away.

Chapter 480 Joseph's Tactics

The last ray of light in the sky disappears at the end of the horizon, announcing the official arrival of night.

Darkness hangs over the land, and the night has been a symbol of terror for 25 years of Homo sapiens history.

When night comes, all human beings need to do is to go back to their houses.

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

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

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

On the unknown mountain road, the golden light was constantly dancing.

The flashing shadow is reflected on the mountain exposed to the vegetation.

At a glance, it can be seen that it is a burly body.

In addition to the burly figure, sharp claws that do not look like humans can be vaguely seen protruding towards the figure on the edge of the light.

"Purple of the Hermit!"

A thick and powerful sound resounded on the road, and the waving purple vines swayed several fleshy long chains like chainsaw chains in the air.

It is said to be fleshy, but it has a metallic luster 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 into the shape of fingers.

"As a human being, you're pretty good."

Lowering his head, the real person said slowly.

The strange tone of voice seemed to be enduring something.

'tick'

A few drops of scarlet blood dripped on the road.

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

This attack was left by Joseph with the hermit's purple with powerful ripples.

In the past, real people used to modify the soul form to eliminate injuries, but the effect of this kind of attack was extremely limited.

The scorched skin first faintly visible pink muscles.

This kind of injury, which is enough to make ordinary people kneel on the ground with their hands covering their faces and screaming in pain, is nothing more than an insignificant minor injury to a real person.

There is not much to say about its curse spirit that can change its physical form arbitrarily.

It can even transfer meat from its butt to its face if it wants to.

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

Forget it, it always feels weird to do that.

"You're fine as human excrement."

Slightly closing his breath and one eye, Joseph taunted with his unique speaking tone.

He still heard this word from Luo Zhen.

The mocking effect is surprisingly good.

Also.

After all, these guys consider themselves to be 'new humans'.

Calling it human excrement is probably a very serious insult.

After hearing Joseph's words, Zhenren's face twitched subconsciously twice.

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

The battle just now has proved what is the end of an impulsive attack in front of this human being.

The severed hand covered with suture marks on the ground not far away said this silently.

Tapping the tactical belt around his waist with his fingers, Joseph glanced back and forth on the road.

To be honest, he didn't really like this kind of overly open space.

He prefers those slightly more complicated terrains, so that many arrangements will be very easy during battle.

Like no one can beat Jackie Chan in the furniture city.

Speaking of which, Joseph's first days did leave a very profound impact on his future fighting style.

After all, the opponent is a man in the pillar who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his strength and combat experience are far superior to 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 tactics and tricks.

Maybe this is also a characteristic of the jojo world.

Although it is said that one force can break all laws, it is difficult to have absolute power in that world to ignore all conspiracies and tricks.

This is even more so after the age of substitutes.

Invincible is basically cold.

To win in battle you have to keep thinking.

'However, in the end, it's just a human being. '

Seeing the ripples on Joseph's body that had ceased to shine for some time, a smile flashed in Zhenren's eyes.

In the previous battles, 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 is fighting against the purple thorns.

The scale of victory seems to be inadvertently tilting in its favor.

However, the real person did not let down his vigilance.

The counterattack of human beings before death is terrible.

"Whoo~"

Taking in a big mouthful of air that gradually cooled as the sun went down, Joseph felt the coolness in his lungs and let it out slowly.

The white mist was spit out like an arrow and dispersed after a certain distance.

'Is it coming? '

The real person who noticed Joseph's eyes tightened slightly.

It doesn't doubt the power of this human being at all.

The human-like legs twisted strangely, and the legs opposite to the human knees appeared.

It looks like an animal.

This is especially true of the hard hooves underfoot.

This reminded Joseph of some horror stories he had read.

It is said that the beautiful women in long skirts are actually monsters, and the long skirts that can be dragged to the ground are to cover their inhuman hooves.

Similar thoughts flashed through his mind.

In reality, Joseph's eyes are always fixed on the real person's movements.

"Look at the trick!"

With a loud roar, Joseph stepped forward with his right foot.

The whole person looks like a bull that is about to charge.

Golden ripples shone on Joseph's burly body.

At this time, Joseph was like a lion bathed in sunshine.