The Villain's Road From Jojo

"Oops... what the hell is going on..."

Hong Jiaodong couldn't get up on the ground at this moment, his spirit flew out of the body, and when he returned to the body, his movements and spirit became extremely slow in an instant.

Even the pain perception has been slowed down dozens of times, every second on his body is suffering for him, and in his mind, a second outside is like a minute to him.

The more he guessed about Giorno's ability, the more confused he became. He kept guessing what Giorno's real ability was.

But in the end I couldn't get the result.

A sound of footsteps came to his ears, and his eyes slowly turned to the place where the sound came from, and he saw Qi Luno walking towards him.

Wasn't his left leg cut off in one sentence!?

Seeing that Qiao Luno's leg had successfully recovered, he was shocked once again, and at the same time felt that Qiao Luno's ability was covered with a hazy "one seven three" fog.

The spirit gradually began to return to normal, but the fatigue from the body had made him unable to continue fighting.

When Giorno walked to Hong Jiaodong's side, his spirit had basically recovered.

"I guess you want to ask me what my abilities are?"

Giorno looked at Hong Jiaodong with his hands on the ground, and said.

Hearing Giorno's words, Hong Jiaodong slowly raised his head and met Giorno's eyes.

"My ability is to inject life energy into objects. As long as I give life energy, I can make objects gain life and become various kinds of life, even if they evolve into missing organs."

Speaking of this, Hong Jiaodong basically understood Giorno's ability.

The reason why Giorno would tell Hong Jiaodong about his abilities was because even if he didn't tell, with Hong Jiaodong's genius IQ, he might have to rely on the passage of time to guess.

It's useless to hide it yourself,

"Then why...my spirit was so strange just now?"

This is the only question left, and this is the question that Hong Jiaodong doesn't understand at the moment.

"Heh, in addition to transmitting life energy to objects, I can also transmit life energy to living beings, but if living creatures are transmitted life energy by me, then too much life energy will make others feel runaway It's called chronic mental paralysis.'

Giorno, standing in front of Hong Jiaodong, explained all the abilities of the gold experience, and looked at his Hong Jiaodong and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"You won this battle, but I will not admit defeat, Giorno Giovanna, I remember your name."

Turning over, Hong Jiaodong fell to the ground, grabbed the air with his right hand, and there seemed to be something extra in the eyes that were only filled with hatred.

"If you can remember my name, then I am also very grateful. Next, I will go to help my companions. Goodbye, this is a good battle."

Giorno left Hong Jiaodong and ran towards the other side of the plant wall.

"Not a bad fight..."

Hong Jiaodong muttered on the ground, at this moment he had an extra thought, that is to defeat Giorno himself!

The battle beside the plant wall was still going on, but Qie Dao and Eight Million Hundred were at a disadvantage.

First of all, Kirishima was restrained and had no room to fight back, and Mista's pistol sniper made it really difficult for them to attack.

"Eight million students, aren't you ready yet! I can't last long!!"

While Kirishima was constantly defending against Mista's bullet attacks, he also had to pay attention to the double fight between Trish and Spice Girl, and if he was knocked down ten miles away, he might be transformed into a state without personality.

"This guy! It's as strong as a toilet seat, it's so annoying! If it's so strong, Trish, you should work harder, so my bullets will be used up quickly

"Understood! Long-winded not long-winded, me and the hot girl are playing, did you see!? Bastard!"

It seems that because Kirishima is so good at hiding, both Trish and Spice Girl have accumulated a certain amount of resentment, and their irritable words almost come out of their mouths.

At this moment, the eight million people who were protected by Kirishima finally made a movement.

"Okay! The production is complete! Let's implement it according to the plan! Kirishima-san!"

Finally, Bawanbai took out two long tube-shaped smoke bombs from her hands, she pulled the tabs and threw them at Mista and Trish from different angles.

smoke bomb!?

Mista and Trixie were slightly startled, and then the smoke grenade sprayed out smoke to block the sight of the two of them. The field was almost covered by smoke, and no one could see the other clearly.

Mista in the smoke raised his pistol, and he and the sexy pistol double were always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

"Mista! Someone's behind you!"

NO.5 in the back of Mista's head quickly made a reminder.

"Understood! NO.2 for me!"

boom!!

Another bullet was fired, but this time Mista aimed at the top, and the NO2 attached to the bullet kicked the bullet hard...

The bullet directly changed its trajectory in the air at a seventy-degree angle, and the bullet aimed at the shadow behind Mista.

Successfully hit the target!

"It's a dummy!?"

Mista took a closer look with the gun, only to find that it was just a scarecrow, not Eight Million and Kirishima at all.

"Where did it go..."

Mista continued to take precautions, but he couldn't see the direction clearly at this time, and he didn't even know exactly where Trish was.

He walked forward slowly, but after walking a few steps, something seemed to move at his feet, and he shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a piece of cloth flew up from the ground, and a figure rushed towards him.

bang bang bang!!!

Three shots in a row!

However, the three shots hitting the figure only produced sparks and had no effect.

The person who came was Kirishima!

"I got you!"

A smug smile appeared on Kirishima's face, he firmly grasped Mista with both hands, with a body as hard as steel, he didn't need to care about it at all.

Damn it! I didn't expect to be bullied by this kid!

Mista couldn't move at all, so he had no choice but to use the plan.

"Terry Hugh! Those two guys are here!! Come here quickly!!"

Roaring into the air, Mista felt very aggrieved, if his sexy pistol was not nearly useless against Kirishima's ability, otherwise he wouldn't have fought so hard.

Not to mention that he would not be reduced to step 1.5 of asking for help. Thinking of this, he would be scolded to death.

Mista glanced at the amount of ammunition loaded on the pistol, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Why! Why are there four bullets left! Why four!? Isn't this going to kill me! What kind of rubbish day is it today!!"

Mista's sudden yell made Kirishima startled.

"Eight million! Quiet this guy!"

"Phew...wait a minute...now it works!"

Eight million people exhausted all their energy and finally made a stun gun from the body at the most extreme speed. The stun gun was aimed at Mista, and then it was a shock.

Mista fainted while yelling "Why four".

It's gratifying and sad, gratifying and sad, and some of the students who were looking at the screen couldn't help laughing.

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