hero?it must be me

Not only that, but the masters of those two familiar smells are rapidly approaching him!

That is--

"scare!"

The moment Yiqi was distracted by this, from the side of the mobile building it had just passed, the skinny stranger who was pulling on the outer wall of the brick building suddenly swooped down!

There is no doubt about that bloody mouth, as long as it bites firmly, it is enough to bite off Iqi's neck bone!

"Goo!"

Yiqi, who came back to his senses, stared, and was about to call out the Fool again!

"Boom!!!"

It was as if the whole street trembled.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was like a huge ancient Buddhist bell being rang forcefully. The muffled sound rippled in all directions along the cracked concrete road and the dust flying in the air.

"Cough cough!"

The Fool who had been summoned stood in front of him, and Iqi, who was choked by the dust, coughed twice, opened his eyes halfway, and looked at the tall figure in front of him that looked like some kind of large beast.

"Yo, Izzy, why are you in such a mess?"

In the smoke and dust, there was a youthful voice with a slightly jumping tone.

Er Qiao pressed the cowboy hat on his head with one hand, raised his index finger and middle finger together with the other hand, and waved lightly at Iqi: "Do you need Uncle Joestar to help you?"

"..."

On Yi Qi's face, the expression of surprise froze slightly, and a little bit of bewilderment emerged.

"Uh, Zheng Qi, Zheng Qi."

Seeing that Yi Qi didn't talk to him, Er Qiao, who felt a bit cold for a while, coughed, lowered his voice and said to Zheng Qi: "Put me down, put me down, everything is here."

Zheng Qi, who held Er Qiao with both hands in the form of a princess hug, nodded silently, and let go of Er Qiao.

By the way, a brilliant golden radiance was released towards the corpse whose head was crushed under the feet but still trembling slightly.

In an instant, the dead man, who could resist even a fool's sandstorm, didn't even have time to scream, and turned into black ashes in the deep pit, flying away with the night wind without a trace.

Immediately, the speechless Zheng Qi took a step, walked out of the deep hole he had smashed, and stood standing on the somewhat messy street, facing those who temporarily stopped attacking due to unexpected situations, only surrounded them dead man.

(Hey, it only took one blow!)

Iggy watched this scene in surprise. After fighting directly, it has fully realized how difficult this ghost thing is to deal with.

That's why it was even more surprised by this scene.

"You must be thinking now, is this the power of Ripple?"

(Is this the power of ripples—huh?)

Yi Qi looked blankly at Er Qiao who had spoken just now.

Seeing this, Er Qiao smiled at Yi Qi, took off his white gloves, walked out of the pit, and stood beside Zheng Qi.

This was the first time he had put on a decent fighting stance during this fateful journey.

"Don't lose to me, an old man, Zheng Qi."

With their backs to Zheng Qi, Er Qiao said with a smile.

"...You are, Mr. Joestar."

Zheng Qi with a calm face raised his fists slowly.

"Hey, it's nice to be young... Izzy!"

"Wang Wu?"

Yi Qi, who was suddenly named by Er Qiao, was taken aback.

"Go and control the commander who is hiding behind, we will go there after we finish solving these guys."

Er Qiao said with a smile: "You are also being chased to anger, right? Don't you want to show it some color yourself?"

"—Wow!!"

Izzy's dog had a dangerous grin on his face, too.

"Ow!"

At this time, as if they had sensed Er Qiao's intentions, the strange cry sounded again.

Zombies, move!

"Okay, let you ghosts see and see today!"

The golden ripples gushed out as if they were inexhaustible, and Er Qiao gave a loud shout.

"I am Joseph Joestar, but I am on active duty for life!"

Chapter 139 Chapter 130 Seven: Where is the Kobold?

How to describe the battle between Zheng Qi and Er Qiao and these corpses?

massacre?

One-sided?

Ok……

Have it.

It's better to call it super.

This is probably a more appropriate description.

Just imagine a picture like this.

Under the dark night, on the deserted streets, the ferocious ghosts and monsters howled, using all means to vent their desire for flesh and blood and their hatred for the living.

At this moment, under the moonlight, two big guys shining like the sun descended from the sky!

A smiling arhat who looks like a game in the world, walking and looking forward, easily passed the minions of the evil spirits again and again; , leaving only wisps of flying ashes, which is the proof that the dead people have been freed from Dior's rancid [curse].

A living King Kong who is like subjugating demons and demons, his rock-like tall body blooms with a real golden light, which makes the plump muscles present a unique texture like metal.Facing the ferocious ghosts that rushed up one after another, the huge body was like a golden statue stepping down from the temple and stepping into the world.

Compared with the evil spirit of killing the enemy or the bravery of fierce fighting, what can be seen between the brows is more the compassion that seems to be hidden deep under the calmness.

These two men, with their vigor and vigor, with two pairs of 25, almost broke this dead team at the moment when the two sides exchanged hands!

Under the impact of the two people's strong and turbulent ripples that almost formed golden flame wheels around their bodies, there is no such thing as an enemy in this group of corpses!

At the same time, Iggy on the other side, relying on its excellent sense of smell, has already caught that special individual with the mixed smell of human and dog corpses.

After this meeting, Yi Qi finally understood why he smelled this strange smell.

dog people?

Dogs?

Kobold?

In short, Iggy couldn't think of a suitable word to describe this freak with a human body but a dog's head above his neck.

However, there is one thing that Izzy understands.

In the natural environment, such things would not normally be born.

Although it is at night, the dog's night vision ability is not weak, so even in the darkness where the other party is hiding, Iggy can clearly see the extremely incongruous interface traces on the dog's head and human neck .

Obviously, this guy was artificially created!

"fool……"

Iky could find it, so it naturally noticed Iky's approach.

But this guy didn't escape as Izzy expected, but chose to stay here.

Even now, facing Iggy face to face, it still didn't choose to run away or show weakness. Instead, it lowered its human body and showed a fierce look with its rotten dog's head.

The white maggots squirmed in the empty left eye socket of the dog's head, as if sensing the impending conflict between the living and the dead, they twisted and burrowed back into the rotten flesh.

(This guy……)

Yi Qi also lowered his body, and assumed a posture of facing the battle.

As a wild dog, it knew very well that the other party's actions were not a deterrent act out of fear, but a provocation that made up its mind to fight.

In other words, at the moment when his companions are disappearing at a rate of one per second, or even faster, this... let's call it a corpse kobold.

This dead kobold still has no intention of giving up.

Is it ferocity inspired?

Or is it his loyalty as a human... or as a dog that still drives him?

Izzy didn't know.

But it has figured out that what follows will not turn into the reverse hide-and-seek it had envisioned.

(...just what I want!)

"Wang!"

(I haven't settled with you for being chased so embarrassingly by you!)

Izzy growled.

"Ow!"

This seems to be a signal.

The corpse kobold suddenly exerted force with its limbs, opened its mouth full of fangs towards Iqi, and swooped in!

-

"Hum hum hum~"

With one hand on his hip, Er Qiao looked around.

Here, there are only two standing figures left.

One is him, and the other is naturally Zheng Qi.

"NICE!"

Patting his energetic biceps, Er Qiao grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat and beautiful white teeth.

"Compared to my opponents when I was young, these miscellaneous fish are more than enough!"

"..."

Zheng Qi stared at the ashes that had not completely disappeared in the night wind, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Dior's grasp of Mr. Jonathan's body may be better than we expected."

"Ha, indeed."

Er Qiao scratched his hair: "If you have enough energy to create so many corpses, then your judgment is correct."

"Let's go and see the commander first. Although it's not Vanilla Ace, maybe we can ask something?"

Zheng Qi nodded, and just as he was about to make a move, Er Qiao suddenly raised his hand: "Wait!"

"The distance is not that far this time, so I don't need your help! It's enough for me to strengthen my body with ripples! Really!"

"……Um."

I didn't intend to hug you again, Miss Tequila.

Zheng Qi turned his back, hid the corners of his mouth that was about to burst, and ran towards Yi Qi.

"Having said that, you should be considerate of the elderly, don't run so fast all of a sudden!"

Er Qiao quickly followed.

The two ran out for about 300 meters, and in an alley, they saw Iqi facing the depths of the alley.

Zheng Qi stopped in his tracks.

"Izzy? What's wrong? Did you lose the conductor?"

With that said, Er Qiao leaned over.