hero?it must be me

That's right.

That strange sound was exactly the abnormal sound caused by Zheng Qi's own flesh and blood body, which stuck those blades between the bones and flesh!

"Varied?!"

Mithra was speechless for a moment in astonishment.

At this point, can humans survive?

Looking at Zheng Qi who was covered with blades all over his body, even his cheeks were cut open, looking at this Zheng Qi who seemed to have been knifed by some inferior skinner, Mithra was at a loss for a while.

Zheng Qi will not give her a chance to recover.

The waist twisted and the muscles agitated.

The burning pride, like a river rushing, gathered towards Zheng Qi's right fist!

Save!meaning!boom!fist!

"drink!!"

Roar, rush.

The thunder and raging fire that contained the meaning of indomitable blasted away all the obstacles in front of Zheng Qi!

From the deepest part of the female pope's body, to the two rows of the female pope's teeth, which are harder than diamonds, light burst out——

"Boom!!!!"

The golden torrent easily swallowed the female pope's teeth, and spewed out from its mouth.

When the bright torrent of light gradually faded away, the so-called "teeth" disappeared from the pope's lips.

The position representing the gums is full of neat gaps that have been melted, and the black smoke left by the high temperature is emitting.

That was the best trace of the power of this punch.

Without the tight cover, the sunlight and air outside poured into the broken body of the female pope.

Facing the warm sun pouring down, Zheng Qi stood up straight, retracted his right fist, and inserted it into his forehead hair.

The long and fluffy hair was scattered in front of Zheng Qi's forehead in a mess due to the fierce confrontation just now, covering half of his face.

On his right hand, golden ripples of lightning flashed, and then his right hand stroked his hair to the back of his head.

As if sprayed with hairspray, the originally fluffy and disheveled hair suddenly turned into a sharp and sharp back in Zheng Qi's hands.

"With you as a woman, you also want to win me?"

The tough face was illuminated by the soft sunlight, and Zheng Qi grinned, revealing the sharp teeth of a carnivore.

"Next life."

Chapter 82 Chapter 80: You clean it up, Polnareff!

"This situation is [justice]."

Looking at the white mist that was enveloping more and more around, Kakyoin said with a serious expression.

"The substitute of the fog, plus these living dead gathered in the fog, I can't think of a second possibility."

As those footsteps approached, Jotaro and the others could already see the real body of those footsteps even with such thick fog covering them.

It was a person who staggered and looked strange.

There are men, women, old and young. If we make a rough calculation, there may be dozens of people.

These people gathered in the dense fog, one behind the other, causing Jotaro and others to fall into a dilemma for a while.

"[Justice]? That's what Zheng Qi said, that J Kyle's mother—"

Polnareff turned his face in surprise.

"That's right! It's me!"

——An old voice came from the mist, interrupting Polnareff's words.

"I am the mother of J. Kyle who was killed by you, Enya! This is my substitute, the power of [Justice]!"

"A person can only have one stand-in, but my stand-in [Justice] is a stand-in of mist that can manipulate corpses. Not to mention dozens of them, even hundreds of corpses, I can manipulate them freely!"

"However, I didn't expect there to be people among you who have so much information about us. It seems that letting Mithra take away the man named Zheng Qi first is a good move. "

"Sure enough, it's Mithra of the [Female Pope], you actually joined forces."

A trace of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Abdel's forehead.

He suppressed the anger and guilt in his heart, and was also a little nervous because of the current situation.

But he didn't lose his mind again just because of this.

"Also, in the dark, hide from [Judgment] Cameo."

"Huh? Did you actually understand this far?"

In the dense fog, Granny Enya's voice came from a different direction, as if Enya herself was surrounding Jotaro and the others in all directions.

"However, even if you know it, it won't change the result of you being here!"

"In order to solve you, I deliberately used all the corpses in the small town below, which took a lot of thought..."

Enya laughed grimly: "I'm going to kill you bastards who murdered my beloved son!"

"Especially you, Polnareff! You don't want an easy death!"

"Stop talking big, even if your stand-in can manipulate dead bodies, it's five-to-one now!"

Polnareff pointed to the depths of the dense fog with one hand, and the silver chariot was ready to go beside him.

"Zheng Qi said that because your substitute is the substitute of the fog, although it is not easy to defeat, it also does not have any lethality!"

"With just these corpses, no matter how many there are, do you think you can defeat the five of us?"

"Don't say we bullied you, let that Cameo come out and help you, old woman."

"Jie jie jie jie... You're right, Polnareff, it seems that Zheng Qi really has some kind of special value."

Enya let out a weird laugh like the cry of a night owl.

"My justice really doesn't have the ability to directly attack the opponent, and the gathering of five of you, with this number of corpses alone, may really not be of much use."

"My original plan was to let Mithra and Cameo split you up as much as possible. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but so many people stayed..."

"How about surrendering as soon as you know how powerful you are?"

Polnareff laughed: "But even if you surrender, we won't necessarily let your crooked ways go."

"Very confident, Polnareff, since that Zheng Qi knows so much, I don't know if he told you..."

At this moment, Jotaro suddenly shouted, "Stand back, Polnareff!"

"what?"

Polnareff was taken aback when he heard that.

But it was too late.

The dense fog indeed enveloped Jotaro and the others like a pack of wolves, but this does not mean that there is no fog in the place where Jotaro and others are located.

Things like fog, if conditions permit, are almost everywhere.

"Uh, uh!"

At this moment, Polnareff felt as if something was entering his body from his arm!

He looked down, and saw the bloodstains on the arm that the clay puppet had scratched before, and at this moment, wisps of white mist were rushing into it!

Immediately afterwards, the small wound that could only be regarded as an abrasion suddenly exploded and turned into a neat circular wound!

"Oops! It's the wound from that time!"

Er Qiao exclaimed: "Could it be that the reason why those clay puppets were arranged in the tea shed—"

"That's right! It's just to create wounds on you!"

Granny Enya shouted excitedly: "Didn't that Zheng Qi tell you that [Justice] can still manipulate people through wounds?"

"It was supposed to be Mithra who made a hole in each of you, so that you could be killed in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, I didn't expect you to be so cautious."

"But it doesn't matter, I've already won!"

While speaking, the mist wrapped around Polnareff's arm twisted violently, pulling Polnareff's entire figure to the side!

"Goo, goo oh oh!"

From the supposedly insubstantial mist, there was a huge force that Polnareff couldn't resist.

"Silver chariot!"

Under Polnareff's flustered instructions, the silver chariot raised its sword and stabbed at the wisps of mist wrapped around his arms.

however--

"Idiot! How can a mere sword hurt Mist!"

Granny Enya screamed, "Come on! Make a hole in them! Just make a little wound!"

"Cameo, give me your hands too!"

Following Granny Enya's order, the corpses in the mist suddenly became active, howling and rushing towards Jotaro and others!

Seeing this situation, it is naturally impossible for Jotaro and the others to sit still and wait for death.

The green Pope, the red magician, and the Platinum Star, the three stand-ins flew up immediately, and were about to deal a head-on blow to the surrounding crowd of living dead.

But at this moment!

"Oh? Don't act rashly."

Pulled into the air by the mist, Polnareff, unable to move his head and feet, was pushed to the front of the crowd of living dead.

"If you want to attack, then attack Polnareff first!"

"You're welcome, maybe the harder you beat me, I'll let you live when I'm in a better mood? Hee hee hee!"

"You, you mother-in-law, you have too much resentment! It's too despicable!"

Polnareff tried to struggle, but the manipulation of justice was so powerful that he couldn't move at all!

"mean?"

Granny Enya's voice turned cold: "When my son, J. Kyle, was killed by your treacherous tricks, did you ever think about how despicable and nasty you are?"

"Can you understand what kind of tragic mood he died in, and how painful I am?!"

"I will never let you die easily, Polnareff..."

"you--"

Just when Polnareff was about to say something more, suddenly, the fog turned and pulled Polnareff to the ground, smashing him to the ground heavily.

With this smash, Polnareff, who was about to speak, accidentally bit his own tongue.

Immediately afterwards, the undead who were about to rush towards Jotaro and the others stopped in their tracks.

"Come."

Granny Enya smiled wickedly.

"Just clean up the shoes of my dead bodies! Polnareff!"

Chapter 83 Chapter 81: Zheng Qi, save me! ! !

The mist penetrated into Polnareff's mouth, opening the same hole where the tongue wound was.

Like manipulating a marionette, the mist pulled Polnareff's tongue and hands, and dragged them towards the undead who had stretched out their right feet neatly.

"Just show off your cleaning ability in front of your companions, Polnareff!"

In the depths of the fog, Granny Enya stretched out her tongue, shaking her head boo-pooh-pooh.

"Even the soles of the shoes that have stepped on toilet floor tiles and dog poop must be licked clean!"

"Gah, gah——"