When Lewis swooped all the way to the bottom of the clock tower by induction, the first thing he saw was Silas Victoria lying on the ground, in tatters.

The originally lovely girl now had her arms blurred with flesh and blood, and her head was shattered into a puddle of mud, although she knew that she could recover, but Lewis's heart seemed to be twisted by a knife, and the huge anger made his eyes drip blood.

Without even looking at Bugarati and Trihue on the other side, and regardless of whether the enemy was still lurking or not, Lewis ran over and slit his wrist open, allowing a lot of his own blood to spill on Silas's body.

Now that her skull was slowly healing, there was no way to suck blood, which was the only way Lewis could think of.

When the blood containing that great divine power spread throughout Silas's body, Lewis was pleasantly surprised to find that her recovery speed accelerated, and when her face appeared in front of her again, Lewis took her into his arms and let her bite her neck as she lost consciousness.

The last time he was sucked blood, Lewis couldn't bear that kind of blood loss because he was already old, and now he was extremely uncomfortable, but not as simple as the previous simple vertigo.

After running out of plasma, Silas unconsciously sucked for a while, and finally opened her eyes again, and when she realized that it was Lewis who had saved her life, she quickly let go, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

But just as she was about to say something, a roar interrupted her thoughts, followed by a barrage of gunshots.

"Bugalati, Trishy!"

Seeing that Bugarati and Trixiu looked uncertain about their lives and deaths, he suddenly lost his mind and immediately commanded his "Aviation Smith" to attack Lewis.

His stand-in is a small plane with the ability to detect and shoot from the air, and although it is not very good among the many stand-ins, for non-stand-ins, the bullets that appear out of thin air are enough to make people fall into boundless despair.

But while Lewis wasn't a stand-in, he wasn't an ordinary person either.

The moment he heard the gunshot, Lewis turned around and took Silas in his arms, letting the bullets pour down on his back.

After a few seconds of such an attack, Naranga saw that he was motionless, thinking that he had killed him, and just breathed a sigh of relief, he was horrified to find that the bullets that had been fired at his back had fallen one after another, and his machine-gun blow had only worn through the skin of the opponent.

"Enough fights, isn't it, now it's my turn!"

Lewis, who was also angry, gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, leaning back, and with this step, a new figure stepped out of his body.

The skill of his fire clone directly scared Naranga stupid, and before he could come to his senses, he saw Lewis's clone condensing flames in his hand, and then a flame spear was thrown at him.

"Be careful!"

Naranga's stand-in was not humanoid, so it was difficult to block the shot, and at the moment of crisis, two figures fell from the sky and blocked him.

It was Apachi and Fogg.

The two of them are also mortal creatures in the flesh, and the one who blocks the flaming spear is Apachi's stand-in "Melancholy Blues".

But even so, the huge impact still hit him and he took a few steps back, and when the damage taken by the stand-in was transferred, Apaji's face flushed, and then a mouthful of blood spat out.

"You bastard!"

Fuge, who didn't dare to release his stand-in, instantly fell into a state of rage after seeing another friend injured, and his emotions outweighed reason, and he released "purple smoke" and rushed directly towards Lewis.

His stand-in "Purple Smoke", after the attack, will release poison around him that does not distinguish between the enemy and me, the deadly germs are enough to make ordinary people completely melt in 30 seconds, before he had his teammates by his side, he didn't dare to mess around, but now he can't care so much.

But he had only taken a few steps when he was surprised to find that the man who had thrown the spear was gone, leaving the man and woman crouching in the corner.

Then a low voice came from behind him: "You guys, why are you killing yourself!"

When he turned around, he saw Lewis's somewhat thin figure leaping high, his huge fist already headed towards Naranga.

In just a few seconds, Lewis changed from being besieged to splitting them apart and breaking them down.

The one holding Silas wasn't his body, but a clone, and when he threw his spear, he was ready to teleport over.

The impulsive enemy was exactly as he expected, one hiding behind in fear, one seriously wounded, and one running towards his clone, and all he had to do was kill the one who shot first.

Originally, he and Naranga only had a one-sided relationship, and there was no friendship at all, and this guy attacked indiscriminately as soon as he met, even if he was a clay man, he had three points of anger, and Lewis, who had a murderous nature, was ready to kill chickens and monkeys.

But when his punch was about to fall, another series of gunshots appeared not far away.

"It's useless, your bullets are nothing more than ...... to me"

Before the word "tickle" could be uttered, Lewis's waist, abdomen, and chest were actually pierced by a volley, and a full 6 bullets were shot into his body without any deviation.

"How can this be ......"

He had already seen the person who shot him, a boy with a fur hat, who was only in his early 20s, he knew that guy and was also a member of Bugarati's team, but the revolver in his hand made Lewis puzzled.

He has practiced King Kong not bad magic skills, and conventional pistols can't hurt him at all, which is also the confidence for him to dare to go on a rampage, but when an old-fashioned revolver broke his skin, he was stupid.

Blocked by this series of bullets, he fell directly in the air, and at the same time, Apaki immediately escorted Naranga to retreat, and Fugue, who reacted, rushed towards him again with "Purple Smoke".

When the invisible fist bombarded his back, Lewis sensed the deadly poisonous gas, but he still didn't worry too much, King Kong was not broken, it should be an accident, he still has Jiuyang Divine Skill.

"Your stand-in ability is poisonous, isn't it, it's useless, my Jiuyang magic skill is not ...... poison."

The slap in the face came so quickly that Lewis hadn't finished his cruel words, and noticed that his back was rapidly festering, and although his powerful body functions were desperately repairing, he couldn't keep up with the speed of cell collapse.

"What kind of monsters are you!"

Knowing that there was no way to fight hard, Lewis used his speed to quickly pull away, and his healing back made Fogg stunned.

"If you're talking about monsters, you're the ones who are. ”

The pair of men and women, one immortal and one invulnerable, all subverted their perceptions, and they could be sure that the two people in the photo were not stand-ins at all, and Apaji's original guess was true.

At this time, the two sides entered a situation of confrontation, and no one dared to take another step.

Naranga's "Aviation Smith" can't deal damage to enemies, Fogg's "Purple Smoke" isn't suitable for coordinated combat, and Apaki's "Melancholy Blues" is more inclined to support, and now the only one who can damage them is Misda, who is armed with a revolver.

His stand-in "Sexy Pistol" is 6 villains who can move independently, can control the direction of the bullet, and can also enhance the power of the bullet, but the enemy has been wary of him, once he uses the unguardable teleportation again, they are afraid that they will be planted here.

And this battle, from beginning to end, fell into the eyes of Risut.

When he saw that the two sides entered a state of confrontation, he secretly contacted the two Gaqiu again: "You don't have to come here for the time being, wait outside and wait for the changes, the boss should have run away, I will wait here for the opportunity." ”

And when he said this, JOJO finally arrived at the scene.