"More than five meters tall, three-headed dog, with great strength and not fast speed, is pounceing on us."

Giorno dictated what he had seen, bullets struck the Hellhound, ricocheting in all directions, and in order to avoid accidental injury, the strong men in suits stopped attacking.

"Stand back!"

As soon as he opened his mouth and moved, everyone on the Llama immediately moved and retreated.

There is no panic between the movements, and it is neat and orderly.

While!

The three-headed dog pounced on the little alpaca, and the great force immediately caused the little alpaca to tilt slightly, and the railing was twisted and flattened by the force of the Hellhound's forelimbs.

The hind limbs were tested on the wall of the ship, making several deep scratches.

"It's a bit troublesome, this guy's stand-in ability is very strong, and it's not easy to deal with."

Just by looking at the size of the three-headed dog, Giorno knew the gap between the two sides.

Although the Infinite Group is powerful, it is not enough to carry high-strength weapons at all times, and with their current firepower, they simply cannot pose much threat to the three-headed dogs.

As for the members of the Bugarati squad and Giorno himself, the stand-in is not suitable for fighting against such monsters.

Thankfully, Giorno was able to spot the Hellhound's shortcomings with ease.

It's too slow!

Its strength is undoubtedly powerful, but its speed is slow and its movements are not agile enough, and even jumping on the little llama requires a long time of hard pulling.

In addition, not only Giorno, but also other people can see that the body of the hellhound is uncontrollably panting, and its physical strength is seriously exhausted.

Is that the price?

Giorno knew in his heart that using this power would require a corresponding amount of consumption.

The abilities of stand-in messengers are very weird, and some stand-ins are like this, there are two different situations: normalcy and outbreak, once a powerful force erupts, their body will also be under more pressure.

Clearly, this is the case for Crutz.

"Hey, Crutz, you're getting a nosebleed."

Sha Rai reminded the main force around him that he quickly woke up from the grief of the dead rabbit and fox, and began to think about how to get out, and if he had the chance, it was best to hijack the blonde boy.

Crutz wiped off his nosebleed without care, gasped and said:

"On the sea, we can't escape, Sharay, are you ready to fight to the death?"

Sha Lei was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile:

"Of course, since I became a member of the HEI Gang, I have been ready to die at any time.

Since you want to get it, how can you not pay, people like us will not end well. ”

"Well, that's good."

Crutz gave him an appreciative look, then continued to stare at Giorno.

"I can't last long like this, that blonde kid is the key to our breakthrough."

"Understood!"

The sare, of course, is clear.

Giorno's target is too conspicuous, no matter who it is, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that the primary target of this group of well-trained men in suits is this blonde boy!

Compared with this blonde teenager, there is undoubtedly more than a grade difference between other people in fancy clothes and this blonde boy.

The boy had a peculiar hairstyle, with his blonde hair tied up into a whip and hung behind him, and the excess blonde hair on his forehead was carefully curled like three doughnuts on his head.

A pink open-breasted outfit that looks expensive, with a glittering golden ladybug.

It should be real gold, and the black dots look like real gemstones.

There is also a jewel-encrusted watch on his wrist, which looks like an upstart, but under his powerful aura, it is a foil.

Clean and bright, tall and tall, calm in demeanor, grim in complexion, slightly sideways, as if shining with golden light, indifferent and majestic gaze looked at it magnificently, presumably accustomed to looking down on others from above.

Crutz and Giorno looked at each other, and their hearts were shaking, and they felt like their whole bodies were being seen through.

But he didn't want to give up the five billion lira easily, and he didn't want to die here.

It is impossible to surrender, and it is too foolish to put one's own life in the hands of others.

Gotta fight it!

Relying on the power of the war beast of Hellhound, Crutz led Sand Ray and swooped straight towards Giorno.

"Protect the young master!"

Although the strong men in the suits could not see the stand-in, they could clearly see the floating Crutz and Sharay flying towards Giorno.

They have received professional guidance and training, understand the horror of stand-ins, and know how to deal with these stand-in messengers.

According to Giorno's account, they knew that the stand-in they were facing was invincible.

Therefore, the current plan is to retreat first.

In order to control this stand-in, the enemy has nosebleeds, and it must not last long.

What they have to do is to protect Giorno's life during this guy's outbreak.

As long as the enemy's strong period is passed, the weakened enemy will not spend much strength to target.

In short, he's dead!

"Leave me alone, it's slow, just be careful."

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Giorno's mouth, his skills were nimble, and before the bodyguard stepped forward to lead him to retreat, he had already stepped forward, flipped back, and jumped directly into the sea.

"These two guys are not stupid, and they can see at a glance that I am the key to breaking the game."

As soon as Giorno jumped into the water, he swam quickly towards the boat next to him.

Bugarati was about to follow and jump into the sea together, but just then, Giorno turned his head to look at him.

Don't come along!

Between the glances, a wonderful evil charm is revealed, which makes people unconsciously want to bend down.

Bugarati instantly understood what Giorno meant.

Although the strong men in suits were worried, they also had full confidence in Giorno, and did not catch up with them for personal protection, and flashed to the side with Bugarati and others to avoid the frontal impact of the hellhounds.

Bugarati was a little shocked, he didn't expect Giorno to have such prestige and determination at a young age, and even the bodyguards around him actually believed in him without reservation.

As if he was born with leadership skills, he can calm people in panic and calm down to follow instructions.

"Okay, Giorno, I see, I'd like to see what you're up to!"

Bugarati dodged the Hellhound impact sideways and shook his fist as he dodged the Hellhound's impact.

"Sticky fingers!"

A stand-in emerges, and the deck heading towards Hellhound is dozens of punches.

"Woohoo!"

The zipper opened, and a long, large opening appeared on the deck, revealing the rooms on the lower deck.

"It's not that easy to chase Giorno! Give me a good idea! ”

Brutz's pupils narrowed, and he suddenly understood Bugalati's intention to do so.

The Hellhound is extremely powerful, but its speed and agility are not enough, and if it is really planted, when it comes out again, Giorno will probably have already boarded another boat.