With the sound of 'click' cracking, Jonathan's seemingly frozen body cracked in large quantities. The already strong body is also expanding at an obvious speed, and the exaggerated muscles are breaking free from the ice on the surface of the body.

"How so?!"

Dio was puzzled for a moment, his freezing air perfectly froze the opponent's body, and Jonathan could no longer use ripples! How did he do it? And also...... It's a pompous line, but Dior didn't hesitate for long, and since you can break free, freeze again.

So he kicked under his feet, disappeared from the spot in an instant, quickly closed the distance between them, and punched again, the cold air turned into a spiral, wrapping around his arm like a jet wake.

"Your attacks don't work against me, Dio. In addition to spears, there are also shields against vampires. Armed with a color ripple hegemony. ”

Jonathan unleashed the mysterious energy that Otlan had infused into him before he died, which was a mysterious power that fused BIM particles, born from 'Ripple' but beyond 'Ripple', and was able to break the limit of Lv3 Horizontal Refinement.

At this moment, it acts on the body, blocking the pores and isolating the inside and outside, constantly improving the strength of the body, turning into a closed furnace, and the golden ripple power erupts again, like a burning 'ripple boiler', shattering the chill in the body.

In the next second, Dior's punch hit Jonathan hard, like a sledgehammer smashing into a tough truck tire, sending back a violent shock, and the cold air was difficult to penetrate, and it was rebounded.

Both of them were shocked and retreated at the same time. Then he twisted his waist and hips, twisting his whole body into a force, and at the same time erupted into a straight fist, colliding in the air. A dull explosion spread through the air, and the wind blew their hair.

"EulerOlaUla OlaUla ......"

Dio swung his overwhelming fist again, and collided with Jonathan's indestructible iron fist continuously, and there was a series of rapid 'bang' sounds in the air, and his hands were instantly covered with tears, and blood shot outward.

Immediately, Dior's mind turned, and the blood that flowed out froze and turned into sharp ice crystal spikes, like a finger tiger attached to the surface of his fist, and he attacked more frantically again.

Trauma is insignificant to a vampire. Even if his head was split vertically, it would be able to be reassembled and unharmed. The only thing it fears is the sun!

In the face of Dior's bloody style of play, Jonathan, who is not good at dubbing, was suppressed, and gradually felt exhausted, and in the rapid gasp, the flame of unwillingness and anger burned in his heart.

The 'armed color ripples' that Bai Lang poured into him were being consumed sharply, and it couldn't take long.

'No! Dio's power is endless, and he has an immortal body, if I continue like this, I will fail and die, and Zibelin and Wagan will also need to be treated in time. A way must be found to break his defenses and channel the power of ripples into him. ’

Jonathan's heart was pounding, squeezing the ripples out of his body.

Suddenly!

The 'golden ripples' flowing in the blood resonated with the 'armed color ripples' infused by the white waves, guiding his whole body strength to explode beyond the level, and the muscular tight clothes were instantly broken and exploded, and the rags flew like butterflies, revealing the exaggerated and ferocious full pectoralis major muscles.

"Ah......hh It's like it's going to burn! I feel it, it's the rhythm that Mr. Autland is engraved in his blood, Dior, pick me up 'Yamabuki Color Friendship Breaking Fist'! ”

Jonathan's painting style has changed drastically, his face is resolute and angular, the bridge of his nose and eyes cast heavy shadow lines, and his whole body is covered by 'golden ripple lightning', like a Super Saiyan explosion.

The golden aura instantly overshadowed Dior's 'Ora Ola ......', making him lose his voice in an instant.

In the next second, JOJO pulled out a golden afterimage with a right hook, which was so fast that it surpassed Dior's reaction, and then slammed into the opponent's left cheek.

This punch fell, and Dior's entire face was distorted and deformed, his jawbone made a cracking sound, half of his face collapsed directly, and sharp sharp teeth flew out. The body also flew to the right with the deflected head, and the embarrassed ground rolled continuously.

Dio was sent flying, and Jonathan chased after him, as fierce as a hungry wolf, and planned to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, injecting the hot ripples in his body while it was hot, and wanted to kill him with the fluctuations of the sun.

However, Dio vomited blood in his mouth, but his eyes were as fierce as a falcon, and his right hand suddenly pulled from his waist. As Jonathan leaned down and grabbed him by the throat, pinning him to the ground and raising his right fist, which was covered in golden ripples......

Dior also made a sudden move, and quickly pulled the trigger, bang...... Six bullets were fired in a volley, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the opponent's heart, without moving half a minute.

Dior's wrist and Jonathan's body trembled at the same time, and the armed color was strong, able to withstand one or two bullets, but it couldn't stop a full revolver after all. (Zibelin's Revolver Passive Effect: Always full six.) ）

Jonathan's body was pierced by bullets, leaving a huge cavity. But his body burned under the 'golden ripples', and he didn't die immediately.

"Di ...... Dior ......"

The raised fist did not fall, but the golden lightning shining on the surface of the fist began to escape and disappear, the brilliance in Jonathan's eyes gradually faded, the pupils still retained disbelief, and the voice in his mouth became weaker and weaker, difficult to hear.

"Do you feel it? jojo！ The weak human body is full of fatal flaws, so I want to surpass the human race! Isn't it ridiculous that this gun, which I found from that mustache, was used by you to hunt the dead, and now that you are dead at the hands of your own people? ”

Dior pushed away Jonathan, who was pressing on his body, stood up again, raised his hand to straighten the collar that was being messed up by Jonathan, and said with an arrogant smile: "I am the ultimate winner!" ”

He greeted the moonlight and opened his arms: "I am the king of the world!" ”

Zibelin was seriously injured and unconscious at the moment, lying on the ground with a weak breath; Spitwagen sat in the corner in pain and weakness as his hands and legs were broken, and his heart was filled with despair as he watched Jonathan step by step towards death.

"Even Jonathan is defeated, the end of humanity...... Is it finally coming? ”

Stompe... Pedal ......!

The sound of steady footsteps came from the spiral staircase, attracting Dior's attention.

When Brother Lang's feet poked out of the shadows and reappeared in the moonlight, he happened to see Dior soothing his lover, gently embracing Jonathan into his arms, wrapping his hands like a duet, and opening his mouth, biting his sharp teeth on JoJo's neck, sucking while it was hot, and suddenly stunned.

"Ahem, wasn't it time for me to show up?" This scene is lustful.

"Alterand?" Dior's expression was first startled, then puzzled, and finally he laughed happily, "Are you still alive?" It's wonderful. ”

Spitwagen was equally incredulous, dumbfounded and speechless: "Sir! You...... You......? ”

Obviously he has been killed by the waist, why is it here? His mind was so confused that he couldn't even think.

"Oldland, you know what? I've never cried when I've grown up, it was the first time I shed tears, and I swear I'll never be bullied like that again! ”

Ignoring the fact that he was hammered and cried by Jonathan eight years ago, and was cried by the black thorn hammer before being arrested, Dior roared excitedly at Brother Lang: "I have my own principles, I don't want to be trampled under my feet for the rest of my life, you think I am your prey?" Wrong! I'm the real hunter! ”

"I prepared for a full 12 days, created the Knights of the Dark Round Table, resurrected two Juggernauts, and formed an army of the undead, just to wait for an opportunity. I'm going to fight for Dior, I just want to prove that I'm amazing! ”

"I, Dior, want to tell you today that I must get back my lost dignity with my own hands! I've killed JoJo, defeated Mustache and that bastard, and now it's just you! I've sucked Jojo's blood, and I'm invincible. Come on, Ottran, and continue our unfinished hunting game. Let's see who the real hunter is. And who is the prey! ”

Dio is already too high at the moment, the joy of continuously defeating the enemy with his own hands, and the satisfaction of the accomplishment of drinking Jonathan's blood, make him almost boki!

The appearance of Aotrande at this moment is undoubtedly the last step for him to strangle the demons in his heart and move towards glory. For the past two weeks, he has been tormented in the 'shadow of prison' every day.

"Mr. Alterand, save Jonathan!"

Although Wagan didn't understand why Brother Lang came back from the dead, his appearance was undoubtedly a new hope, a hope to save everyone, so he opened his mouth loudly, interrupting the atmosphere of the scene.

When Bai Lang heard this, he suddenly had an extra 'screwdriver' in his hand. The Bloodthirsty Person's reserves were about to bottom out at the moment, so he turned to the lowest gear and raised his hand to fly.

The screwdriver turned into a streamer and drove it into Jonathan's back with precision, and he could only do his best to obey God's fate!

☚_To_Be_Continued…… Referral Ticket