Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Stone Ghost Face Reappears

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"It should be fine, but with two senior brothers following, those people shouldn't wear stone ghost masks privately." Ziyin rode on Chion's back and looked at the ruins behind her. It's so hidden, who would have thought that there would be such a terrible ruin in such a place. If all the contents are taken out, there should be no problem in destroying the entire human society.

It's just really strange, why can't you feel any resonance in the only place in this world that is close to ancient civilizations? It's been fifty years, and the deed of time and the moon timepiece will be moved for me. Really! He tapped on the pocket watch in his hand, which still had the man's untouched hour hand, and it looked like a broken pocket watch, which was basically useless except for ornamentation.

"Forget it, go home and eat." Putting the pocket watch in his clothes, Qianyin's wings began to speed up, passing over a lot of planes, and those pilots only felt that one was a shadow passing by, but that was also normal, who would think that there would be a person flying in the sky......

And on the other side of the ruins, looking at the distant Ziyin.

"His Royal Highness the Silver King is still the same." Spitwagen laughed at the man next to him.

"It's still so powerful, or it's still so capricious." Daya's hand was placed directly on Spitwagen's shoulder.

"I guess I'm still so afraid of trouble, I'm already home in a few minutes. Hahaha! ”

"Hahaha!"

"Joseph. What about Joestar? Strez's voice came from beside them, interrupting Daya and Spitwagen's conversation.

"Huh?"

"Joseph. Is Joestar okay? He's saved you with ripples before, right? Strez turned his head to look at Spitwagen.

"Why do you mention JOJO now?"

"I HEARD ABOUT JOJO WHEN HE WAS ABOUT 13 YEARS OLD. That's right, I remember what happened when someone hijacked your plane for ransom. "It was strange that Streez had somehow turned the subject to Joseph.

"He and Jonathan have the same face, but their personality is far worse than that of a gentleman, and that's when I first knew that JOJO would use the ripple method."

"That is, he inherited his grandfather Jonathan, who was born with ripple breathing." Strez bypasses Spittwagen.

"Hey! But why say this now? "Strez went around behind his men, and they were all dead.

"What, Sterrez, what are you doing?" Daya glared at the man in front of her.

"I killed these people, and then, only you died. Of course Jonathan's grandson will be sad, angry, and hate me. ”

"History. Stres! "But before the words were finished, Daya and Spitwagen had already been defeated.

"Strez, you. Are you crazy? Daya pressed her elbow against the floor and looked at Strez as she slowly walked towards the stone pillar.

"No, I'm calm, Daia. I entered the path of the ripple method in order to exercise my physical body, but the more I practiced, the more I realized that my physical body had gradually aged. It's been humiliating, just slightly better than a normal human. Not even the ripple method could stop me from aging, and I quietly began to envy Dior and, of course, our silver king, during the battle fifty years ago. Envy their strength, their beauty, and their immortality. The Silver King can't give me the first embrace, so I want to get the power of the Stone Ghost Face, even at the expense of others. "Strez took a stone ghost face from the top of the pillar.

Stiffening the pain in his head, Spitwagan looked at the handful of Strez. "You. Have you become distorted? Strez. "Strez put the stone ghost face on his face.

"Next, use your blood to activate the Stone Ghost Face, so that the only person in this world who knows the Stone Ghost Face is Alina. Josda and his grandson Joseph. After killing them, I can slowly study the stone ghost face more deeply than Dior. ”

"Live...... Stop, the Stone Ghost Face still holds terrifying secrets that have yet to be revealed, and the Silver King will not let you go. It's just that while Spitwagen was speaking, Strez had already smeared his blood on the stone ghost's face, and the bone spurs in the stone ghost's face popped out and pierced his head.

"Senior brother, please. Be sure to ...... Stop him. Daya gritted her teeth as she looked at Streez, whose head was glowing. It's just that because of the physical injury, when he finished saying this, he fainted with Spitwagen......

"Did Alina and Joseph come to New York?" At the dining table, Ziyin looked at his wife with his hands crossed. Bravoia wiped her cherry red lips with a napkin. He tilted his head and looked at Ziyin, smiling at Ziyin. "What's wrong dear~"

"I feel like we're bored staying at home all the time, huh, why don't you go to them, let's just think we've known each other for 50 years, okay?" Ziyin nodded, as if she was satisfied with her decision.

"It's just, my dear, don't you forget that you are the king, how can you say that Britain is now in your control, is it okay to go out suddenly?" Brafuya was replied with a hug, and Ziyin hugged her from behind. "Just leave these things to the ministers, it's too cumbersome to manage them. They don't eat dry food. ”

"I really can't help you. It's been a long time since I've seen Aliana. Holding the hand on her shoulder, Bravoya nodded helplessly. And I have to say that I have basically not left the UK for 50 years, or I should say that I have not left for 350 years, and it is also false to say that I don't want to go out. Brafuya also stayed here to accompany him because Ziyin couldn't leave Britain. And until Alina and Jonathan went to New York, she herself was a little envious.

"Then it's decided, and I'll go directly to the special plane later." Ziyin clapped her hands, and then picked up the phone next to her. "Hey, that's right, I'm Josda, help me book a half-hour flight to New York, yes, yes."

It's just that who would know, even if Ziyin passes, he won't get the corresponding rest.

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