"I'm back from hell, Dio." Opening the gate at the top of the castle and looking at the blonde man in front of him, Jonathan clenched his fists. Looking at that familiar face, Jonathan felt angry, but he knew that he couldn't show this emotion, and he had to stay calm and not be carried away by anger.

"You're still alive, JOJO!" Dio turned his head to look at Jonathan in front of the goal. Dio turned his head and held out his index finger at Jonathan, "You can come here, it means that you have knocked those two knights down." Suddenly, there was a noticeable vibration on the ground, and disgusting-looking zombies descended from the roof, staring at Jonathan at the door.

"Master Dior, please order us to execute this guy."

"Leave our tooth marks on his body!"

Jonathan stepped forward.

"Dior!"

Dio waved his hand at his men.

"Nope! Only this guy, only this guy, by me Dior personally! HONESTLY, JOJO. Dio stretched out his hands and pointed at Jonathan, "Me! I don't want to do anything to you, and it doesn't make sense to turn you, who grew up in the same room with me, into a zombie. That's why I handed over your execution to those two knights. But at the last moment, I was too naïve, looking at you or you, I realized that this was the weakness of my spirit as Emperor Dior. Dio looked at Jonathan with a calm face. Now, I will not hesitate to put you to death! ”

"Me too, I don't feel guilty about you." Jonathan clenched his fists.

"THEN AGAIN, JOJO. Where did that bearded uncle with a fancy hat and my brother go? Dio waved his hand and looked at him with a very disdainful expression. Could it be that he died, that's really a pity, Ziyin, that guy I was going to kill him myself, so if the beautiful head is used as a specimen, it should be very good. ”

"Then it's up to you to qualify." A figure came out from behind Jonathan, and Ziyin walked out from Jonathan's back with a luxurious folding fan in his hand. The consonants are now completely derippled. The long silver-white hair was partially bloodshot, as if the eyes were red with blood, staring closely at Dior in front of him, and the part of the face covered by the folding fan showed two sharp fangs.

Jonathan, who was standing next to Ziyin, was the same, his eyes were staring at Dior, but compared to Ziyin's playful expression, Jonathan's face was much more serious.

"Dior, let me tell you how I feel right now, as a gentleman should be ashamed of this, but to be honest, Jonathan now. Joestar is here to take revenge on you! ”

"I did the same, killing my adoptive father, and then killing my brother who had been with him for seven years. Dio said look, what do you want to be. Ziyin closed the folding fan in his hand, a frame popped up, the folding fan gradually faded, and the red butterfly flew on Ziyin's shoulder.

"Come on!!"

Jonathan was ready to attack, and put a hand on Jonathan's shoulder.

"JOJO, YOU STEP DOWN FIRST! When it comes to hatred, I, Daia, have the right to take revenge on him first, and Shepili and I are friends who have gone through twenty years of austerity together. Dia held out a hand at Dior. That guy named Dior or something, I'm going to send you to the abyss of hell. ”

"Senior Brother Daia, please stop your actions, Dio has hidden abilities that you don't know about." Ziyin looked at Daia, who was standing in front of the two.

Daia walked in the direction of Dior, and as her steps moved, Daia's figure became a little erratic, and a trace of white mist appeared at Daia's feet. Daya's body gradually stretched into the air.

"Interesting movements, human beings, can they attain such an incredibly light body through cultivation?" It's just that Dio looked at Dia with a disdainful expression.

"However, I, Dior, surpassed all Supermen in one night!" Dia's legs kicked towards Dior, and the movement was so slow that even Dior couldn't look at it directly. "With your sleepwalking, slow movements, it's like knocking me down Dior?" Dio grabbed Daia's legs, but the moment he grabbed them, Daia's legs parted at the same time, blocking the movement of Dio's hands.

"You've been fooled, idiot." Dia looked at Dio in front of him, and crossed his hands in the direction of Dio. A brilliant ripple appeared on Daia's hand.

"Lightning Cross Blade!" By crossing her hands, Daia was able to defend her body exposed to the enemy while attacking, and her rippling hands slammed into Dior's face.

However. It's not useful.

Dio looked at Daia, showed a disdainful smile, a trace of cold appeared in his hands, and Daia's legs began to freeze, at this time, a hand composed of air appeared next to Jonathan, and his hand directly stretched out and grabbed Daia's collar, and pulled Daia directly from Dior's side. Ziyin looked at Dong Peidi behind him.

"Master, senior brother's leg is entrusted to you." Placed Daya in front of Dong Peidi.

The feeling of suffocation in the face of death made Daia stunned for a while, but the Grim Reaper did not patronize Daia because he was rescued. "You've saved me again, Ziyin."

"Really. You're too impulsive, Daia. Dong Peidi walked up to Daia, and a trace of golden ripples came out, reflecting on Daia's legs, and a strong pain reappeared on Daia's body, while the ice on his feet had begun to melt.

Dong Peidi raised his head again: "Ziyin, your body is still in a weak state, please remember. ”

"I see, master." Ziyin closed her hands at Dong Peidi.

"Bravoya, please lend me your sword." Jonathan shouted at Bravoya, who was standing at the back. Bravoya heard Jonathan's words, frowned, and then turned her head to look in the direction of Ziyin, that sword originally represented luck, but now it also represents courage, and most importantly, this sword is now equivalent to the sword that Ziyin gave her, such an important sword, it is indeed a bit difficult for Bravoya to lend him directly. Ziyin looked at Bravoya behind her and nodded. In the end, Bravoya reluctantly threw the sword to Jonathan.

"Oh~ Bravoya, are you still alive? Didn't you swear allegiance to me? Dio looked at Bravoya behind her, and showed a sad expression, as if she was a king who had been betrayed by her subjects.

"Lord Dior, please respect yourself. I'm not going to be a courtier of a monster like you. There is only one monarch of mine, and his name is Qiao Ziyin. Joestar! ”

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