Dimensional Eroders

Accompanied by the sound of cracking, Jonathan's body, which seemed to have been frozen, cracked a lot. The already strong body is also expanding at a significant speed, and the flamboyant muscles are breaking free from the solid ice on the body surface.

"how so?!"

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

So he kicked his feet and disappeared from the spot in an instant, quickly closing the distance between them, and punching again, the cold air turned into a spiral shape, wrapping around his arms like a jet trail cloud.

"Your attack is useless against me, Dio. In addition to spears, there are also shields against vampires. Armed with color ripples."

Jonathan released the mysterious energy that Alteran instilled in him before his death. It was a mysterious power that was fused with BIM particles, born from 'ripples' but surpassed 'ripples', and capable of breaking the limit of Lv3 horizontal training.

At this moment, it acts on the body, sealing the pores to isolate the inside and outside, continuously increasing the strength of the physical body, turning it into a closed furnace, and the golden ripple power explodes again, like a blazing 'ripple boiler', crushing the chill in the body.

In the next second, Dior's fist hit Jonathan's body hard, like a sledgehammer hitting a tough truck tire, sending back a violent shock, and the cold air was hard to penetrate, and was bounced away.

Both of them were shocked, and they retreated at the same time. Then he twisted his waist and hips again, twisted the strength of his whole body into one, and at the same time broke out straight punches, colliding in the air. A dull explosion spread in the air, and the strong wind blew their hair.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola..."

Dio waved his overwhelming fists again, and hit Jonathan's indestructible iron fist continuously. There was a series of rapid 'bang bang' sounds in the air, and his hands were instantly covered with cracks, and blood shot out.

Immediately, Dio turned his mind, and froze the blood that flowed out, turning into sharp ice crystal spikes, like knuckles attached to the face of his fist, and attacked again even more frantically.

Trauma is insignificant to vampires. Even if his head was split vertically, it could be put back together again, safe and sound. The only thing it fears is the sun!

Faced with Dior's passionate style of play, Jonathan, who is not good at dubbing, was suppressed and gradually felt overwhelmed. While breathing rapidly, his heart was burning with a flame of unwillingness and anger.

The 'Armed Ripple' that Bailang poured into him is rapidly depleting, and it won't last long.

'no! Dio's power is endless, and he has an immortal body. If this continues, I will fail and die. Qibelin and Wagen also need timely treatment. He must find a way to break his defense and transfer the power of ripples into his body. '

Jonathan's heart beat rapidly, trying to squeeze the ripples in his body.

Sudden!

The 'golden ripples' flowing in the blood resonated with the 'armed-colored ripples' infused with the white waves, guiding his whole body to burst out at a super level, and the clothes tensed by his muscles were instantly burst and shattered, and the rags flew like butterflies , exposing the flamboyant and ferocious full pectoralis major.

"Ahhh...it seems to be burning! I can feel it. It's the rhythm engraved in the blood of Mr. Outlander. Dio, take me to the 'Yamabukise Friendship Breaking Face Fist'!"

Jonathan's painting style has changed drastically, his face is resolute and sharp-edged, the bridge of his nose and eye sockets cast thick shadow lines, full of evil spirits, his whole body is covered by "golden ripple lightning", like a Super Saiyan erupting.

The golden arrogance instantly overwhelmed Dior's 'Ola Ola...', causing him to lose his voice in an instant.

In the next second, JOJO pulled out a golden afterimage with a right uppercut, which was so fast that it surpassed Dio's reaction, and immediately slammed on the opponent's left face.

When this punch fell, Dio's entire face was distorted and deformed, his jawbone cracked, half of his face collapsed, and sharp teeth flew out. The body also flew to the right with the deflected head, rolling continuously on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Dior was sent flying, and Jonathan chased after him with strides. He stuck up like a hungry wolf again, intending to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, injecting the hot ripples in his body while it was still hot, trying to kill him with the waves 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 out from his waist. When Jonathan leaned over, grabbed his throat, pinned him to the ground, and raised his right fist covered in golden ripples...

Dio also shot suddenly, and quickly pulled the trigger, bang bang bang bang bang... Six bullets were fired in salvo, and the muzzle of the gun was firmly pressed against the opponent's heart without moving a bit.

Dio's wrist and Jonathan's body trembled at the same time. No matter how powerful the weapon was, it could withstand one or two bullets, but it couldn't stop a fully loaded revolver after all. (Passive effect of Zeppelin revolver: always six rounds are fully charged.)

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

"Di... Dior..."

The raised fist did not fall, but the golden lightning flashing on the surface of the fist began to dissipate and disappear. The brilliance in Jonathan's eyes gradually receded, and disbelief remained in his pupils. The voice in his mouth became weaker and weaker, making it difficult to hear clearly.

"Did you feel it? Jojo! The weak body of human beings is full of fatal flaws everywhere, so I want to surpass human beings! This gun is what I found from that mustache, and it is what you use to hunt dead corpses. Yes, now, you died at the hands of your own people, don't you feel ridiculous?"

Dior pushed away Jonathan who was pressing on him, stood up again, raised his hand to straighten the collar that was being messed up by Jonathan, and laughed arrogantly: "I am the ultimate winner!"

He opened his arms towards the moonlight: "I am the king of the world!"

Qibelin was seriously injured and unconscious at the moment, lying on the ground with weak breathing; Spitwagen's hands and legs were broken, and he sat in the corner of the wall in pain and powerlessness, watching Jonathan step by step towards death, full of despair in his heart.

"Even Jonathan lost, the end of mankind... is it finally coming?"

Tap...Tap...!

Steady footsteps came from the spiral staircase, attracting Dio's attention.

When Brother Lang's feet came out of the shadows and reappeared under the moonlight, he happened to see Dior comforting his lover, gently hugging Jonathan in his arms, embracing Jonathan with his hands like a pas de deux, and opening his mouth, moving the sharp The scene of sharp teeth biting jojo's neck, sucking while it was hot, suddenly froze.

"Ahem, isn't it the right time for me to appear?" This scene was lustful.

"Outlander?" Dio was shocked at first, then puzzled, and finally smiled happily, "You are still alive? This is really wonderful."

Spitwagen was equally unbelievable, dumbfounded and speechless: "Sir! You...you...?"

He had already been beheaded at the waist, why did he appear here? His mind was so confused that he couldn't even think.

"Outlander, do you know? I have never cried when I grew up. That was the first time I shed tears. I swear that I will never be bullied like that again!"

Disregarding the fact that he was hammered and cried by Jonathan eight years ago and black thorns before he was arrested, Dior roared excitedly at Brother Lang: "I have my own principles, and I don't want to be trampled under my feet for the rest of my life. You think I'm 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 undead. I just waited for an opportunity. I, Dior, want to fight, I just want to prove that I am great!"

"I, Dior, want to tell you today, I must take back my lost dignity with my own hands! I have killed Jojo, defeated Mustache and that bastard, and now only you are left! I, who sucked Jojo's blood, have already Invincible. Come on, Alteran, continue our unfinished hunting game. Find out who is the real hunter? And who is the prey!"

Dior is already on a high right now, the joy of defeating the enemy with his own hands in succession, and the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction of drinking Jonathan's blood make him almost boki!

The appearance of Outlander at this moment is undoubtedly the last step for him to kill his inner demons and achieve glory. For the past two weeks, he has been tormented every day in the 'shadow of the prison'.

"Mr. Outlander, save Jonathan!"

Although Wagen didn't understand why Brother Lang came back from the dead, his appearance was undoubtedly a new hope, the hope of saving everyone, so he spoke loudly, interrupting the atmosphere of the scene.

When Bailang heard this, a 'screwdriver' suddenly appeared in his hand. The bloodthirsty man's reserves were about to bottom out at this moment, so he switched to the lowest gear, raised his hand and swung.

The screwdriver turned into a ray of light and was nailed into Jonathan's back with precision. He could only do his best and obey the destiny!

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