Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 211

Finally, there was only the last bullet left.

Now Mista is in an awkward situation:
He shoots, and the last bullet will still be dodged 100% of the time, and Polnareff will die.

If he doesn't shoot, King Crimson can kill in a second, and Polnareff will still die.

It was useless to do anything, and what was worse, the current situation was so tense that he had no time to think about countermeasures.

Fortunately, there is still Giorno.

When Mista was helpless, the wave of vines created by the golden experience before finally took advantage of the precious time created by the bullet attack just now, and spread crazily along the ancient walls of the Colosseum to the second floor.

During the process of growing, the wild sound of the vines' surging has been continuous.

Like a tide surging in the dark.

These vines, which can only be seen in a dark shape under the dim light, are like clumps of wriggling boa constrictors.

They bared their fangs and claws, and danced wildly, like a tide, over the stone pillars and guardrails, covering every inch of space around them.

On the floor, on the stone pillars, and on the surface of this ancient building, black shadows of vines are everywhere.

In the end, these vines gradually gathered into a huge wave as they grew, and then they rushed towards the place where Diablo was standing.

But Diablo wasn't afraid, of course he wasn't.

Because the growth speed of these vines accelerated by life energy is still limited.

Diablo himself could barely see clearly, and in the eyes of the Crimson King who shared his senses, it was as ridiculous as playing in slow motion.

Diablo would obviously not be hurt by such an attack.

In order to save his precious mental power, he didn't even use time cutting. He just let the Scarlet King lead him to jump sideways, and easily dodged the seemingly unstoppable giant wave of vines. .

And the ability of gold experience obviously has a limit.

Giorno can indeed stimulate the rapid growth of plants, but it is indeed too laborious to create such a big scene, allowing the sea of ​​vines to spread a distance of more than ten meters in just a few seconds to launch an attack.

After a round of offensive miss, he could no longer stimulate the vines to continue to grow.

Being able to grow vines to such a scale has already reached his limit.

"Is it just that?"

Looking at the sea of ​​vines stuck like a sculpture in front of him, Diablo smiled.

In his eyes, Giorno's performance was far worse than Mista's.

And that's exactly what happened:
Mista's sexy pistol can also rely on "precision guidance" to force a skill from Diablo.

But because Giorno has no long-range attack ability and cannot perfectly control the movement of animals, he can only manipulate plants to do such simple and rough attacks.

This kind of weak chicken version of "Wood Dun" may only be delayed for a little time.

"If only that."

"Then it's all over - the Crimson King!"

Diablo shouted loudly.

The Crimson King raised his knife high, and a vast and terrifying power was accumulated in his tense muscles.

Giorno stood helplessly on the spot with a stiff expression, as if he was at a loss.

Mista gripped the pistol tightly, wondering whether to fire the last round, which was useless.

Polnareff raised his head vigorously, glaring at his enemy.

He already knew that he would die in the next second.

However, there was still no despair or fear in his eyes.

These words have long since disappeared from his dictionary during years of fighting. Polnareff already knew what death and sacrifice were in Egypt more than ten years ago.

"Diablo."

"Your evil plan will never come to fruition."

"Your sinful and ugly life like a sick mouse will definitely be ended by my best friend, Jotaro Kujo!"

Polnareff stared at Diablo coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"is it?"

"Hahahahahahaha."

Diablo smiled dismissively.

This smile is laughing, and there is an extra wave of anger in the ridicule:
"Jotaro, Jotaro, shut up!"

"I, Diablo, the king of the underground world, can't be frightened by such a mere name!"

"have a look--"

Amidst the angry roar, the Crimson King's knife slashed down:

"Your best friend in life will be split in half by me, where is that invincible Jotaro now?!"

"At this!"

A soft drink suddenly sounded.

There was a rare tremor in that voice, and under the tremor was suppressed endless anger.

But what's really, no, what's scaring Diablo is the .
The voice was right behind him!

It's very close to him!
"what?"

"How could this bastard come so soon?!"

"He, can he teleport?!"

Diablo's heart twitched violently, and the pumped blood almost burst the blood vessels.

Then, an unprecedented fear took over the brain at the speed of light.

The Crimson King immediately received a completely different order from half a second ago:
"Run, run, run with time!"

The hand knife that was about to smash Polnareff's head was stuck in mid-air.

It was too late to kill, the Crimson King directly turned on the time cut under the frantic urging of the main body.

This is really not Diablo.

For him, this is the most sensible choice.

Many years ago, because of Polnareff's indirect connection, Diablo of course spent all his time investigating the intelligence of Jotaro, a potential enemy.

And all the information he collected before showed that the perverted double named Platinum Star could not only stop time, but also hit people during the stopped time.

what does this mean?
This means that as long as the platinum star is approached and the time stop is turned on, the enemy will not even know how he died.

And now, that voice is so close.

Obviously, this big evil star has unknowingly approached him.

Of course Nadiablo had no other choice.

He could only do his best to enter the time cut one step ahead before he was stopped by the time.

Enemies in the time cut state can only act unconsciously, and Jotaro probably can't use his stand-in ability during the cut time.

In the final analysis, to survive in front of the invincible Platinum Star, Diablo had to grab the upper hand and quickly create a long enough safe distance.

He was very responsive.

The first hand was successfully grabbed, and the timing cut started.

Diablo didn't dare to turn his head back, and hurriedly seized the time to run to the distance.

This run ran a full 7 or 8 meters, and he felt that the distance was almost widened, so he finally settled down and looked back at his formidable enemy.

From this point of view, the situation is even more serious.

If he could see where the enemy was, his escape plan would most likely be accomplished.

But that Jotaro was so elusive that he could only hear his voice but not see him.

Diablo could only see walls, stone pillars, and indistinct shadows, but he couldn't figure out where Jotaro was standing now.

"How did this happen. He disappeared?"

"I have already turned on the time cut, can he still move freely?"

The invisible enemy was even more frightening, and Diablo couldn't breathe with tension.

And he was a little out of breath:
The previous 1 long-time slash and 5 short-time slashes were extremely exhausting, but now he was suddenly frightened by Jotaro's appearance to make a long-time slash, and the consumption of mental power was even more serious.

What's worse, even though he knew it was overloaded, he didn't dare to turn it off at this time.

After all, Diablo never actually fought Jotaro face to face.

After all, Jotaro is also playing with time, what if he can still maintain consciousness in time?

Who can guarantee?

Maybe he yelled a few words, "It seems to be a double of the same type", and somehow drove the car to catch up?
Facing a world-renowned invincible, Diablo, who only cared about being invincible, had to exercise the utmost caution.

He had no choice but to maintain his "invincible buff" while trying his best to search for the existence of Jotaro Kujo in the dim scene in front of him.

Then he saw it.

Diablo is no mediocrity, as he soon saw:

He saw that at the place where he was standing just now, on the dimly lit ground, among several vines growing on the ground and gathering together, unexpectedly...
Wrapped with a mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone was tightly wrapped, but the dark fluorescent light on it still faintly penetrated through the gaps in the vines.

Obviously, the phone was working—on a call.

"cell phone?"

Diablo's face instantly became extremely stiff.

That Jotaro's voice just now seemed to come from where the phone was.

And this mobile phone was tightly wrapped in vines, hiding it very tightly.

The vine was deliberately spawned by Giorno, spreading and growing all the way from the ground.

That is
The mobile phone was secretly sent to him by Giorno.

That phone call was probably made by Giorno quietly before making the move.

Jotaro answered the phone in seconds, and heard Diablo's yelling on the other end of the phone. Of course, he knew what he should say.

At the end of the day, put it simply.
"I was tricked?"

Diablo, who just rolled the keyboard and wiped out his skills, has a complicated expression.

Seeing that he temporarily entered the "skill box" of the cooling time, his mentality faintly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)