"How is that possible?" Sai couldn't believe it. He rushed towards Ronan again. This time he was the bet of fate that pressed his body on his body. He jumped up from the floor and wanted to pounce Ronan underground.

But when he felt foolproof, when he was pressing on Ronan's body, he found that he seemed to have penetrated Ronan's body as if he had not touched anything.

"What?" He was so shocked that his nose was flowing down, and then he looked at Jokolat with a desperate look.

Jokerat also looked shocked and dropped his chin. Nothing was more desperate than the failure after seeing hope. He could only vainly call out his substitute, hoping that the green years could last for him.

Ronan slowly walked to the front of Qingsheng years and said slowly: "I originally wanted you to experience deep despair before chopping off your dog's head, but your ability is too disgusting. I don't want to wait anymore, this time it will definitely!"

"I'm so pretty!" Jokerat saw that Ronan had time to speak, and his anger surged into his heart.

He looked down on people too much, and looked down on people too much. Who did he regard me, Mr. Jokerat, as a person, and could he deal with it with despicable things with ease?

"Green years, beat him!"

The green figure waved his huge and heavy fist. He believed that if Ronan had just attacked so slowly, he would have been able to seize this opportunity to have a fair showdown with Ronan.

"Eat my punch that gathers all your strength! Ronan!"

"You're thinking too much, trash!"

Ronan had no intention of keeping him in his mind, raised his Anubis sword and said, "I'm a substitute sword, just right to cut off your ugly substitute!"

"Don't say my substitute is ugly!"

Scarlet! A sharp blade flashed, and the white sword light cut through the sky. The disgusting substitute that made people want to vomit, the green years began from the fist it swung, split in half, and then slowly disappeared from the air.

Jokerat was so painful that he could hardly speak. He stared at the cracks of his substitute and disappeared.

The substitute messenger and the substitute influence each other. When the substitute messenger is seriously injured and unstable, the substitute will also be unstable. When the substitute messenger's limbs disappear, the substitute's limbs will also disappear at the same position on the substitute's body. When the substitute is split in half by Ronan, the substitute messenger himself will also be split in half.

At this moment, Jokolat didn't even dare to move. He was really afraid that as long as he moved, his body that was barely connected would be so cracked into two like his substitute.

He could feel the coolness that came from his body that made people from the tail bones to the sky spiritual cover, and he could also feel the faint pain. He was a doctor himself, and he deeply understood that most of the human pain receptors were distributed under the skin on the surface of the body. If such pain came deep in the body, it would represent a major event that happened deep in his body.

He was about to die, and no doctor or medical technology could treat such injuries, because Ronan's sword had cut his body from his right fist to the shoulder blade on the other side of his body. The reason why he is still alive is entirely because Ronan's moves neatly and his sword is very sharp.

So he still relies on gravity and stickiness to maintain his fragile balance, but the gradually emerging sense of powerlessness made him realize that he had not had much time. There is a strong blood pressure inside the human body, which is why almost all large creatures cannot regenerate their limbs.

If you want to expand your body and maintain a rapid advantage, you must increase your blood pressure. Once your blood pressure is raised, any wounds in your body must be blocked in a short time, otherwise you will die due to excessive blood loss. Therefore, the limb recovery ability of large animals does not disappear, but is terminated because of scar tissue formation.

So Jokolat understands one thing very well, that is, his aorta is likely to have been broken under extremely high blood pressure, and the dizziness that comes from his mind is likely caused by the passage of blood and the decrease in blood pressure.

However, even if he dies, he will have to pull a few more people on his back!

"Green...years..."

Surprisingly, this guy still has the ability to call out his substitute. The green guy put his hand into Jokerat's body, as if he had pinched something, so the substitute that was about to dissipate actually condensed again.

However, at this time, Jokerat looked very miserable, with blood seeping everywhere in his body, but even in this situation, he still held on.

"Hahahaha, Ronan, you are indeed very strong, but can you keep the lives of the God of Death?"

The influence of mold continues. During this period, five more people died because of this ability.

Ronan: "You used a substitute to pinch the most important aorta for yourself, right? Why don't you die? Do you have to force me to cut you into pieces more finely?"

Saike: "Joclot!"

Jotaro and Bugalati: "You will definitely not be allowed to interfere with Ronan any more."

As he said that, Jotaro rushed to Saike: "Have you ever felt the fist of Platinum Star?"

Saike: "Are you crazy?"

He is a person who can swim freely in solid matter. What's the use of just a melee power stand-in?

"Platinum Star!"

The blue-skinned man appeared and punched him!

Bugalati couldn't bear to watch it. If he was an ordinary substitute, he would probably die on the spot.

Wow! One punch, this is a punch that reaches the extreme speed and strength, and the strong wind that drives even produces a sonic boom.

Saike: "?"

He was originally very confident. With the defense of the oasis and the defense of the surrounding rocks, he could easily withstand this punch, right?

But with only one punch, it hit the floor above Saike's head, directly smashing through the rocks and wooden beams between the floors, knocking Saike who was hiding inside was stunned.

If Oasis hadn't really had excellent defense, then the Saike had already died on the spot.

The fainting Saike relieved his ability and was buried in the floor, and Jokerat also ushered in his despair.

"I think this is more suitable for you..."

Ronan waved the sword of Anubis and cut the motionless Jokerat together with his substitute into countless pieces.

With Jokerat's death, the murderous mold that enveloped the surrounding environment also disappeared in anger. The lucky people who were infected with mold but did not die immediately felt their health improvement, while those who were killed were not so lucky and could only turn into a pile of bones forever.

Jotaro smashed the floor and pulled out Sai Ke who was unconscious inside. Bugala was so frightened that he watched the whole process.

"Mr. Jotaro, please be careful. Since we have withdrawn from the battle, try not to destroy cultural relics as much as possible..."

“Is this a cultural relic?”

Bugalati: "That's right, this fortress has a history of more than six hundred years."

"Good guy, then put him back and strengthen the structure."

"Don't!"

Ronan: "I'll do it, alchemy!"

The ability of alchemy was activated, and the material on the top of the entire sentry tower began to flow, filling the huge gap made by Jotaro. The only disadvantage was that it looked not as old as before.

Bugalati: "…"

"How to deal with this?"

Ronan immediately came to notice: "I have an idea, leave it to me."

As he said that, he brought Jokerat's body and the fainting Saike to the local garbage disposal plant, which is a combustible waste power station. The final destination of this combustible waste is naturally here.

Jotaro: "Good idea."

As he said that, Ronan used electric current to destroy Saike's nervous system, and then threw the bodies of the two men into a conveyor belt that dealt with the garbage.

After finishing the work, Ronan, Jotaro and Bugalati returned to the hill again, and met with the rest of the people guarding and patrolling at the foot of the hill.

"How is the situation?" This is the first sentence when the two people met.

Ronan: "I have solved the enemy here, where are you?"

"We have encountered nothing," Risut replied.

The group searched around for a long time, but found no suspicion. It seemed that there were no enemies tonight.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the city, Diapolo picked up his cell phone and listened to the person on the other end of the cell phone reporting to him the battle that took place outside the dock tonight.

"That's right, are Ronan and the others clear about their abilities?

Is even Jokolat able to deal with Ronan's group?

Have you figured out how many people's substitutes have you figured out?

I understand, let Carne go. Since things have reached this point, we don’t have to worry about any impact.”

When he hung up the phone, Diapolo smashed his phone hard to the ground. What's the matter? Why is this happening? Could it be that Ronan's group is really powerful to this level?

Sorry, sometimes the facts are so hurtful. The stand-ins who appear in the fifth part of JOJO are very distinctive, and the stand-ins messengers are also different, but there are few stand-ins who appear like the King of Crimson, Platinum Star or World, and this level of stand-ins.

The various substitute envoys that Ronan has attracted since entering Italy, plus the foreign aids invited, the remaining substitute envoys in the organization may not be able to do so just by relying on his enthusiasm.

In the middle of the night, Ronan and the others fell asleep, and the park area outside the pier became completely lively. Thirty or forty people died in this area in one night, and no traces of murder were found. This kind of thing can cause headaches for the Naples Police Department for several years.

Why do you think these people die? Usually these homeless people die on the streets from time to time. In a year, there are no 100 or 80. They are evenly distributed in every corner of Naples. No one cares, and no newspaper is willing to report them.

But this time he died collectively in the same area, which made the police chief feel that his life was not going well. In fact, his premonition was not wrong, because the last substitute messenger of the guard had set off for Naples.
Chapter completed!