Porunarev nodded.

He had completely dispelled his suspicion of these two young people at this moment, and even felt a little grateful in his eyes:

"Sorry, please forgive me for being overly cautious."

"Goruno, Misda, what you said is indeed credible."

"Since that's the case"

As he said that, Porunaref raised the insect arrow in his hand.

The lights inside the Colosseum were extremely dim late at night, and the vision was greatly hindered.

But even so, everyone present could still vaguely see the straight and straight wooden arrow shaft of the insect arrow, and the gorgeous arrow carved with three-dimensional golden beetles.

Under the hazy light, this insect arrow, which is said to contain mysterious power, looks even more mysterious.

Diapolo's eyes were almost glaring:

This is his last hope, which will give him the confidence to continue to resist in desperate situations.

"How to use this insect arrow"

Porunarev's voice came slowly.

Diapolo held his breath nervously and expectantly, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Then

I saw Porunarev clench the arrow tighter:

"I won't tell you now."

"ha?"

"Are you kidding?"

Mysda's face collapsed, and even Gioruno, whose expression was always calm, changed slightly.

"Ahem"

A little guilt appeared on Borunaref's cheeks, which had gone through the vicissitudes of time:

"I'm sorry to say it, but"

"Since Jotaro is nearby, we won't be able to use this arrow this time."

It is a bit unethical to break your promise and be fat, but the more straightforward and embarrassing words of Porunarev have not yet said:

Li Qing and others, to put it bluntly, were the spare tires he had no choice but to find when he couldn't contact Jotaro.

After all, he and Li Qing and others only met online, but because they had the same enemy, they had no choice but to get together.

I have known netizens for a long time and have a life and death with my brothers. Do you still have to think about who to choose?

Not to mention, the insect arrow itself has the power to change the world.

If he hadn't had no choice, how could he entrust such a terrible power to a group of strangers who had no idea whatsoever?

And now that Jotaro is here, he will not even be able to arrive at the battlefield soon.

To put it bluntly

The main owner is here, and Gioruno and others who are spare tires are useless.

I will give the insect arrow to Jotaro later and create a Platinum Star Soul-Suppressing Song. Are you still afraid that Diaporo will not be cold?

“That is,”

"We will leave our companions here and finally come over to make a call for you?"

After realizing the current situation, Misda's expression was a little unsightly.

"Uh-huh."

Porunarev muttered twice with a red look.

Facing the resentful gazes of the two boys downstairs, he had to say with a shameless face:

"Don't worry, Jotaro can do it."

"As long as he appears, our safety will be guaranteed."

"So, how about using this arrow, I won't say it for safety reasons."

"Damn it"

A thunderous roar broke out on the flat ground.

After waiting for so long, it turned out to be "no one below".

Diapolo is now like reading a book and is about to read a wonderful clip to turn the next page, but he finds that the author suddenly possesses a pigeon and gives up his irritable reader.

Amid endless resentment, he rushed out in anger:

"King of Crimson!"
Chapter completed!