Finally, only the last bullet was left.

Now Mista is in an embarrassing situation:

He fired, and the last bullet would still be 100% avoided by Shishu, and Porunarev would die.

If he doesn't shoot, the Scarlet King can kill people in one second, and Porunarev will still die.

Nothing to do is useless, and worse, the situation is so nervous that he has no time to think about countermeasures.

Fortunately, Giorno.

When Mista was helpless, Gold experienced the previously created vine wave, and finally took advantage of the precious time created by the bullet attack and spread wildly along the ancient walls of the Colosseum to the second floor.

During the growth process, the vines surging sound continued.

It's like a tide surging in the darkness.

These vines can only be seen in the dim light, and at this moment they are like clusters of pythons squirming constantly.

They sing their teeth and claws, and the mad demons danced around, crossing the stone pillars and guardrails like a tide, covering every inch of space around them.

On the floor and on the stone pillars, the surface of this ancient building is surrounded by black shadows of vines.

Finally, these vines gradually gathered into a huge wave as they grew, and then rushed heavily towards the place where Diapolo stood.

But Diapolo was not afraid, of course he was not afraid.

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

Diapolo could barely see it clearly, and it was as ridiculous as slow motion play in the eyes of the Scarlet King who shared his senses.

Diapolo obviously would not be injured by such an attack.

In order to save valuable mental power, he was useless to cut it. He just let the Scarlet King pull himself to jump to the side and easily avoid the seemingly unstoppable wave of vines.

The ability to experience gold is obviously limiting.

Giorno can indeed stimulate plants to grow rapidly, but it is indeed too much effort to create such a big scene that allows the sea of ​​vines to spread more than ten meters away in just a few seconds to launch an attack.

After a round of offensives, he could no longer urge the vines to continue growing.

Being able to spawn vines to this scale has reached its limit.

"Is that just that?"

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

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

And that's exactly what's the truth:

Misda's sexy pistol can also rely on "precision guidance" to force Diapolo to a skill.

But Gioruno has no long-range attack ability and cannot perfectly control animal movements, so he can only manipulate plants to do such a simple and rough attack.

This weak version of "wood escape" may only delay for a little while.

"If it's just that"

"That's all over the Scarlet King!"

Diapolo shouted loudly.

The Scarlet King raised his hand knife high, and his tense muscles accumulated vast and terrifying power.

Giorno stood helplessly, his expression stiff, as if he was at a loss.

Misda tightly grasped the pistol, wondering whether he should fire the last bullet, which was useless even if he fired it.

Porunarev tried hard to raise his head and glared 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 had disappeared from his bullets in years of battles. Porunarev knew more than ten years ago what death was and sacrifice was.

“Diapolo.”

"Your evil plan will never come true."

"Your life as sinful and ugly as a sick rat will definitely be ended by my close friend, Kototaro!"

Porunarev stared at Diapolo coldly, as if he was watching a dead person.

"Yeah?"

“Hahahahahaha.”

Diapolo smiled disdainfully.

This smiled and there was anger in the mockery:

"Jotaro, Jotaro, shut up!"

"I, Diapolo, the king of the underground world, wouldn't I be scared by this mere name!"

"Look at it"

Amid the angry roar, the Scarlet King's hand knife slashed down:

"Your best friend in life is going to be split in half by me. Where is that invincible Jotaro now?!"

"Here!"

A light shout suddenly sounded.

There was a rare tremor in the voice, and the trembling was suppressed by endless anger.

But what really makes Diapoli so shocked is

This voice is behind him!

It's just a very close place to him!

"What?"

"How could this bastard come so soon?!"

"He, will he teleport?!"

Diapolo's heart thrust suddenly, and the blood pumped almost burst out the blood vessels.

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

The King of Crimson immediately received a completely different command than half a second ago:

"Run, run quickly, run with time!"

The knife that was about to smash Porunarev's head was stuck in the air.

It was too late to kill people, and the King of Crimson directly activated Shishe under the crazy urging of his original body.

This is really not Diapolo's coward.

For him, this is the wisest choice.

Many years ago, because of Porunarev, Diapolo certainly spent his time investigating the intelligence of the potential enemy, Jotaro.

All the information he collected before showed that the perverted stand-in named Platinum Star not only stopped time, but also beat people during the time of stop.

what does that mean?

This means that as long as the Platinum Star is approached and stopped when it is turned on, the enemy will not even know how he dies.

And now, the sound is so close.

Obviously, this big evil star has approached him unknowingly.

Of course, Nadiapollo has no other choice.

He could only try his best to try his best to get in before he was stopped.

The enemy in the state of time can only act unconsciously, and Jotaro is most likely unable to use his substitute ability during the time he is removed.

After all, to survive in the invincible Platinum Star, Diapolo must take the lead and quickly open a safe distance long enough.

He reacted very promptly.

The first move was successfully grabbed and the cut was turned on.

Diaboro didn't dare to go back, and hurriedly seized the time to run away.

After running out for a full 7 or 8 meters, he felt that the distance was almost widened, so he finally calmed down and looked back and forth to observe his strong enemy.

This is a bit more amazing.

If he could see where the enemy was, his escape plan would probably be successful.

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

Diapolo only saw the walls, stone pillars, and blurry black shadows, and couldn't figure out where Jotaro was standing now.

"How could he disappear like this?"
To be continued...