The moment Naranga rushed out of the alley, Gioruno knew that something was wrong.

If Li Qing's combat plan is successful, he should be the first to come out of the alley.

And now

Nalanga ran out of the alley with a smile, and the "Aviation Smith" circling in the sky became even more flexible.

"Naranga, is it you who came out?"

Giorno's expression was solemn that it was like a black sculpture, but Fuge, who was confronting him, laughed happily:

"Ha ha ha ha"

"It seems that the bald man has already been trapped?"

"Of course!"

Nalanga nodded without hesitation:

“Bugalati is the most powerful”

"That guy named Li Qing has completely fallen into the trap of Bugalati."

"He asked me to come and help you, and quickly solve this 'egg roll head'!"

"Egg Roll Head"

Giorno's expression was even worse.

It is a very ungent behavior to give people a nickname casually.

However, he can't pursue this kind of thing now.

Compared to being angry because of his hairstyle, what he needs to consider now is how to survive.

The teammate rushed to the alley fifty meters away alone, and was suspected to have fallen into the enemy's trap;

Giorno stayed here alone, not only without Li Qing's assistance, but also had to face two or three enemies at the same time:

While Nalanga escaped from the alley

A tall man with long silver hair and a large piece of coagulated blood scab on his body also slowly appeared from the corner of the intersection at the other end of the road.

He was still hundreds of meters away from here, so he stopped at the intersection.

It was obvious that this guy had been ambushing there long ago in order to cooperate with Nalanga and Fuge to completely block the enemy on this road with no exit.

"Damn it, this is really passive."

"In the alley is a strong enemy fighting against Li Qing. In front of them are these two planes and the guy who released the poison. The intersection behind them is guarded by a mysterious enemy."

"All exits have been blocked, and escaping is absolutely useless."

Giorno's eyes became more and more serious:

"You must open a breakthrough from one of them!"

"So, where?"

There is no need to consider the alley at all, because Giorno is now fifty meters away from the alley, and there are Nalanga and Fuge who are eyeing each other in the middle.

There is a battlefield for Li Qing, and even Giorno can't even join forces with his teammates.

The second one was excluded at the intersection.

Because Giorno knew nothing about the mysterious silver-haired man, the unknown was the most terrifying enemy to a substitute messenger.

So

"Only face the enemy head-on!"

"Try to deal with the two enemies in front of you, at least one of them, but try your best to meet Li Qing!"

Giorno soon made up his mind.

But the determination is easy, but the battle will not be simple because of a firm mind:

"The enemy-seeking mode of that 'toy plane' is still not clear, and the guy who can release purple smoke."

"His purple smoke must be poisonous, otherwise they wouldn't have been so troublesome to deceive Li Qing into approaching."

"What kind of poison is it?"

Giorno is in a state of uncertainty:

"Corrosion poison, substantial poison, enzyme poison, blood poison, or nerve poison?"

"Is it an inorganic poison, organic poison, fungi, bacteria, or virus?"

"Different types of poisons will produce different killing effects, and the response measures required are completely different."

"If you can't figure out the types of toxins, you will be seeking death if you rashly approach them!"

He thought about the enemy's ability type, but Fog and Nalanga did not give Giorno a chance to breathe.

They quickly launched an attack:

“Aerosmith!”

“Purple haze”!”

The "toy plane" flying in the sky swooped down, and he didn't dare to touch the "purple monster" across the road.

Gioruno had no time to think about it.

He can't hit the plane in the sky, he dare not touch the purple smoke on the ground. Like Li Qing at the same time, the only trick he can use now is

Go away!

Giorno rolled behind the car with his agile figure, first blocking Aviation Smith's bullets with the body, and then quickly fled to the distance before Zi Yan rushed over.

Because of the urgent need to avoid bullets, he was forced to escape in the opposite direction farther away from Li Qing, which was the direction guarded by the silver-haired man.

Fuge and Nalanga immediately spread their legs and chased them tightly.

"Don't let him run far!"

The two of them reached a consensus in a tacit way:

"Our car is still parked in that direction, and, Apaki"

Apaki's stand-in has no combat power.

Bugalati arranged Apaki far away in front, but in fact he wanted to borrow his look that was not easy to mess with, so the enemy was afraid to get close to him, and sang an empty city plan.

If Giorno was really allowed to rush over, he might just run away.

"Chase!"

Aviation Smith and Ziyan attacked at the same time.

The tactics they adopt are very simple and practical:

The "old alchemy" with a strong body and can release poison is pushed to the front and stick to the enemy. The "airplane" with a long-range output explosion hides behind and uses a machine gun to output wildly.

Giorno was alone and was at a disadvantage immediately.

He was struggling to avoid the bullets fired from the sky, and maintained a distance from Zi Yan behind him with great difficulty. He had already shown a defeat before he ran out.

If this continues, he will soon be injured.

And at this critical moment, Giorno's body suddenly stopped when he fled.

He seemed to have thought of a solution:

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

""

The figure of the golden experience emerged instantly, and a brilliant golden fist shadow appeared.

It attacks not people or substitutes, but street trees planted next to the road, which are very common willow trees.

It is the spring of March and April, and it is a good solar term for willow trees to sprout and the city is floating.

There are already a fluttering willow catkins falling on this road, floating around, like a snowfall in spring.

However

After being hammered back and forth by gold, the two beating willow trees seemed to be hit with hormones, and a thick layer of "dandruff" suddenly surged out of their "head".

Hurry

The snow is like a quilt falling from the sky.

According to the Meteorological Bureau, this is the Blizzard Red Warning. No matter how you do it, you have to give it a "once-in-a-thousand-year" event.

Tons of willow catkins surged out from the branches and leaves of willow trees like a tide, and then fell down and drifted, covering half a block.

White floating floes accumulated on the ground, covered the car, and spread in the air from all directions.

Giorno and Gold Experience's figure also disappeared into the "white mist" hazy.
To be continued...