Comprehensive comics: Taking stock of the top ten strong men with a sense of contrast

With a clatter, an arrow made of gold fell to the ground.

Seeing Diablo's whole body rushing out, Bugarati hurriedly shouted.

"Shoot the arrow, don't let him get it. "

"Misda!"

"I'm already shooting!"

Bang bang!!

Misda fired several shots, dozens of bullets shooting wildly towards the Crimson King.

In the face of the whistling bullets, the Crimson King kept waving his iron fist!

However, no matter how fast his fists were, he couldn't block all the bullets.

Just as he was exhausted, four bullets, with a blue arc of light in mid-air, hit the arrows that fell to the ground!

Misda had a successful smile on her face.

"Got it!"

"Even if you can predict it, but after all, the distance is limited, and the number of bullets that can be bounced is only to protect yourself, so continue to pop the arrows like this, and then get them back, sexy pistols!"

Four yellow bullets shot at the arrow with Misda's will, and they were about to bounce out.

Suddenly, a mutated human face appeared in front of the four bullets, blocking their path.

They just tried to stop the momentum, but it was too late!

It was accompanied by several dull flesh penetrating sounds.

This passer-by who suddenly appeared was instantly torn apart by Misda's stand-in sexy pistol!

Under the action of huge kinetic energy, the passerby's arm flicked the arrow on the ground and brought it to Diablo's feet.

This sudden change made Misda and Bugarati both wide-eyed.

The sexy pistols couldn't believe it: "I actually threw civilians from the air empty-handed, and calculated the impact of the bullets and bounced the arrows back!"

The Scarlet King "Seventy-Nine-Seven" said coldly: "You have the ability to do the same. "

"A superficial idea like yours will never win the foreknowledge of my Crimson King. "

"It's impossible to surpass me, after all, you're all garbage!"

"That being said, Bugarati. With a twist, Diablo stretched out his hand and pointed at Bugalati, "Your team did make me break out in a cold sweat. "

"I didn't foresee such a foolish act as betraying the Order. "

"I didn't expect you to find out who I really am. "

"But thank you for the gift of the true power of the arrow!"

"It's a gift from fate after I overcome my past!"

As he spoke, the Crimson Dynasty grabbed the arrow at his feet.

Bugalati gritted his teeth and rushed over, trying to snatch the Scarlet King away before he could get his hands on him.

Misda, who was a few steps behind, also urged her sexy pistols, "Reload quickly!

The sexy pistols shook their heads frantically: "We told you, Misda! It takes a long time to reload the magazine!"

"It's over, it's no longer good!"

Seeing that the Crimson King's finger was about to touch the golden arrow, suddenly a strange force acted on the arrow, and it bounced out.

The next second, the Crimson King looked at his palm in a daze.

Suddenly, he noticed two piercing bullet holes in his palm.

"It's ...... Babes?!"

Trixiu, who was forcibly controlled by the Crimson King, opened her eyes and said with some difficulty.

"You didn't bounce off Misda's bullets. It was I who softened them, stretching the bullets attached to your fists like chewing gum, and bounced away the arrows as if they had regained their elasticity. "

Diablo looked back at Trihue as he came to his senses, a little incredulous.

"Trihu, your consciousness?!"

At this time, Trixiu seemed to have untied some shackles, and there was an indescribable confidence and relief.

"I have also transcended, and I will no longer fear the fate inherited from you, nor will I run away from this fate, and if fate gets in my way, I will cross it even more!"

As the two spoke, the arrow, which looked like it was forged of gold, flew higher and higher, and had reached the sky above Misda's head.

"The arrow is coming to me, closer to me. "

"Diablo can't catch up with me, and no matter how much I delete the time prediction of the place where it will fall, I'm relatively close to the arrow. "

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Diablo's face was gloomy.

"If you don't have ...... My daughter. "

"If you weren't born, fear would have only come from the past, and you've really me off!"

Rumble!

Diablo struck with hatred, and the fierce iron fist of the Crimson King cut a scarlet arc in the air and pierced the hot girl's chest!

A large amount of blood was thrown out, and under this terrifying force, even the body with fate was thrown high.

Looking at Diablo in the video, he actually shot at his daughter, and in this way shortened the distance to approach the arrow.

The heavens and all the worlds, countless audiences, were all dumbfounded.

"Damn, this Diablo is a real TM brute! Smashed his daughter's chest with a punch and threw her out as a human cannonball!"

"It's so rebellious! This is the most rebellious video I've ever seen! This Diablo is simply a brute among beasts, a scum among scum! I thought that Wu Miao and Kotsuki Momonosuke were already Wolong and Phoenix Chicks, but I didn't expect that there would be more disdainful existence than the two of them, whose subordinate is this guy?"

"It's a shame that Diablo can come up with such a shady solution! This guy can't be regarded as a human being at all, except for himself, it is estimated that everyone is just a tool that can be used in his eyes, which is really too disdainful!"

Flying in mid-air, Diablo sneered in a low voice: "You said you surpassed?"

"Indeed, as you say, Trihue, the past and the heads of these people have crossed the past. "

Listening to Diablo's heart-wrenching words in the video, the faces of countless viewers in the heavens and all worlds were even more ugly.

At this time, Trixiu was already dying in mid-air, and the serious injuries suffered by the hot girl had already eaten into her soul, and if she couldn't be treated in time, then she would soon follow in the footsteps of Naranga.

"Trihue!!"

Bugarati was shocked and angry.

"Trishy!" Misda hurriedly stretched out her hands to grab Trishy's body, but the sexy pistols beside him screamed in horror.

"He had sent Trisiux's soul away and attached to it! In that case, he would have ...... himself."

At this time, what appeared to the audience in the heavens and all worlds was an extremely strange picture.

I saw that above everyone's heads, four figures overlapped up and down in a strange posture.

At the bottom is the Crimson King, and above the Crimson King is Misda's body, and above Misla's body is the dying Spice Girl and Trihu's soul.

The four of them were entangled in an eerie state.

Looking at the three figures who fell into a coma, Diablo, who was hidden among the Crimson King, said in a deep voice: "This body and you are useless. "

As Diablo's deep voice sounded, Bugarati and Misda were horrified to find that Trisius's soul was slowly flying into the air.

"Soul ......"

"Trisiu's soul is gradually disappearing into the air!"

At the same time, the Crimson King took advantage of this descending force and firmly held the arrow in his palm with both hands together.

"The power of the arrow, this is a gift from fate, and this will bring my Crimson King to the top of this world!" (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

However, to his surprise, the arrow actually pierced through his palm!

"Through?!"

The original ecstasy on Diablo's face instantly turned into disbelief.

However, no matter how much Diablo tried, he found that he could not hold anything, the falling arrow.

"What's going on?, my Crimson King's hand has become transparent?!"

"And it's in tatters!"

Looking at his hands as cracked as porcelain, Diablo looked so horrified for the first time.

Plop up, without waiting for him to react.

The Crimson King, Misda's flesh, and the arrowhead fell to the ground.

At this time, in the video screen, blue smoke suddenly emerged.

Wherever the smoke passed, countless passers-by who were unconscious on both sides of the street, their souls began to be pulled out of their bodies and back into their own shells.

"What?!"

Looking at this strange picture, Diablo's pupils shook.

Giorno passed the green smoke with his fingers, and there was a faint guess in his heart: "This wind is ......"

"Could it be ?......" Diablo turned his head sharply, and suddenly found that the Silver Chariot Requiem had shattered into countless pieces.

Wisps of blue-blue smoke wafted out of his fragments.

The Silver Chariot Requiem was completely shattered!

Diablo's face was shocked!

"Can you just predict the movement of arrows and bullets, boss?"

Suddenly, Bugarati's soul was shrouded in green smoke, and he asked softly with a hint of a flat tone.

"You didn't predict what I was doing, did you?"

In a flash of thought, Diablo had already guessed that all of this was done by Bugarati.

"You guy!"

Bugarati said calmly, "You found out the way to destroy the Requiem. "

"The back of the head, no, it's this thing behind everyone's spirit, it seems that it's okay to destroy it0..."

Glancing at the corner of Bugarati's eyes, the steel chain fingers controlled by his mind stretched out their fingertips and gently touched the tiny golden ball behind Bugarati's spirit body.

"You didn't completely destroy the Silver Chariot Requiem because you still had to pick up the arrows. "

"If I were to destroy it completely......"

The power of the steel chain fingers activated, and the tiny zippers seemed to be like wounds all over the entire golden ball.

“...... Then the out-of-control stand-in, the ability of the Silver Chariot Requiem will disappear. "

"Stop! Bugarati!" watched Bugalati's movements, Diablo roared with a hideous face.

"Look at me! Who is more suitable, you think about it again!"

"Who is the best king in the world to have arrows?!"

"Bugalati, the weak do not have the ability to dominate the arrow!"

Seeing that Bugarati could not be convinced, Diablo pounced on the arrow that fell to the ground.

Just as his hands were about to touch the arrow, a thousand rays of light suddenly burst out from the tiny golden orb.

"All the souls that have been exchanged, go back to their original places!"

The steel chain fingers smashed down with a fist, and the entire golden ball of light completely turned into countless fragments and exploded!

With the destruction of the golden orb, the remaining part of the Silver Chariot Requiem was also blown to pieces!

At the same time, an astonishing gravitational pull tugs at the souls of Misda and Trihue back into their respective bodies.

Looking at the soul of Trihu, who had passed by her, Mithra breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, although my life hangs by a thread, I finally went back. "

Bugarati's soul also leaped out of Diablo's body, only in a different state from Misda's.

At this time, Bugarati's soul presents a dazzling golden yellow, like a god standing in the clouds, and has a unique beauty against the backdrop of the setting sun.

The Bugarati soul, which slowly rose high into the sky, looked down at Giorno and asked.

"I'll leave it to you after that, Giorno. "

Giorno looked at Bugarati's soul body in a daze, as if he had anticipated some possibility, his pupils constricted, and his face was full of sadness and pain.

"Bugarati, your body is in the arena, that body ......"

In the face of impending death, Bugarati was extremely calm: "Giorno, I am reborn. "

"When I met you in my hometown of Naples, when I betrayed the Order. My slowly dying heart is reborn, thanks to you. "

Looking up at the radiant sun hanging high in the sky, Bugarati's figure flew higher and higher, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"That's what happiness is, that's it, don't care. Greetings to everyone on my behalf. "

On the other side, Diablo was angrily fighting against the pull force in the depths of his soul.

At this time, he only needed to stretch out his hand slightly, and he could hold the coveted arrow in his hand, but this short distance of 1.1 was like a huge ravine between heaven and earth, and he couldn't cross it no matter what.

"How dare you do that!"

An enraged Diablo began to curse in impotence and rage.

"A worthless little girl, like you maggots spit out from the toilet! Compared to me, it's me Diablo who can control the arrow!"

Just as he was trying to reach out and grab the arrow, an incomparably powerful suction force instantly ripped his soul backwards and pulled it back into his body.

With the departure of Diablo's soul, Misda's soul has finally returned to its own body.

Giorno hurriedly stepped forward to treat the wound on his chest.

Misda coughed up a mouthful of blood, but with a happy smile on her face.

"It's Bugalati. "

"Although the situation was quite urgent, Trixiu could be saved. "

From Bugarati's complete shattering of the Silver Chariot Requiem to the return of everyone's souls, it all happened in a matter of seconds.

The successive reversals and changes made countless viewers of the heavens and worlds who watched it addicted.

Diablo's angry face performance made the audience applaud.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect Diablo to have today, this is estimated to be the most defense-breaking since he was born, it's really happy!"

"Looking at his ghostly expression, I almost died of laughter! It's really enjoyable! This guy thinks very highly of himself and has never put others in his eyes, and now he has finally eaten deflated, right? Hahaha!"

"Alas, it's just a pity for Bugarati. To have a brain, to have strength. It can be said that he is a pretty perfect leader, and it is a pity that it ends like this. "。