You've been fooled, Dio, this is my Jon Joestar's ambush route!

When Dior opened the manhole cover, he was caught off guard and was hit by ultraviolet rays in the face. He screamed and fell backwards.

How could Qiaoer miss such an opportunity and say hello, "Call me now!"

Isn't it a very simple truth to take advantage of an illness to kill someone?

Giving the enemy a pleasant "death" is the ancestral motto of the gentlemen of my Joestar family.

Everyone, whose painting style was gradually being led astray by Jon, heard this and immediately activated their DP.

And except for the three melee players Jon, Jotaro and Polnareff, everyone else used long-range methods to attack Dio as much as possible, trying to avoid close contact with the opponent.

Even if Dio wanted to take advantage of the chaos and take hostages, he couldn't do it, so he could only suffer the beating...

I have to say that the blood bar of a hundred-year-old vampire is really long.

First, the maximum health limit was reduced by 20% by Death God 13, then he was continuously damaged by the sun, then Jotaro and Jon joined forces, then Kakyoin, Abdel and others' exquisite cooperation, and finally he was even beaten by Yan He

…

but!

Even so, Dior is still hanging on.

"You... you bunch of... maggots who are worse than pigs and dogs... actually joined forces to resist me... Dio..." The Emperor of Darkness' eyes were splitting.

"So?" Jon asked.

Having said that, before time travel, his favorite Jojo villain was undoubtedly the golden-haired vampire in front of him. In his opinion, this character is full of unique personality charm...

But appreciation is appreciation, and this does not conflict with the mood of beating the opponent to death.

Dio stared at Jon, "Are you considered a descendant of Jonathan? If you have the guts, challenge me to a duel!"

Jon smiled, "I don't."

Mature people must have the courage to refuse and learn to say no.

Besides, how stupid does he have to be to agree to the other party's request for a one-on-one challenge when the victory is guaranteed?

Dior:……

At this time, he couldn't help but miss his childhood sweetheart and eternal enemy Jonathan.

If it were that guy, he would definitely agree happily.

well--

This shows how far the Joestar family has fallen.

Forget it.

It is useless to think about so many messy things.

Now, we still have to get out as soon as possible!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Dio's brain began to spin crazily.

After encountering successive assassinations, his strength has dropped to one or two percent of what it was at its peak.

Dior didn't want to admit it but had to admit that in this case, it was undoubtedly a foolish dream to turn defeat into victory.

He is arrogant, but he is not stupid!

At a time when his life and safety were seriously threatened, Dior made a serious retreat.

Turning his eyes, the ghostly plan gradually emerged...

Rolling and crawling desperately to leave the battle circle, Dio yelled, "the world!"

As early as the moment when the golden-haired vampire's lips moved, Jon, just like before, dodged and rushed in front of the world, trying to forcefully interrupt the opponent's spellcasting with his iron fist.

Unexpectedly, Dio actually cheated this time. He shouted the keyword "start and stop", but he did not make the world start and stop.

After the world was knocked away by Jon, Dio laughed wildly, "Jon Joestar, you are still too young after all, theworld!"

Buzz.

The sky and the earth were stagnant, and everything around them lost their color.

During the stagnant time, Dio took two seconds to catch his breath, and then used one second to sweep away the crowd with anger. He also considered whether he should take the opportunity to kill him, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation in the remaining two seconds...

Five seconds passed quickly, and everyone regained consciousness, but they only saw the back of Dio running into the mansion.

Jon was stunned.

This inhuman thing is quite clever.

In fact, in addition to the layout in the sewers, there are "illumination reserves" of the pw consortium in major areas of Cairo.

——In the past few days, they have not been laughing and joking in the hotel, but have very seriously mobilized all the forces they can mobilize, including but not limited to: preparing ultraviolet searchlights, contacting the local government to mobilize troops with real guns and nuclear bombs, and secretly transferring

Civilians, etc.

Dior was arrogant and compared himself to an emperor sitting high on the throne.

But how could he know how much effort Jon and the others had made in order to overthrow him as the emperor, or in other words, "Wu Shang" to overthrow him as the emperor...

Back to business.

Seeing that Dio was about to run away, how could Jon and the others agree?

Success or failure depends on this one move, never fall short!

"Chase." Qiaoen, the commander-in-chief of the diorama group, spoke concisely and to the point.

Along the way, everyone who had regarded Jon as their backbone would certainly not have any objections and rushed into the mansion.

Although there is sunshine in the mansion, the situation is not much better than outside.

Dio ran wildly, relying on his incomparable understanding of the terrain of the mansion, and soon left Jon and the others far behind.

However, although the enemy was thrown away.

But Dior is still not out of danger.

He thought for a moment, chose a direction, and ran over with his long legs.

As Dior ran, he did not forget to stop and try his best to gain favorable time for himself.

That's right.

His destination is the 'kitchen'.

In other words, it is a place dedicated to storing plasma!

Originally, Dior drank fresh blood with every meal. Among them, there were especially young girls.

Those frozen plasma are only for consumption by the blood-sucking servants.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be his life-saving straw at this moment!

"As long as...as long as we get to that place!" Dio whispered repeatedly in his heart.

Under his strong survival instinct, he even burst out at a speed that did not match his physical condition.

Close.

Getting closer!

Dior could almost smell the blood.

but.

Just as the embarrassed golden-haired vampire opened the door of the freezer, a disgusting face suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Sorry, this place is full." Jon raised his mouth and punched Dio in the face.

"buga!"

Dio screamed strangely and fell backwards. He rolled four to five meters on the ground before gradually stopping.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He couldn't understand how Jon Joestar, who was obviously behind him, suddenly came in front of him.

Moreover, how did he enter the cold storage door?

"You..." Dio struggled to get up, "You...how..."

"Your next sentence is, 'Why are you here?'" Jon smiled slightly.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Dio said, "Why are you here?"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Jon shrugged, "You should have seen my ability before. Even if you use time to stop and take advantage of the opportunity to distance yourself, it is still not as good as my ability to flash infinitely."

A once-in-a-lifetime flashback from the Qiao family?

Those are all old almanacs.

He was 100 meters away in a blink of an eye. How could Dio escape from his grasp?

Jon smiled slightly, "So that you can understand clearly, I have already investigated the history of this mansion, as well as the specific design floor plan, and even met with the designer.
To be continued...