"Is this guy crazy?"

"How dare he..."

"It's so arrogant!"

Many voices sounded around.

Jon looked calm and said with a smile: "Why, you don't dare, right?"

‘Dare not’?

As soon as these words were spoken, the ‘Dark Holy Scripture’ himself was immediately offended.

But this androgynous beauty raised her eyebrows, "She really doesn't know how to live or die!"

However, to be able to become the leader of the team, the ‘Dark Scripture’ himself is not a brainless idiot.

She calmly turned around and looked at a team member behind her.

The seventh seat of "Dark Scripture", Xingxing Qianli, is responsible for the knowledge part of the team, and has a series of detection and perception skills, which can well analyze the enemy's strength.

The astrologist understood the situation from a thousand miles away, and pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a light flashed deep in his eyes.

After a moment, her body trembled violently as if struck by lightning, and she lost her voice: "This is impossible!"

The expression of ‘Dark Holy Scripture’ changed slightly.

Does this mean that the guy opposite is really strong?

Gee, I just don’t know how it compares to myself.

but.

Even if he is more powerful than me, he should not do much harm...

The 'Pitch Black Sacred Scripture' was determined in his heart and said: "You must not regret it."

"Don't worry, I will never regret it." Jon seemed impatient, "Let's start quickly and finish quickly."

"Very good, I agree to your challenge on behalf of the "Pitch Black Sacred Scripture"." The 'Pitch Black Sacred Scripture' held it in one hand, and a pure black spear immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

She raised her chin slightly, "However, since it is a battle between two armies, we might as well set a rule - if you lose, you must hand over the 'Blade of the Lost King' in your hand."

"Want to bet on the lottery? Yes. But what if you lose?" Jon asked.

‘Dark Scripture’ laughed dumbly, “I said, you really don’t think you can defeat us on your own, do you?”

She glanced at Ainz and Solution beside Jon, "Take them two with you. To be honest, this is for your own good."

Before Jon could say anything, Ainz chuckled and said, "No need, you are no match for Jonjo."

After saying that, he nodded to Jon and strode out of the Chinese army camp with Solution.

Jon:…

Is it my imagination? Why does it feel like someone is pretending to be cool when I'm about to start my show?

never mind.

unimportant.

Speaking of which, Ainz's attitude really makes me, Qiao, look better...

Spreading his hands, Jon said helplessly: "As you can see, that's it. I will beat your whole team by myself."

After a pause, he added: "If I win, you will be my servants for... one year."

servant?

Shameless talk!

The face of ‘Dark Scripture’ is extremely ugly.

only……

At this point, it's hard to get off the tiger.

I had no choice but to agree.

The chief of the Earth God, Raymond Zac Laurentsant, wanted to take the opportunity to see Jon's real case, so naturally he would not refuse this 'must-win' fight.

However, he knew how destructive his own power would be to the surrounding environment after reaching the hero level.

So he took everyone to a quiet valley far away from the coalition camp.

"I swear in the name of the Priest of the Silian Religion that this duel will be fair and just. Under the watchful eye of God, any improper means will be punished!"

Raymond Zac Laurencin's oath is not unimportant.

Jon didn't show much concern.

He just waved his hand and untied his cross bracelet.

With a bang, he inserted the enlarged cross totem on the ground and hooked his hands at the people dozens of meters away, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm still waiting for you to bring me tea and water."

No need for a holy sword?

Ha, he is indeed an arrogant man.

The ‘Dark Sacred Scripture’ held a spear and said loudly: “Exchanging names before a duel is the most basic etiquette...

Listen to me, I am the number one seat in the Black Holy Canon, the ‘Black Holy Canon’!”

After the words fell, the remaining team members spoke one after another.

"Second seat, time flows turbulently."

"The third seat, the four elements."

"The fourth seat, sacred mantra."

"Fifth seat, one-man division."

"The sixth seat, pure white justice."

"The seventh seat... Astrology Thousand Miles."

"I am a giant shield and thousands of walls!"

"Hehe, the ninth seat is broken by the strong wind."

"The tenth seat, humanity is the strongest!"

"The eleventh seat, infinite magic power."

"The twelfth seat, heaven and earth."

Twelve team members with different looks, twelve breathtaking voices.

And Jue Die Jue Ming was the last one to speak, "Non-staff personnel, Jue Die Jue Ming."

Jon blinked, "I am Jon Joestar, others often call me jojo...at the same time, I am also the man who is about to defeat you."

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed in front of the members of the "Dark Scripture" like a gust of wind.

As we all know, if you fight, it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten of them.

The first ones he targeted were those fragile professions that were not equipped with armor or shields.

Xingxing Qianli, who had caught a glimpse of Jon's level of strength, was frightened. He had no time to release his magic and was knocked unconscious by a punch.

Not far away, the four elements and the sacred mantra were no better. Just being affected by the fist wind, most of their combat abilities were instantly lost.

"This guy is so fast!"

Almost at the same time, this thought came into the minds of all the members of the "Dark Scripture".

Among them, Clementine, who was famous for his speed, and Clementine, the assassin, were even more shocked and speechless.

Because no one knows better than them what this speed means...

"Stop being so arrogant!" Three people were reduced in an instant, and the 'Dark Scripture' was a little embarrassed.

Roaring angrily, he threw a pitch-black spear at Jon.

The spear sliced ​​through the air, igniting flames.

Unexpectedly, Jon didn't even look back. With just a thought, a wall of light with a cross engraved on it rose up behind him, blocking the full blow of the 'Dark Scripture'.

boom!!!

The moment the wall of light and the spear came into contact, an explosion exploded, and thick smoke rose up around them.

Using the cover of thick smoke, Jon leaned over and punched again.

This time, his target was a mage wearing a pointed hat and very revealing attire, infinite magic.

"If you underestimate me, it will trouble me a lot." The infinite magic power suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and he cast spells one after another at the fastest speed in his life, covering his whole body with layers of elemental shields.

She once withstood a desperate attack head-on. Although she was beaten badly, she did not die~

In terms of infinite magic, no matter how powerful Jon Joestar's fists are, they will definitely not be able to match the magic of death.

But it turned out that her idea was terribly wrong.

Mr. Qiao had no idea of ​​pity for her, and his fist shining with holy light was like a cluster of armor-piercing arrows, hitting the chest of infinite magic power mercilessly.

boom!

"Dark Scripture" member -1
To be continued...