The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Jello and Johnny were confused.

Where is this going?

Scanning the expressions on the two people's faces, Jon rarely acted as a riddler and explained, "I already understand what happened. This cowboy probably thought that we who killed the Fenfang family were the murderers in the first stage, so he pursued us relentlessly."

In the first stage, someone died?

This was the first time that Johnny and Jello heard the news.

Manden Tim couldn't help but smile bitterly. "What a disgrace! I have disgraced the sacred Arizona laws and the law enforcement authority granted to me by the State Sheriff."

What's so sacred about it? No one takes it seriously.

Jon saw through it but didn't say anything. He asked, "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, shouldn't you tell us about the explosion?"

Upon hearing this, Johnny and Jello also turned their eyes to Manden Tim.

Mandentim swallowed and told his own experience.

After being defeated by Johnny and Jello, he was rescued by Oyegmoba and Misses Robinson. He used his excellent tracking skills to follow the traces left by John and others and came to this outpost town.

There is no need to elaborate on what happened next.

Oyegmoba and Misses Robinson revealed their true colors, and Manden Tim realized he had been tricked and started a fierce fight with them.

He was defeated and died of poisoning.

It happened that Jon went against the flow and was able to be resurrected.

"It's another killer as expected." Jello's expression was particularly ugly, especially when he heard the name 'Oyegmoba', his aura changed.

After thinking for a moment, Johnny suggested: "We can't always fight passively. This time, we have to take the initiative."

No wonder Qiao Bao is so murderous.

It's just that the enemy's stand is too troublesome.

'Listen to My Beat' can turn anything it touches into a bomb.

'Plague', which controls the flesh-eating beetles that spread the disease.

These two abilities are perfect for assassinations.

Johnny's idea is simple:

"A thief can steal for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days."

If you don't strike first, the 'assassination duo' will find an opportunity sooner or later.

Jello had the same idea as Johnny.

If Jon hadn't come to the rescue this time.

Master Zeppeli will definitely die.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and Jello's anger was evident.

Damn Kingdom Assassin.

Shameless people who only know how to engage in party strife and internal fighting!

'Oyegmoba', 'Miss Robinson'

He would never forgive these two people!

Jello and Johnny agreed, and Jon didn't have much to say.

Manden Tim saw this and took the initiative to say, "Guys, I must atone for my actions. I'm not bragging, but in the field of tracking, it's hard to find someone as good as me."

in short

——I, Manden Tim, apply to join the team and go beat those two bastards to death together!

This wave, this wave is a classic development of boys' comics.

Turning enemies into friends is the case.

The wind howled.

The sound of hooves gradually subsided.

In a blink of an eye, Oyegmoba and Misses Robinson ran dozens of kilometers.

After making sure it was safe, the two men dismounted and gritted their teeth to deal with the bullets embedded in their flesh.

Missers Robinson's wounded right arm.

Oyegmoba was more unlucky, with wounds on his left shoulder and left arm.

However, both of them were experienced killers with the ability to act as a stand-in. In less than half an hour, they had finished treating the wound and wrapped it with thick gauze.

"Huh~" Missers Robinson breathed a sigh of relief.

When I looked up, it was already dusk.

"That's it for today," he said. "We'll find a chance to kill Jero Zeppelin and his companions tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, Oyegmoba shook his head and said, "No, I plan to give up the pursuit of Jero Zeppeli."

Missers Robinson was anxious.

Boss, please don't make trouble. Don't be picky about money.

As if he could see through his companion's heart, Oyegmoba said calmly, "Misers, after this incident, let's not talk about whether we can track down Jero Zeppelin again. Let's just talk about the ability to "reverse time". Are you sure you can handle it?"

Ah this

Missers Robinson was suddenly speechless.

"Without a doubt, that must be the ability of a stand, and an extremely powerful one at that." Oyegmoba said with lingering fear: "Controlling time is simply unheard of!"

"But we are not without chance." Missers Robinson seemed unwilling to give in.

"Heh." Oyegmoba smiled, "My friend, you and I have gained something. The ability of the Stand is our greatest gain, isn't it?"

That said.

That’s true!

Missers Robinson reacted.

With a substitute, he can take on other tasks and there is no need to fight to the death with Gero Zeppeli.

With Plague in hand, he will surely become a legend in the mercenary world!

The idea suddenly became clear to him, and Missers Robinson excitedly took out a flat wine flask from his pocket and took a sip.

Oyegmoba thinks further ahead.

Legendary mercenary?

shallow!

What he wants to do is to overthrow the regime and change power.

When he returns to the Kingdom of Naples, he will use this ability to kill the mediocre king whom he had failed to assassinate!

As for Jero Zeppeli, let him continue to suffer in this yellow sand.

'Buzz. '

Thinking about how to assassinate the king.

Suddenly, Oyegmoba heard the sound of insects chirping in his ears.

He said impatiently: "Misers, put away your substitute."

Missers Robinson was stunned and said innocently, "You must be mistaken."

Ok?

Oyegmoba frowned.

Listen carefully.

The chirping of insects comes from far away and then gets closer.

His expression suddenly changed.

"No, it's the enemy!"

The assassin's vigilance was far beyond that of an ordinary person. He rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided the flying 'thing' - a spinning armor plate.

The armor plate hit the ground but did not stop spinning. Instead, it bounced upwards with the help of the reaction force.

The unlucky Missers Robinson was unfortunately hit and his entire right arm was cut off in an instant!

"Ah!!!!!!!" He screamed loudly, tears streaming down his face in pain.

At this moment, a chestnut-haired horse suddenly attacked from a distance.

Jello calculated the distance between the two sides and threw the iron ball in his hand with all his strength.

"Oh!"

The iron ball spins.

Golden ripples appeared in the air.

Oyegmoba felt a little relieved.

Born in the Kingdom of Naples, he has some knowledge of "Iron Ball Spin".

The killing range of the iron ball is about twenty meters.

Now they were at least forty meters apart.

Can't hit~

Unexpectedly, after throwing the first iron ball, Jello didn't stop at all, and threw the second iron ball with his backhand.

No.

To be precise, the second one is not an iron ball.

It's Zero's stand, 'Iron Ball Destroyer'!

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The Stand slams the iron ball, regaining new strength and greatly increasing its range!

Oyegmoba’s expression froze on his face.

'boom! '

The iron ball spun around and hit him squarely in the chest, twisting his entire chest cavity out of shape.

The internal organs were crushed.

'Kingdom Assassin' Oyegmoba, can never rise again.

"Damn it!"

His companions fell to the ground, and with the arm broken, Missers Robinson cursed and hurriedly summoned the "Plague".

In an instant, hundreds of carnivorous beetles flashing strange green light flew out.

His Stands are similar to the Collector's, both are remotely controlled Stands, with a total of about one hundred.

Seeing the swarm of insects, Jello did not charge blindly. Instead, he pulled the reins, turned his horse's head, and ran away cleanly and neatly.

Missers Robinson was stunned at first.

Then, a chill came over my heart.

'Buzz.' 'Buzz.'

At this moment, two more pieces of armor attacked!

Having suffered losses before, Missers Robinson dared not take the attack head-on. He tried to avoid it by rolling and crawling as if he was running for his life.

The attack failed.

In the distance, Johnny, lying on the sand dune, secretly sighed what a pity.

He raised his hand to signal, and a lasso flew over and locked Johnny's left arm.