The Ultimate Creature of American Comics

"Well..."

Several cracks appeared on the surface of the ruby, but the overall gem was completely preserved. .shung But just as Qiao Wei had guessed, the remains of the Ai Zhe Red Stone actually withstood Wanda’s mutant ability. Even without personal contact, Qiao Wei could feel the extremely terrifying feeling from this stone. the power of.

"Joe...Mr. Joestar, it's done."

There were beads of sweat on Wanda's forehead. This method of releasing power at a low frequency against an object was more laborious than she had imagined, but even so, she still completed it.

The gem imbued with the power of the Scarlet Witch showed a strange white color, and it seemed that Wanda's head could be seen vaguely from the center of the stone, which was really weird.

"quite pretty."

Qiao Wei rubbed the gem in his hand, and after a long while he summoned Black Shadow No. again and stored the gem in its body.

"Mr. Joestar, what should we do now?"

Qiao Wei looked at the battlefield between Dracula and Porpo. To his surprise, Porpo, who usually cheated and cheated, was able to persevere better than he thought. The ripple power condensed in his blood seemed to be endless. The same as before, along with Bolbo's heavy punch, wildly bombarding Dracula's body.

"Get ready to run away."

"Escape? But doesn't Mr. Polpo have the upper hand?" Wanda looked at Qiaowei doubtfully.

"Ripple is a special power that requires a special way of breathing, but Bolbo is too fat."

What Qiao Wei said is not to discriminate against fat people. For obese people, sudden strenuous exercise itself is a serious challenge to cardiopulmonary function, not to mention that Bolbo has been pounding for more than ten minutes without any symptoms of heartbeat or shortness of breath. It was already the result of his gritted teeth and persistence.

"Huh...huh..."

Just as Jovi had guessed, every time Dracula punched him, he could notice that the breathing sound of the fat man next to him would become louder. The vampire king who had experienced many battles had understood it and didn't need it anymore. How long will it take for him to defeat the fat man in front of him and win the final victory?

It's just that what Dracula wants is not this kind of picked-up victory.

"I am the King of Vampires!"

Dracula roared angrily, and the dark magic power that had been accumulated for a long time surged towards Bolbo's ripple power. The power of ripples, which symbolizes the sun and hope, collides with the magic of darkness. These two very different powers are like two lion kings who meet unexpectedly on the African grasslands. They simply use Dracula's body as a battlefield. A fight started.

"puff……"

The sound of blood vessels bursting sounded from Dracula's body one after another. The source of vampire power, the extremely precious blood of the vampires, slowly flowed out of his body and instantly transformed into a great force for Dracula to fight back.

"Die!"

The extremely pure dark magic suddenly rose from the surface of Dracula's body, like an invisible big hand, slapped Bolbo's right fist open, and then split into two, turning into two whips of darkness. He strangled Bolbo's waist and let Dracula take advantage of the situation to fly over.

"Fat man, feel this storm of pain!"

Along with Dracula's murmur, a terrifying strong wind suddenly blew around him, and the invisible knife mixed in the strong wind slashed at Bolbo's flesh and blood, looking like Ling Chi.

But this also aroused Bolbo's ferocity.

This fat man who usually looked very funny and kind rubbed his hands together, and the high temperature caused by the ripples, with the help of the wind, instantly ignited his sleeves. Bolbo raised his arms wrapped in flames and attacked Dracula's chest back and forth.

"Ah, crimson ripples running fast!"

Qiaowei, Wanda and others were stunned. The development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectation. Even though Dracula paid such a high price, Bolbo still had the strength to fight.

It's just not a good place to stay for a long time. The sound of flapping wings of bats can be heard faintly in the hole blasted by the Black Knight just now. Obviously, Dracula's army has finally found their master.

"Mr. Maximov, retreat with Polpo!"

Qiao Wei ordered, then pulled Wanda and ran to the tunnel entrance on the other side.

"Hmph, that's easy to put."

Pietro rolled his eyes at Jovi's back. Polpo and Dracula were now completely in the fire storm, and it was not easy to pull them out.

It's just that Pietro is also a bloody man after all. After witnessing Bolbo's desperate battle, he was too embarrassed to leave.

Quicksilver's eyes suddenly rolled, and he started running with Dracula and Bolbo as the center of the circle.

Following Pietro's footsteps, a thin layer of bone dust slowly rose up, and then was overtaken and overtaken by Pietro who had completed one lap, and so on, and finally formed outside Dracula's little storm. A tornado that penetrates the sky and the earth.

"Damn it, I knew gypsies couldn't be trusted!"

Seeing Pietro's huge momentum, Dracula cursed secretly. As the immortal king of vampires, Dracula is not afraid of Quicksilver's tornado, but if he is caught in the air, he will most likely miss the Stone Ghost Face's location if he loses his direction. After all, Jovi has already run further and further away.

Thinking of this, Dracula withdrew the whip of darkness that restrained Bolbo and instead fixed his body to the ground, but this was exactly what Pietro wanted.

Pietro grabbed Bolbo's belt, turned into a stream of silvery white light, and disappeared instantly.

"Wow!"

As the tornado subsided, countless bats poured in through the holes in the ceiling, like the Milky Way pouring down.

These bats fluttered down and eventually turned into human figures, which were Dracula's vampire army.

Dracula frowned. He unexpectedly discovered that his troops had lost nearly a hundred people. "What did you encounter?"

"It's the leopard girl in the intelligence, my master."

Dracula did not speak. "Leopard Girl" Barbara Minerva was already famous in the dark world. If it were her, this casualty would be nothing.

"I remember Jovi Joestar was the Grand Duke of Sokovia, right?"

Dracula said to himself, and the vampire army behind him did not say a word. For these sincere warriors under Dracula, any unnecessary noise is blasphemy to the vampire king.

"I want you to go to Sokovia now. I want to see..."

"Dracula, goodbye!"

Before Dracula could finish speaking, a man's voice spoke first.

Jovi looked at Dracula and his troops and waved the stone ghost face in his hand wildly to attract their attention. Beside Qiao Wei, Wanda, who was sweating profusely, knelt on the ground with her hands on the floor. Scarlet magic lines spread from her hands, completely covering the floor in front of the tunnel.

"Where does that tunnel lead?"

The scout in the vampire army turned into a bat, opened his mouth, and used ultrasonic waves to detect the tunnel behind Jovi. After a long while, he turned back into a human and replied: "There are two branches in the tunnel, one leads to Sokovia. The other leads in the direction of Austria.”

"Austria?"

"Yes, the Joestar family owns a private airport in Austria, near Vienna."

Dracula was silent. This operation on Sokovia was originally a sneak attack. His knowledge of this place was limited to a few threatening entities such as Minerva. As for what kind of person Jovi was, He had no idea.

In other words, Dracula is not sure at all whether Jovi will hand over the Stone Ghost Face because of Sokovia.

"Master, I remember that when Jovi Joestar was in America, he was featured in gossip magazines because he was jealous of the president of Stark Industries."

"Humph."

Dracula snorted coldly, and with the support of this news, he finally made up his mind, "Pursuit with the whole army!"

He didn't believe that a guy who was in the newspapers for something like this in a foreign country would have the so-called sense of responsibility.