Giorno and his party thought resolutely.

The soul in Bugarati's body is most likely Diablo himself.

Contain him, and then take the 'arrow' back.

All things can be brought to a good end.

Nalan Jia seemed to have unloaded all the burdens in her heart.

It's a very easy way to get started.

"Great, you just need to snatch the 'arrow' back, so that the matter is over."

"When I go back to Naples, I'm going to school."

"I also want to eat hot pizza, baked in oak, the most authentic margarita pizza in my hometown, plus porcini!"

"Then..." "

If you can see that guy Fuge, even if you are scolded by him for being stupid or teased by him, it will be good..."

said Nalan Jia in a happy mood.

He has already begun to plan what will happen when he returns home.

It was nice and cozy.

[Spit man: Don't set up a FLAG before the end of the matter, hey! ] [

Bai Xiaofei: It's over, doesn't this stupid kid know how old a FLAG he has set? ] 【

Chika Fujiwara: Pizza, hot pizza! 】【Fujiwara Chika: Pizza! I also love to eat! [

Akuya: Na, what is the name of Ka, don't you know how stupid what I just said is, as a goddess, I don't dare to set such a big FLAG. [

Kazuma Sato: Hey, Akuya, it's not good to mock others like this, right? [

Bone King: Poor child...]

The next moment.

Misda listened to Bragati's own admonition.

Lying on the ground, the body of the 'Bragati' fired several shots.

Misda stretched out his hand and spoke to Triche.

"Out of bullets, give me the bullets."

"It's on the inside of the boot."

Tricher grabbed a handful of bullets and prepared to hand them to Misda.

And Misda stretched out his hand and looked at Bugarati lying on the ground, while waiting for Tritius to deliver the bullet.

In the next second, Terry's face suddenly changed.

Stunned for a moment.

"Don't grind, give me the bullet quickly."

Misda urged.

Then, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A twist of the head.

Find yourself in your hand, I don't know when, an extra bullet!

And I just didn't feel the touch when Trehugh handed it over!

Head down again.

A number of bullets were found on the ground.

But, from beginning to end.

There was not the slightest sound of a bullet falling!

In an instant, everyone reacted.

Time, erased!

However, Bugarati did not move at all!

They didn't even see the [Crimson King]!

How can time stand still?!

[Bone King: I have a bad premonition. 】

【Urgent King: Urgent death, urgent death! Who went to see Nalan Jia, who had just broken away from the army! [

Conan: It's strange, isn't Bugarati's body Diablo's soul? The

priority now should be to see if there are other people lurking in the shadows!

At this time, the eyes of the team are needed, and Nalan Jia appears!

Just use his [Aerosmith] radar to find enemies hiding in the shadows.

This is used to deal with the hidden Diablo, which is undoubtedly a big killer!

However, Nalan Jia did not respond to the shouts of her companions.

[Barrage fungus: high energy in front, high energy in front, unrelated personnel after retreating! ] 【

Lai Yueqian: With my many years of experience of being killed, I am afraid that Nalan Jia has already encountered an accident. The

video footage, with the backs of Bruno and others, shuttles through the arena.

Then, we came to an iron railing.

I saw blood slowly sliding down from the iron railing.

Then, a body full of holes appeared in everyone's sight.

One iron pillar after another, penetrating the flesh of Giorno Jobana, the picture is extremely bloody.

The flesh flowed down the blood and slipped down.

On the battered flesh, the face of Giorno Joestar.

At the last moment of life.

There are still remnants of the corners of the mouth that can return to their hometown, slightly excited and hooked.

A pillar of iron that ran through his brain.

The corners of his slightly hooked mouth looked extremely mad!

Death is certain!

Nalan Jia, who was in Joruno's flesh, suffered such a heavy blow.

Even if it is the [Golden Experience] of Rejuvenating Modern Hua Tuo, there is no way to save Nalan Jia!

He could only recover the scars of his body and the large holes penetrated by the iron pillar.

But he could no longer save the soul of Nalan Jia, who had left!

"The wound that runs through Nalanjia's head has been completely healed by my stand-in [Golden Experience]."

"But... It's no longer there..."

"Nalanjia's soul... Already...... Already gone.

"No matter what you do, it's useless, and you can't go back to heaven."

"Everything, it's too late..."

Giorno Jobana couldn't hide the sadness in his heart.

His tone was extremely trembling, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Misda and Bugarati, holding Naranja's dead body, were extremely sad.

Nalan Jia, just so abruptly left.

Just died....

But they didn't have enough time to mourn Nalan Jia!

Even if he is the most important companion.

There is no time for silence either.

Because now they are still in dire straits!

At this time, the bloody battlefield is not a family!

Although some are ruthless, although some of the hearts are blocked, there is great grief.

But they still have to grit their teeth and fight Diablo to the end.

Without the team's eye, it is extremely difficult to find Diablo hidden in the shadows!

[Jerry: Soup, are you watching?

[Tom: Jay, I'm watching, life and death are the greatest sufferings in life. 【

Sun Wukong: Therefore, it should be a beautiful thing for Lao Sun to cross out the book of life and death! The monkey grandchildren of Lihuaguo Mountain are all good people like Nalanjia. ] +

Polunarev, crazy east rushing to his own brain to think.

Suddenly, he figured out something.

"Diablo, maybe not alone!"

"He has two personalities!"

"And at present, it seems that this is the only possibility!"

"Inside that body now is the little ghost I saw before, the little boy who called himself a woman that Bugarati brought over!"

"That little boy and Diablo share the same body, but they have different spirits!"

[Psychiatrist: Very typical split personality. [

Blackened elementary school student: Same as me, but I already have seven different spirits, all of which are my split spirits to protect my wounded heart.

It is said that people's spirits sometimes cause cracks in their hearts due to shocks they receive when they are young.

And the part of this crack will cultivate another personality as you grow older!

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