Night falls.

The Black Iron City gradually fell asleep.

King's Landing and Fina marched on a remote street.

They walked along the main road until they arrived at a remote suburb.

Fina looked around and muttered, "We seem to be going the opposite way. This is not the way home."

"Stroll around, it's still early, don't worry."

Fina's face slightly sank: "You are not a person who can hang out casually."

"Shh!" Junlin raised his finger and made an listening gesture.

Fina began to get serious.

She looked around.

The wind blew, and the sound of the woods came.

There was no abnormal movement, but a shadow was cast in Fina's heart.

She whispered: "It seems like something is going to happen?"

"I hope you won't blame me for pulling you into trouble." Junlin replied: "I am not strong enough and need someone to protect me."

Fina glared at him with a angrily look: "Didn't someone be arranged to protect you?"

"Not this time, I want to fish out the opponent." Junlin said as he looked into the depths of the dense forest.

His intuition told him that danger came from here.

King's Landing did not move.

Suddenly, a rustling sound rang out.

It was as if someone was coming, and there was more than one sound.

White mist spread out from the forest and extended all the way. In the fog, some human figures appeared.

It was not until it was approaching that the two finally saw clearly.

Fina's face changed: "It's the Spartan Warrior!"

What appeared in front of them was the Spartan warriors they had seen in Bauhinia Town.

But now they are different from before, shaking their bodies one by one, staggering, holding broken swords in their hands, and making a "hehe" sound from their mouths.

"What's going on?" Fina asked hurriedly.

"The manipulated dead." King Lin replied.

Fina: "I mean, who did it?"

Jun Lin shook his head: "It's hard to say, there are countless zombies in film and television works."

Fina rolled her eyes: "I don't know that people on earth like to fantasize about corpses."

"Just like not to die."

"Since I want to die, why do you want this ghost?"

Junlin had no choice: "I think now is not the time to discuss artistic creation."

With the conversation between the two, the white mist has swept across the board, accompanied by a gloomy and bizarre laughter: "Oh, you look calm. I like your attitude towards death. A corpse like you may be able to maintain the greatest vitality and become my strongest puppet!"

Junlin was familiar with the voice: "The old woman drying clothes?"

The old lady has already appeared.

She was leaning on a crutch, her short and hunched body was surrounded by a group of Spartan warrior zombies, and looked at Jun Lin coldly: "You can call me Grandma Enya."

"Mrs. Enya?" Junlin tilted his head, took out the magnifying glass and pointed it at the other party.

A magnifying glass can only work if it is first made clear that the other party is a fantasy creature, which makes it unable to have an early warning effect, but can only play a supplementary role.

After paying points, Junlin saw the prompt:

"Enya Grandma, from the third part of JOJO's Wonderful Adventure."

"JOJO's wonderful adventure? I've heard of this name, and it seems that everyone here has some substitute ability." Jun Lin frowned: "It's a pity that I haven't seen it, but it doesn't matter."

He has information, but in the current situation, it is obvious that there is no time to read the book.

He said this boldly and then took a step back.

He said to Fina: "You come."

Fina glared fiercely: "I'm here to make love with you, but you pushed me to the battlefield?"

Junlin smiled: "It's all hand-to-hand combat."

Fina has set her sword.

The sword was unmarked and rushed towards the Spartan warrior who rushed towards the first.

Facts have proved that although these warriors were strong during their lifetime, they were just like this after their death. Without the blessing of military formations, no cooperation, and no combat skills. Apart from being stronger, they would just whimper and yell and pounce.

Faced with such an opponent, Fina didn't care at all. She was like lightning and was quickly passing through the crowd. Every time she made a sword, a Spartan warrior would fall down. However, these Spartan warriors were originally dead, and Fina's attack had no meaning to them at all.

"Damn it. These guys are dead, my secret sword has no effect on them!" Fina cursed angrily.

"Try chopping them up." Jun Lin said.

"I'm not very good at this." Fina cursed.

Although she is only the peak of the Black Iron, the secret sword slash is powerful. Even a silver-level martial artist will suffer heavy damage as long as she hits her secret sword slash. It can be said that she is a good player who is weak to defeat the strong, but it is useless to these dead people, which is equivalent to being restrained.

Grandma Enya next to her smiled and said, "It's useless. Even if you chop them into pieces of meat, my justice can still allow them to continue fighting. Hehehehehehehehehe!"

The old woman's laughter is really creepy.

With her laughter, a skeleton with a crown appeared in the fog, which was Enya's substitute "Justice".

Jun Lin raised his hand and threw out a handful of sand like a dart.

But justice is the embodiment of fog and is not affected at all.

"Physical attacks are ineffective!" It's not surprising that Jun Lin is here. As for fog, it's normal not to be subject to physical attacks.

So what about the elements?

Junlin shot another thunder and lightning.

However, it is still useless.

Is this guy actually immune to physical attack and elemental attack?

Isn't that invincible? Junlin immediately felt overwhelmed.

At the same time, more than a dozen Spartan warriors rushed towards Fina at the same time. They completely ignored Fina's slash. The next moment, a Spartan warrior was cut into two pieces by Fina, and he had already pounced on Fina and bit her.

The bite was not serious. There was only a small scar on Fina's arm, but the next moment, fog poured in, and the wound on Fina's arm turned into a hole. The next moment, Fina shouted in horror: "I...I can't control my hand anymore!"

I saw Fina's left arm pinching towards her neck.

Grandma Enya shouted smugly: "Hahahaha, as long as there is a little scar, it will be controlled by my justice and her right hand!"

As she shouted, Fina's left hand used a pointing sword and stabbed her right arm with a blow, so Fina's right hand began to be unscrupulous.

Then there are legs.

Two scratches turned into holes.

Fina's limbs were completely under control.

Then she rushed towards Junlin quickly and shouted, "Junlin runs quickly! I can't control myself!"

"So that's the case." Junlin understood: "You can't be injured, you're both immunized by physical elements. This really restrains me. Well... you can only capture the thief and capture the king first."

I threw out a piece of branch, this time it was Feitou Enya's grandma.

But just as he took action, the fog substitute turned into a fog shield, completely protecting Enya's grandmother.

The wood thorns hit the fog and could not invade.

Grandma Eunya laughed: "Do you think this is still in the world of JOJO? Now I am no longer the same as before. My justice has become stronger. Even if you use JOJO's tricks to suck all the justice in, it will be useless to me! Hahahaha!"

"Oh, is that? But I didn't know how JOJO dealt with you." Jun Lin said indifferently.

Originally, I thought it would be a problem to have no information about my opponent, but Enya’s grandmother’s words made Junlin realize: Even if there is, it may not be of use.

People will change, and fantasy creatures will grow.

The Enya Grandma in front of me is obviously no longer the Enya Grandma who was easily killed by the protagonist in the past. In fact, even Junlin would not have such a method.

Fortunately, he has his own tricks.

Looking at Fina flying towards her, Junlin suddenly smiled.

He said: "Nicolah, you can be happy."

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