Mixed in Marvel's stand-in messenger

If the giant python had continued to move forward, his neck would have been bitten off.

The giant python fell to the ground motionless, blood still gushing from the wound.

Joyce knelt down to check the body of the giant python, and found that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Joyce was shocked when he saw it.

What exactly is this?

This is too weird, the wound is actually healing on its own.

wrong!

When did I get the dagger?

How did I get this dagger, and...

Why does this kind of thing exist in this damn place?

Joyce was still puzzled. He was in a mess inside and had an ominous premonition.

While he was thinking about it, the python's wound completely healed.

Realizing that the python had propped up, Joyce jumped back.

He found that the snake's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

It slowly swam towards Joyce, exuding a strong smell of blood, like an evil ghost crawling out of the sea of ​​blood, which was creepy.

Joyce looked at the python warily.

"Hiss..."

The giant python kept sticking out its tongue and making eerie and frightening sounds. It looked extremely scary.

Joyce picked up the dagger in his hand and held it tightly, ready to face the enemy at any time.

At this moment, the figure of the giant python suddenly faded and finally disappeared.

Joyce looked around in confusion, but found nothing, and the little girl's body also disappeared.

Is it a hallucination?

Joyce looked around again, but still found nothing.

"Why do I feel weird? Am I overthinking it?" Joyce murmured, and then observed it carefully again.

He saw that a bulge appeared on the originally flat ground, and the bulge grew larger and larger.

Joyce tried to puncture the bump with a dagger.

"Ding..."

The sound of gold and stone intersecting sounded.

The sharp dagger could not pierce the bulge at all.

"What...what is this?"

Joyce said with some surprise.

"This is your inner world."

A voice sounded from behind him.

After hearing the sound, he quickly turned around and saw another giant snake standing behind him.

Because this one was smaller than the one just now, and it was only about one meter away from him. It was still opening its mouth and sticking out its scarlet tongue.

Joyce was shocked. When did he approach him?

"Who are you?" Joyce said coldly.

"Me? I am you."

The giant snake's voice was very hoarse, as if coming from deep in its throat.

At the same time, a smile appeared on its face, and that smile made people feel creepy.

Yes, it looks like a human face.

"you are me?"

Joyce was stunned for a moment, with a trace of doubt on his face.

He studied the snake carefully for a while.

"Is something wrong with you?"

The python's ferocious expression froze instantly. Didn't he play his cards according to the routine?

Just when Joyce lowered his head and thought about how to deal with the giant python, he suddenly found some purple thorns shining with golden light inside his clothes.

Countless memories flooded into his brain in an instant.

He couldn't help but hold his head and howl miserably.

correct!

At this moment, I remembered everything. I am Joyce Joestar, a substitute messenger and a priest.

But why come here?

Is this a dream?

If it was a dream, it would be the third time. It was the third time that I entered this kind of strange dream, and every time I dreamed it was incredible.

But why did I wake up from my dream this time?

Is it because he has been summoning the Hermit's Purple to wrap around himself before going to bed these past two days?

Perhaps it is for this reason that the avatar is with my real body, so I can only use the avatar during this dream?

The thought flashed across Joyce's mind.

He still chose to trust his instincts.

After falling into a dream three times, there must be some secret hidden here. Maybe I will soon reveal the answer.

What happened to the little girl?

Why does a snake appear from the chest?

What is that inexplicable bulge?

After recovering, Joyce stood up and looked at the giant snake with eyes full of scrutiny.

"What on earth are you?" Joyce asked coldly.

"I said this is your heart, I am you, come on, come close to me, let us become one."

The giant snake revealed its secrets and kept bewitching Joyce.

At this moment, there was a flutter in his heart, and he wanted to go up and hug the snake.

Something is wrong!

The part of the thorns wrapped around his arm contracted, and the pain made Joyce wake up.

Run the ripple power with all your strength to get rid of this temptation.

There must be something wrong with this little snake. If you can't find anything out, go ahead!

Once you get rid of it, you will know everything!

Joyce adjusted himself, clenched his fist and rushed towards the giant snake quickly.

Purple thorns quickly wrapped around his hand, and his rippled fist struck hard at the giant snake's belly.

The python seemed to feel threatened. It wanted to dodge, but it couldn't. Joyce's speed was too fast.

The giant snake was in pain, hissing and screaming, and black smoke began to emit from its skin.

At this time, Joyce quickly struck again and punched several times in succession. The giant snake howled in pain and rolled on the ground, with one of its scales falling off.

Why does this snake look a bit strong on the outside but strong on the inside?

Just when Joyce was about to finish the attack, its figure suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding space seemed to be shattered.

Suddenly the whole earth turned red, as if soaked with blood.

"Hehe~ You really surprised me. This is the first time someone can wake up from a dream!"

A female voice came from the distance. This voice sounded very charming and full of temptation.

Joyce looked up into the distance, where a beautiful woman in sexy clothes was floating in the air.

She looked very strange, with fluffy green hair and two strangely long sharp horns on her forehead, which looked very strange.

Joyce visually judged that she was only slightly shorter than him.

Could it be that this woman is the owner of those two giant snakes?

"Who are you?" Joyce asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is how do you get out of here?"

The woman said with a smile.

Joyce frowned upon hearing this and remained silent.

This place is startling for both snakes and people.

For this seemingly mentally disturbed woman, Joyce decided not to touch the bad luck for the time being.

Just after secretly taking back the Hermit's Purple, he tried to use other substitutes.

But to no avail at all.

He had no choice but to continue summoning Hermit Purple, whose attack power was not very strong.

And he desperately wanted to escape from this weird dream.