The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Chapter 153: The emperor is my Diablo (4/4)

[The Crimson King! Time to delete! 】

The world began to disintegrate before his eyes, and Diablo began to have an extra-dimensional perspective. For him, the people and things in front of him became a picture scroll.

"Go to hell, Polunaev! You have reached my range!"

But Polunaev, who was beyond his imagination, suddenly shot and threw the arrow directly into the sea—

Seeing the falling arrows, Diablo had to put away the hand he was about to attack, and ordered the Crimson King to jump to the metal bar immediately and stretch out his hand to catch the falling arrow.

In the process of deleting the time of Crimson King, the original object can still move according to the original trajectory, but Diablo rewrites the object without changing the trajectory of the original object.

It's as if he's watching anime, he can see pictures one after another, and he can change himself in the same picture.

This is the ability of the Scarlet King, his substitute, a substitute of red and white, with a small face on his forehead, showing a hideous expression—

Reach out to pick up the arrow that is about to fall—

"The Scarlet King! Now is the time to start flowing!" he shouted.

The world was reorganized again, and Polunaev found himself alive in mid-air. At the same time, the Scarlet King had come to the railing, grabbing the railing and extending his hand—

The worm arrow is about to fall into his hands.

At the same time, Diablo’s habit of opening up his other you ability—

【epitaph! 】

You can see the future for more than ten seconds. This is the greatest ability he can hide. With the blessing of the epitaph, almost no one can kill him!

The long bright pink hair drifted away immediately, and Diablo widened his eyes and looked at the situation in more than a second in the future—

[Jonson Joffrey activated his abilities at the moment he caught the worm arrow, the gold and red intertwined stand-in suddenly appeared behind his body, punched him in the chest, and pulled out a thread ? ! 】

String? !

That guy's abilities would be dead if he were to pull the line!

Diablo looked at Jonson Joffrey subconsciously, his double, the Pope, had already rushed towards him, very fast, and only the Scarlet King could stop it—

But...worm arrow!

Oops! This bastard! Am I going to die here!

I can only give up the bug arrow—

[The Crimson King! Time leap! 】

Diablo used the time of the Crimson King to delete again, and watched the worm arrow slowly fall to the ground—

Bastard, you must kill Jonson Joffrey first, he unwillingly give up the Insect Arrow, and then go around behind Jonson Joffrey.

"Kill this kid first, no matter who he is! The prophecy shows that I will be immortal, and the worm arrow will fall into my hands." He looked at Jonson carefully and found that he had nothing to make the test time jump. .

After confirming that he was correct, his stand-in, the Scarlet King, appeared behind him again—

[Time, start to flow again! 】

The fist of the rebellious pope hit a hollow-

"Giving up the worm arrow and disappearing...Uh...Uh..." Jonson Joffrey's words stopped abruptly in the middle.

"Go to hell! Jonson Joffrey!"

Severe pain came from his abdomen, the Scarlet King of Diablo was standing behind him, his fists intertwined with white and red penetrated his abdomen completely—

"I don't care who you are, and what is your purpose—"

"This kind of thing is not important anymore, I feel a sense of crisis in you, I must kill you first!"

Diablo said calmly, and then his gaze fell on the worm arrow, and the worm arrow fell unstoppably below the lighthouse—

"Damn it!" Diablo shouted, then pulled out his fist and rushed to the guardrail—

"Dangdang—"

He ran too fast, hit the guardrail, making a clanging sound, and he looked towards the sea underground—

The worm arrow is completely hidden in the blue sea. The ruthless sea swallows everything. The surface of the sea shows the blue of the sky, but the deeper it goes, the deeper the blue, the more timid and the more you can feel that. Cruelly devoured.

"Damn it!" Diablo slammed his fist on the guardrail forcefully.

"Boom—"

There was a sound of heavy objects falling behind him, and Jonson Joffrey had fallen to the ground.

The right hand of the Scarlet King was dripping with blood, which was the blood of Jonson Joffrey.

"This kid..." Diablo turned and looked at Jonson Joffrey who was lying on the ground, "Almost killed me Diablo."

"But it doesn't matter, destiny is still on my side."

Polunaev's silver chariot over there couldn't hold on, and fell from the sky.

Diablo glanced at Polunaev with disdain, then turned to look at the body of Jonson Joffrey.

Since the appearance of this teenage boy, Jonson Joffrey has been very unlucky. He has never underestimated Jonson Joffrey from the beginning. There is something not to be underestimated in this kid, and he died so easily. It made him start to panic.

"It's too simple." Diablo looked at Jonson Joffrey with suspicion, then stretched out his hand, showing a small distance between the index finger and the tip of the thumb, and measured the distance.

"Two meters. This guy has a range of only two meters. It is a close-range power type, and the speed is higher than that of my Scarlet King."

He unfolded his [epitaph] and saw the next ten seconds. During those ten seconds, Jonson Joffrey's body remained honestly.

He took the time to walk to Jonson Joffrey, and I don't want something similar to Iruso to happen again.

The **** of your assassination team are as hard to kill as earthworms.

"Silver chariot!"

Polunaev’s silver chariot rushed out in an instant, throwing out a brilliant silver brilliance, and a circle of dust was lifted up—

Diablo went to pay attention to the body of Jonson Joffrey, but did not notice the silver chariot over here—

"Tear and pull—"

Diablo dodged and jumped aside, but his only right arm made a crackling sound, and all the blood flowed out.

"That's it, Polunaev, it seems that your combat effectiveness hasn't decayed..."

He lowered his head and looked at his right forearm, the blood he spurted constantly flowing—

"I have destroyed what you dream of day and night to accomplish." Diablo said blankly: "What are you still insisting on..."

"How's that... How many times do you guys want me to say..."

"Fate is on my side, Diablo is the emperor!"

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It feels good at the end of the four shifts, and finally another chapter. It hasn’t been so uncomfortable... Tomorrow will still be four shifts.

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