The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Chapter 70: Guards VS Assassination Group (4)

"Believe in yourself, Mista."

"Now you are my bullet."

Jonson Joffrey put his hand on Misda’s shoulder and the other hand on his back. The hand of the reversal pope emerged from his palm, quietly penetrated his back and pulled out Coming against the Pope's line.

Misda couldn't help being attracted by the charm of Jonson Joffrey himself, staring in surprise at his crimson eyes and the blond hair washed by the moonlight.

suddenly!

Splashing blood! Mista's eyes widened in confusion, unable to believe the facts in front of her——

The hand of Jonson Joffrey placed on Misda's shoulder, the left arm of the rebellious pope emerged, and the hand of the rebellious pope pierced his throat, splashing blood.

"!"

"Uh... uh... why..." Misda looked at the golden hands of the Pope that penetrated her throat, blood splashed into Misda's revolver, and the **** pistol elves looked at the sudden change in disbelief. fact--

Life began to flow, blood gushing out.

"Jonson?!" Meloni was the first to react, watching Jonson's behavior in surprise. This was just piercing his throat directly. Does Jonson want to kill Misda?

"Tear!"

Something deep in the throat seemed to be completely pulled out, and a strange-looking thing was held tightly by the left hand of the inverted pope.

Misda looked at the substitute in Jonson's hand in disbelief, and couldn't forgive himself for the slight suspicion that Jonson wanted to kill him, but from a certain angle, he was indeed dying now.

For a moment--

The reversal pope thread on the stand-in named [Face Close-up] has been connected to Misda’s body.

"I believe you, Misda, your will and strength far surpass him." Johnson said, his tone firm, his scarlet eyes filled with calmness and conviction, "You won't die."

The reversal Pope lightly opened the two-phase connection line, and the energy from [Face close-up] was transmitted to Mista's body as it was.

The energy quickly concentrated on the broken wound, and the wound in his throat healed in an instant——

Incomparably warm and powerful force flooded his body.

The rebellious pope, the vitality is returned.

Assassination team: "!" The operation was too fast, we didn't see clearly, did this heal the wound before the soul left the body? !

Jonson Joffrey still had a calm and composed look, his crimson eyes saw everything through, and it was still a calm that annoyed the proud.

"I don't know, you and this stand-in whose power is stronger, but I know, Mista, you are the one of strong luck."

Your power must be above the [Face Close-up], it must be you who absorbed him, because it is a member of the protagonist group!

Jonson held the revolver in Misda's hand and stroked every [sexy pistol] immediately.

"Shoot! Mista! No one can beat you now!"

Mista did not react yet.

"Wait?!" Holmaggio finally reacted, everything just happened in a fleeting moment, "What's the matter?!"

"There was an enemy in Misda's throat. Jonson pierced Misda's throat and took it out, and then healed it again." Meloni said with a shrug.

"I blinked, Misda died just now?" Iruso asked in surprise.

"It should be." Meloni said calmly.

"But, where do I shoot now?!" Misda asked Jonson in surprise.

"First save Jiaqiu," Jonson raised Misda's pistol. "Did you see the stomata on the back of Jiaqiu's head?"

"Then didn't this kill him?"

"No, he will freeze the bullet. If he doesn't freeze, just use your stand-in to operate and get stuck there." Jonson is tempted, as if he is teaching a child who is learning to write for the first time, in a calm voice. I can always think of the afternoon sun.

"Only you can hit that blowhole."

Misda looked at Jonson Joffrey, her mind was blank, and what kept echoing was--

No one can beat me now, only I can hit the blowhole, and only I can save Jiaqiu.

Misda raised his pistol, aimed at Jiaqiu, the bullet went out of the gun, as if sliding across the line of life and death, shooting through the floating air, with the joy of moving clouds and flowing water——

NO.1 sat on the bullet and flexibly manipulated the bullet with light force and hit the back of Jiaqiu's head.

Jiaqiu subconsciously froze the bullet, moved his inflexible brain, and immediately understood the meaning. His IQ fluctuated up and down, but he was unexpectedly agile when fighting. It was because he abandoned it. The fear of death, the more dangerous, the more growing, the more crisis, the more sober.

In the bluish-yellow white photo album mask, Jiaqiu smiled confidently, ignoring the attacking Babyface, but closed his eyes, because the next second, the rebellious pope flicked his finger slightly, and Jiaqiu had already appeared. In the hands of the rebellious pope--

That was the wire drawn out of the bullet in advance. This wire drawing bullet has been used by Jonson Joffrey too many times and is so proficient that it is already a routine operation.

To pull others to achieve teleportation through the rebellious pope, there must be no obstacle between the two.

Babyface completely lost the target of the attack, turning the passenger ship behind Jiaqiu into several mosaic-like fragments.

Its power is not as good as the Babyface made with Bugarati blood. It is impossible to decompose two objects at the same time, so only he can use Bessie's hook when he is decomposing other objects.

Thus, Jonson Joffrey took Jiaqiu close to the passenger ship and pulled him back. When Jiaqiu was disassembled, he pulled him back in an instant. Babyface relied on the irreversible decomposition force to start the decomposition of the passenger ship. .

"Bessie!" Prosciut shouted.

But Proschert was surprised to find that Bessie had already shot, almost exactly the same as the time he had calculated, and the time he had grasped was better than he had imagined.

The hook went directly into Babyface's mind!

After quickly retracting the fishing rod, Bessie's style of painting has changed, and the small green eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted, pulling out his yellow-white brain in an instant when Babyface disintegrated himself——

The battle about Jonson Joffrey is fast every time.

As he always said calmly--

Do you think the speed is really fast? You also don't want to think that there are too many people in this world who can look down on you.

Several cool operations! Hormaggio widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva, "Just now, you pierced the throat and pulled out the substitute, and the operation was cured. Can you perform it once? The process was too fast, I didn't see it clearly."

"Good job!" Jiaqiu said excitedly: "I used to think that Jonson's abilities were boring, with no offensive power at all. It was troublesome to use, but now I find that you are so cool!"

Jonson Joffrey looked at the two enemies in the opposite port without expression, and raised his finger to them.

"This time, it's their turn."

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