The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Brakmoa settled for a while, and felt that what Jonson said was reasonable. He was not a person who drove the killing, but also believed in the law. He had no right to sentence a person to death unless the person really did something to die.

Jonny's behavior rises to the law and obviously will not be sentenced to death.

Brakmoa certainly thinks that Jonny will not die, but the president doesn't think so. It's as if some people are talking about the law, but they are actually doing violent things.

Brakmoa was not so naive, he said: "Jonny will definitely die if he knows the secret of the body."

"I know, but you are the president's most trusted subordinate. If you come to intercede, he will agree." Johnson said lightly, "He doesn't want to lose his sharpest minions because of a Jonny."

After Brakmoa heard it, he felt reasonable. The reason why he, Lin Ke and others followed the president was also because the president's personal charm and principles were in line with the president's personal charm and principles, and insisted on killing people regardless of subordinates' persuasion, not a trick of manipulating others.

Brakmoa glanced at Jonson. Jonson's close brain analysis, and his unruffled fighting experience are admirable. In the end, he still has to think about the funeral for his younger brother. Is he really a parallel world person?

"Hand over the body, I will intercede."

Jonson looked down at the eyeball in his hand, then threw the eyeball to the ground——

Brakmoa was a little unhappy, and quickly fell from the air to pick up his eyeballs, but he was still very vigilant to prevent Jonson's sneak attack. He looked at the eyeballs on the ground and quickly took off his gray-black gloves, revealing his callous hands. , He picked up the body from the ground.

The moment he saw the body, he couldn't help being amazed. He could clearly feel the huge power from his small eyeballs to his body——

"This is from 1900 years ago. The body of that adult, whoever owns him will inevitably receive the glory of eternal life..."

"Heh." Johnson snorted in a low voice at the moment, and Brakmoa immediately became alert, and took the body back a few steps quickly——

"You guy really has a back hand!" Brakmoa gritted his teeth, and quickly looked around, for fear that an iron ball from the sky would hit him——

"What the **** are you—"

Jonson's mask-like face showed a mocking smile--

"You are dead." Jonson seemed to be sentenced to the death of a life, and his tone even contained sadness--

"That eyeball, my killer queen has already touched it."

In Brakmoa’s wide-open eyes, Jonson looked at him condescendingly, surrounded by purple-red light, and squatting behind him was a dark pink humanoid substitute with cat pupils——

He gave Brakmoa a thumbs up, and then heard a crisp sound, like the sound of a pistol pulling the trigger and pressing a button——

Brakmoa quickly threw his eyeballs out----

"KILLERQUEEN!!!"

The silent explosion spread throughout the body like lightning, and Brakmoa's body exploded completely, collapsed in an instant, accompanied by a blood mist rising, and then disappeared in the air.

The eyeballs of the saint that everyone grabbed rolled to one side,

"I'm sorry." Jonson looked at the disappearing Brakmoa. Although the killer queen was of average intensity, the assassination was rare, and Brakmoa was too cautious. He was a detective. Jonson was directly forced to use the killer queen.

What makes him really strong is not his stand-in ability, but his vigilant heart. If he fights Jello with his talents just now, even Jello will win.

"It's not just killing you." Johnson said seriously.

If there is no killer queen, Jonson will probably explain it here today.

"That's your stand-in?" Hertpanz said in surprise, who fell on the ground.

Jonson took back the killer queen, and then got off the horse. He pulled Lucy up, and Lucy also suffered a lot of injuries.

Hertpanz got up from the ground, and then he immediately took out his stand-in, the Frost Traveler, which was a spray similar to a lighter.

Hertpanz sprayed a mist of meat with the spray, then squeezed a hand for himself again, ignoring the holes in his body, and healed Lucy again.

Jonson walked to the bombed side of Brakmoa, where his footprints still remained, but he himself had disappeared. This was the ability of the killer queen, and it was originally used to destroy the corpse.

Jonson bent down and picked up the saint's eyeballs.

Then, at that moment, the rain stopped suddenly, and several rainbows appeared in the sky, like a colorful river that dipped thousands of miles away. Johnson couldn't help but look at the rainbow in the distance. The wind blew his clothes and blond hair, and the bright light passed through the thick. The clouds of, like ten thousand sharp swords, blasted above the vast American soil.

Shouldn't Brakmoya deserve to be the water emperor of Tieba? It was almost as powerful as Tieba Ziyan, but after this battle, Jonson understood better that Brakmoa’s real power was not the stand-in, but the cautiousness of his peeking and knowing the whole picture.

In the original book, Jello can beat Brakmoa so easily, it still depends on the saint's mental attack on Brakmoa, and Lucy fired several deadly bullets at him.

"Let me heal your wounds." Hertpanz said quickly, and was surprised to find that the wound on Jonson's body was completely healed.

"!?"

"What are you?" Hertpanz was surprised and speechless, and Jonson immediately lowered his head to see that his body had been ruined by Brakmoa's ability as a stand-in, but at this time it was intact. Up.

When is the treatment good? ?

At the moment I met my eyeball? Jonson thought in surprise.

"It's probably the power of the saint's body." Johnson said.

Surprised for a while at the power of the saint’s body, Hertpanz was silent for a moment, and then said: "Now Brakmoa is dead, but our intelligence has been passed to the president's ears, and now our strategy has also been exposed."

"And, are you going to save Diego?" Hertpanze heard the conversation just now, and the president wanted to get rid of Diego at the end.

According to Diego's equestrian skills and speed, it is almost the end now.

Jonson glanced at Lucy, Lucy's eyes immediately dodged. She deliberately did not say that the president would go to Diego's life at the end, because her sixth sense of a woman knew that Diego would not wash away her husband. Any grievances help.

"No need." Johnson said, once again looking at the rainbow on the vast grassland in the distance, "If the president wants to deal with Diego, let him taste the power of THEWORLD."

"THEWORLD?"

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Py it, it's a close friend of mine. The book is really good, Shenyong type, and he writes the book very carefully.

"This golden glitter is obviously super strong but overly cautious"