We Villains Put Invincibility on Our Faces

What are you two chirping doing? !

Hayabusa tilted his head and looked at the brothers sickly. Since you can't make up your mind, I'll help you secretly.

"Beach boy!"

The fish hook lurking in the wall is shot again. No matter what material it is, it becomes the attribute of the ocean under the hook, so the sharp hook easily penetrates into the soles of the weather forecast and scratches the weather while condensing the substance. ·forecast.

pain!

The sudden pain caused the weather forecast’s eyes to shrink. Although it was not like a white snake’s attack on him, it was even said that the attack was difficult even to bleed. At most, the skin was broken, but the pain came from the entire sole of the foot. ! This is not an ordinary wound, it's not something I stepped on, it's a stand-in attack!

Weather·Forecast’s eyes suddenly became gloomy and became extremely fierce. Puqi did not know the situation, and saw the weather·forecast’s enlarged fist slamming toward him!

What's going on, why did you attack me suddenly? Did I show any flaws? !

Impossible, the line and the white snake have been separated, this guy is just guessing! Puqi came to the self-righteous conclusion that in order to go to heaven, he could endure the "for no reason" punch, and even use this punch to exercise his authority to confine the weather forecast and Xu Lun to save them. Come to disturb your plan.

It’s perfect to think so, but when the fist of the weather forecast is close at hand, Puqi still squinted his eyes. Why is this guy throwing his fists so fast? ! Puqi couldn't help but glanced at the white cloud-like substitute, this guy actually used the wind to accelerate!

But no problem, I can resist it. Pucci raised his hand to block his head. Before he could think more, the fist of the weather forecast was already printed in his hand, and the force passed through a thin layer of his palm and hit it firmly. Pucci's face, so Mr. Father whirled around in the air, rolled over on the ground two more times, and finally stopped after hitting the wall.

"Puff!"

Puqi didn't expect that this time it was not a test, but a real killer. My face immediately swelled up, and at the same time there was a burning feeling, as if the skin of the entire face had been ulcerated, no, it didn't seem to be, it was really ulcerated!

The venom was raging in the wound, and the nervous system reacted quickly and quickly failed. Not only the face, but also the hands that first came into contact with the weather forecast. Within three seconds, Puqi had difficulty breathing. Symptoms! This is the venom of the golden poison dart frog, this guy actually wiped the venom on his hand!

"You idiot, what did you do to me?!" Puqi sternly rebuked, realizing that it was not the weather forecast that had no time, but himself. Opposite him, the weather forecaster stared at the ulcerated and swollen face, frowning slightly, "You are poisoned, and the venom will burn your face."

This guy really wants to kill me, no, I want to fight back, but how can I fight back? ! The White Snake can't beat the weather and forecast. Recently, no one is controlling it. If I have to wait for the guards, it will take at least a minute, but the toxin attack is not a joke! In the weather forecast's indifferent eyes, Pucci took out the knife in his hand and cut it down at the injured part!

"Your wound has taken you seriously," the weather forecaster said hesitantly. Even with such a serious injury, the priest still did not fight back. Could it be that he made the mistake of the enemy? !

"Wait, I'll save you!" The Weather Forecaster approached Puqi, and put his hand on the priest's face in Puqi's seemingly horrified struggle, and extracted the deadly toxins, and Puqi could touch him with a fist. The weather forecast that arrived, still resisted his restless substitute.

Just hold back it, he hasn't found me yet, I can still hide it!

"Father", the weather forecast's voice is very gentle, even if Puqi is acting, he can still react to the complex emotions of this younger brother, "I have a question, why are you screaming?!"

"I'm poisoned, can't you see it? Stupid, you" Puqi scolded, but the facial muscles he moved did not feel painful, Puqi was a little panicked, he put his hands in front of his eyes, but surprised He found that there was no wound on it.

"This is my stand-in [weather forecast]. It can produce hallucinations. You only need to increase the oxygen content and add verbal hints..." The weather forecast looked cold.

Chapter 332 The Only Safe Place

Although oxygen is called the source of life, too much oxygen in the air is not a good thing. Too high oxygen has a toxic effect on all cells. Inhaling too much can cause damage to the capillary barrier of the lungs. Cerebral stasis or hemorrhage, in severe cases, will visualize respiratory function, and eventually lead to respiratory failure, suffocation and death.

About 60% oxygen partial pressure can kill cells by the oxidation of free radicals. In addition to a series of serious consequences, the weather forecast is fancy to the decline of brain function caused by the increase in oxygen concentration. Puqi's brain is indeed affected. , It took him a few seconds to react even after the weather forecast stated what he had done.

Damn, Puqi just realized that it was wrong, the weather forecast's fist had already been raised, and his dizzy head was unable to respond, so at this time he could only..."[White Snake], help me stop him!"

Puqi doesn’t need a mirror. He only needs to look at the red line of sight in front of him to know that his eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes. Although there is oxygen everywhere in the air, he feels that his lungs have been filled to the extent that he cannot breathe in, but this is the case. Oxygen seemed to be nonexistent, the nasal cavity that was already smelling fishy couldn't inhale anything, and the pain behind the breastbone had reached an unbearable level.

"Cough, cough, cough", Puqi leaned on the wall, his coughing could no longer be suppressed, the weather forecast had always had the upper hand in the battle with the white snake, the speed d white snake was completely unable to defend against the weather forecast (stand-in) attack, and Although the White Snake is very close to the weather forecast (main body), it can’t use its ability to dissolve the mind when it’s busy being beaten. If it weren’t for the accuracy of the weather forecast, Puqi would not be able to get up again now. .

No, I can’t go on like this. The appearance of the white snake will only make me miserable. I must let this guy relax my vigilance...I must stay calm, 2..3..5..7...

Even if the white snake has similar characteristics as the long-range automatic double, the bad condition of the body is also reflected in the white snake. Although the weather forecast has always been taciturn punches, no one will doubt his anger, and the gloomy weather also reflects Weather·Forecast’s killing intent, Puqi muttered something. After beating the white snake, Weather·Forecast broke Puqi’s palm with one foot. Even under the pain of the heart, Puqi still whispered. Talking about something.

"Did you steal my memory!" The weather forecaster pulled Puqi up and pressed him against the wall, "Say! Where did you hide my memory!"

"..." Puqi's mouth flicked slightly, and only a very small voice came from his face. The weather forecast had to keep his face close. Of course, he was also vigilantly observing the surrounding environment to prevent the white snake from attacking him.

"what did you say?"

Pucci muttered to himself.

"Speak louder, I can't hear it!"

Puqi continued to mutter to himself.

The weather forecast frowned, speaking of it, the priest who was the culprit was not intimidated by his own violence. During the time when the weather forecast lost his memory, he was the first time he saw such a tenacious guy, those heavy punishments. No matter what they have committed before, how fierce and evil they are in prison, but after the weather forecast "accident" twists their fingers into twists, they will cry and beg for mercy, but this priest!

Could it be that oxygen hurt his brain? ! The weather forecast was furious. He had this knowledge, but he really couldn't precisely control the ability of his stand-in. Could it be that he was excited to kill the priest's sanity? !

So what will happen to those CDs? ! If the white snake disappears, what will happen to the products made by the white snake? !

"Damn, you son of a bitch, why don't you talk?!"

It has been a long time since the weather forecast roared so loudly, but his heart kept sinking, and Krieger, who was watching the show, expressed helplessness to the weather forecast's curse.

"Weather·Forecast", just when the weather·forecast was about to despair, Pucci finally spoke, "Do you know? People need faith, my faith is to go to heaven, so my best friend entrusts my dream to me Yes, no matter what happens, I will go to heaven."

"Tell me, where did you hide my memory!" The weather forecast received a response, and his mood fluctuated and almost fainted. His hands reappeared, and he directly lifted Puqi by the collar. "What the **** do you **** do with my memory?! Why are you stealing my memory, who am I!"

"Who are you...hehehehehe."

"Kacha", the weather forecast (stand-in) directly snapped Puqi's wrist, but Puqi still had the superior expression, "You are angry, you are confused, why is this?"

"Let me tell you, because you dare not attack me, because destiny is on my side! "Destiny" is always my "partner"...this is just a "trial" he gave me! "

The weather forecast’s face turned cold, and the footsteps of the prison guards were already close. He must solve this trouble, but the priest cannot die now. If he dies, his memory will never be retrieved, "You What the **** are you going to say, Father?"

"I want to say...why is my oxygen poisoned? You are okay...I can see from your stand-in melee performance, the accuracy of the weather forecast is very poor...but you don't have it. Poisoning, your double is not enough to control in centimeters...so ah. Weather forecast, not you approached me, but I approached you!"

Puqi's dying look suddenly rejuvenated, "Because the air around you must be [safe], I only need to breathe a few breaths of air! Weather forecast, taste the power of my white snake! Go!"

A long grunt suddenly sounded, the weather forecast has realized that it is wrong, but it is still too late. The white snake's strength is quite large, although its speed and weather forecast (stand-in) are very slow, but this strength throws something out, Fast enough!

The golden poison dart frog with [DISC] stuck in the face of the weather forecaster and threw it over!

"I order you to blow yourself up!"

Pucci took advantage of the weather forecast to guard against the white snake's surprise attack on the ground without grace, the venom exploded in mid-air, and the weather forecast had to deal with the creatures he had summoned. He also wanted to kill Pucci. But at this time, the prison guards with guns have already targeted the weather forecast!

"Don't move, kneel on the ground immediately!"

Of course, the weather forecast refused to kneel, so the guards who warned ineffectively opened fire!

Chapter 333 The weakest shameful but useful

"Even if you know you will "die" tomorrow, if you have enlightenment in your heart, you are not afraid of death!" Puqi lowered his head and showed the weather forecast his **** severed hand. "Enlightenment" will blow away all "despair"! Humans will also be because of this. And change. "

"You **** it..." The Weather Forecast didn't even say a complete sentence, so he was covered in his mouth. He was shot a few shots in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he was directly **** by the prison guards. Carrying it away, Puqi kept his sight out of sight, and Puqi refused to heal the palm of his hand and returned to the church alone with his bad hand.

"The gravitational force of the encounter between people is like "gravity". I just met you when you shouldn't have met. Since you already know the true identity of the white snake, don't go back to the cell. In the confinement room. Just stay there. As for Xu Lun to be sent to the isolation room, my plan is about to succeed, and your [sin] will be washed away by me..."

Krieger just watched Puqi end the weather forecast. He listened to Puqi's aria without moving, and then his senses of Puqi declined rapidly. If he didn't turn on and hang them repeatedly, could this guy live so long? !