Violators Club

Chapter 517 Who is it?

Who is Chapter 517?
A pair of charming eyes, looking straight at him at this moment.

If it was an ordinary person, they should be very happy at this moment. Although Fiona is old, she still has a charm. She is an extremely beautiful woman, but Dr. Fox doesn't like her eyes very much.

Because it made him feel like he was being seen through, and his face was a little unnatural.

But even so, he still smiled and said:

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Fiona shook her head, her expression was a little hesitant, but she finally said:

"I just saw the future."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Fiona would never have believed that a man hiding behind her actually possessed such terrifying power!

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The problems between the Colonel and Dr. Fox are not a secret at the Bronze Buddha Temple.

Everyone knew that the colonel had a useless doctor with him, not only could not provide them with any help, he also liked to point fingers on weekdays.

So many times, everyone looks at Dr. Fox with contempt. After all, this kind of guy who has no strength, and especially no compulsion, everyone is annoyed when they see it.

But when she learned of Dr. Fox's true strength?

This made Fiona feel a little more afraid.

Not because of the opponent's strength, but because of the opponent's forbearance.

Fiona has experienced it before, and she knows how uncomfortable it is to be regarded as trash by others, especially when she has the capital herself, so what is it for such a master to choose to hide herself?

On the other side of Fiona, the colonel, who was still ignorant at the moment, curled his lips.

He patted the box containing the m3888 ultimate weapon, looking indifferent:

"The future? I don't believe in that."

future?what is that?
From the colonel's point of view, all fear stems from insufficient firepower.

Bigger, thicker, and harder is the romance that men pursue, and they don't care about the future.

On the contrary, it was Dr. Fox next to him, perhaps because of the strange look Fiona looked at him just now, which made him a little more alert: "I'm curious, it should be good news, right?"

Facing Dr. Fox's temptation, Fiona took a deep breath, her expression was dignified:

"No, in one of the clips, everyone died."

Colonel: "..."

Coughing dryly, seeing Fiona's expression that didn't seem to be lying, the colonel's expression became stiff, and he said with a dry smile:

"Fiona, are you kidding me?"

Although he didn't agree, the colonel knew that witches had the ability to predict the future. This was not fabricated out of thin air, or it was a coincidence.

It is a proven fact!
As much as I hate to admit it, there are billions of people in the world.

For such a huge individual, there will eventually be a few lucky ones who are favored by fate, and these people have the ability to see fragments of the future.

Unlike the colonel next to him with a stiff face, after learning that everyone will die?

A strange look flashed in Dr. Fox's eyes, his reaction was very calm, and he quickly found the point of Fiona's words: "Since it is one of the fragments, does it mean that there is another possibility?"

Facing Dr. Fox's questioning eyes, Fiona was silent for a moment.

She didn't say anything about the second clip she saw, but asked with a sincere look:
"Dr. Fox, can you trust me?"

Fox pushed his academic glasses, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and a bright smile appeared after a while:

"Of course we're friends, aren't we?"

Fiona nodded to Dr. Fox, gave him a kind look, and said nothing more.

Destiny is not eternal, but sometimes it is indestructible.

Intermittent fragments of the future require Fiona to think for herself.

She wasn't sure when to insert it, so that fate would go in the direction she envisioned.

Besides the uncertainty of fate, just now Fiona thought of a question that she had ignored before—who broke the realm of the gods of Archbishop Montor?And who hit the dragon carp hard?
Look forward.

On the emerald green grass illuminated by the holy light, tree figures more than ten meters high rose up one after another.

These treants are very powerful, and each of them has the strength close to that of a master. Although the strength of a single treant is not strong, but there are too many ants to kill elephants, facing endless treants, no matter how strong a person is, they will be consumed to death .

On the other side, although Archbishop Montor has sufficient confidence.

But the dragon carp itself is a different species. Even if the dragon scales and horns are removed, the dragon carp itself is very powerful, not to mention that these treants can't get close to the dragon carp at all, so what if they get close?

The scales of the dragon carp are very hard, which cannot be broken by the general peak masters, and the bones of the dragon carp are even more resistant to the ultimate weapon!
So the two sides are at an impasse.

Although the dragon carp attacked again and again, because of the power of the black bible, the dragon carp could not bring in the lake water, so every attack ended in failure.

The situation on Archbishop Montor's side is not optimistic, but with the endless tree people, it is not a problem to stop the dragon carp.

But it was precisely the impasse in front of her that made Fiona think of a question she hadn't thought about before.

Who on earth severely injured the dragon carp, and broke through the realm of gods formed by the gods?
At the beginning, Fiona's idea was that Archbishop Montor had used some kind of forbidden power, thus severely injuring the dragon carp.

And Long Li is not a vegetarian either, he directly broke the domain of gods before he died, and in the end because the domain of gods was broken, his body was destroyed, and then everyone was melted by the holy light together.

But looking at Archbishop Montor who was in a stalemate with Long Li, Fiona denied this idea.

If Montor had other means, he would have used them a long time ago, and it is impossible to leave them behind.

Moreover, the second fragment also denies this possibility.

Could it be Dr. Fox beside him?

It's a pity that Fiona denied this idea as soon as it came to mind, because Dr. Fox's ability is closer to single-target penetration, and the attack that severely damages the dragon carp and the domain of God is a powerful penetrating injury.

The former are bullets, the latter are shells.

As a starting point for two future episodes, Fiona is desperate to find out what happened.

But soon, Fiona didn't need to think about it.

Because at the same time that the dragon carp and Montor were in a stalemate and turned the entire lake upside down, a weak fist wind blew up on the other side of the river at a distance of 800 meters.

At the beginning, the fist wind was very weak, and it felt like a breeze, and it dispersed with a little force.

But this ray of punching wind did not disperse, but solidified step by step in the process of advancing. If it was just a phantom at the beginning, after flying three or 400 meters, a clear punch had already formed in mid-air print.

Fly farther and farther with the wind of fist.

Time, space, and even the whole world failed to become obstacles, but instead became sharpening stones for the ever-increasing fist wind.

Quietly, the fist print came behind the dragon carp, the hard scales were torn apart, the blood mixed with the intestines was squeezed out, and the bones that could not be crushed even by the ultimate weapon were crushed to pieces in front of the fist print. .

Of course, in the process of crushing, the power of the fist print is also constantly decreasing.

But even so, when the fist print broke out from the dragon carp's head, a fist print that was magnified more than ten times and was still lifelike appeared in front of Archbishop Montor.

For the sudden appearance of the fist mark, Archbishop Montor's first reaction was to be confused.

He didn't know what this thing was, and he didn't know whose handwriting it was, but his expression was still somewhat joyful, after all, the dragon carp was pierced through the body by the fist mark in front of him.

But before the smile on his face dissipated, the moment when the fist print landed in the realm of God?
The fist print stopped for a while, but after a while?

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Archbishop Montor suddenly lowered his head, looking at the cracks on the black Bible in his hand, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face!
(End of this chapter)