There is no other reason for Li Su to say this. At the same time, he and Gen Zhisheng noticed the Deadpool falling from the sky, and Gen Zhisheng met him brazenly, and he patted the shoulder armor that he had been holding by his side on Gen Zhisheng's shoulder, blocking Deadpool's claws. Who's Deadpool directly pierced the armor collected by the Eight Snake Families, and still injured Gen Zhisheng.

Chu Zihang took out the medical bag he was carrying with him and stepped forward to bandage him urgently. "That armor should just be made of ordinary metal, not alchemy." He uncovered the surface of the rattan armor and tried to bandage his wound, but found that the wound had already healed for the most part, so he simply applied a little antibacterial ointment.

"What the hell is the Emperor?" Caesar lit a cigar and watched with interest as Gen's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't answer him, looked at the statue that was ignited by lamp oil in a daze, and suddenly asked, "How many C4 explosives do you have?" ”

.......

"It's disgusting." Li Su glanced at Deadpool, who was biting the corpse below, frowned in disgust, and slammed the cartridge into the bayonet of the Deggarev light machine gun.

Yuan Zhisheng on the other side did not reply to him. The two of them were sitting on the rafters of the mural hall, one leaning against a column. Gen Zhisheng closed his eyes tightly and adjusted his state so that he could fight for a few more seconds after releasing the spirit of words.

Deadpools of chubby and thin Deadpools poked their heads out of the broken elevator doors, and when they saw the corpses all over the ground, they all flew up excitedly to bite them. The sound of a snake spitting letters, the sound of a tendon being torn apart, the sound of a snake's tail rubbing against the ground, and the crackling sound of flames mingled. The smell of blood, burnt wood, burning proteins, and the rotting mire of Deadpool were a disgusting mixture.

The real hell is nothing more than that.

All of Deadpools entered the mural hall, and the Caesars in the storage room were suddenly attacked. Stern submachine guns and Winchester shotguns spew fire snakes and clear their way through the Deadpool horde. They opened fire as they walked to the innermost part of the mural hall, and all of Deadpool's attention was drawn to them, and they all straightened up and swam towards them with their slippery snake tails, hissing with longing or delight, like hungry gourmets banging on plates waiting for the waiter to serve a meal.

When Caesar and Chu Zihang were leaning back to back against the shadow wall at the end, all the Deadpools gathered around them. Deadpool, standing up and supported by a snake's tail, circled and circled, like a fleshy forest. But Deadpool is not in a hurry to attack, and slowly gives way to it. A hunk twice as big as the other Deadpools squirmed along the passage cleared by the Deadpool group, calmly accepting the "tribute" of his kind.

At this moment, Genzhi came to life! Beichen is a knife flow - frost falls!

Deadpool's "captain" walked right below Gen Zhisheng, and the ancient "field" fell and expanded at the same time as the cold light fell. Captain Deadpool's bronzed bones were as fragile as biscuits in front of the spider, sliced in half one by one. Along with the entire Deadpool split in half, the moment Gen Zhisheng pulled out the spider from the unknown organization and cut it, the two pieces of flesh that were separated were like blooming flowers.

All Deadpools knelt down, not because of the fear of piercing the heart but because of the weight of the bones, Yuan Zhisheng casually cut off the head of Deadpool next to him, and Caesar and Chu Zihang, who witnessed everything, were dumbfounded.

"Take Gen Zhisheng away!" Li Su roared angrily and pulled the trigger at the same time, and the Zeggalev light machine gun fired, and the cartridge disc mounted on the top of the machine gun slowly rotated, sending 7.62mm machine gun bullets into the chamber of the gun. The sequential bullets pierced Deadpool's hard skull and rolled unsteadily, creating deadly cavitations in Deadpool's skull.

Chu Zihang, who had just woken up from a dream, leaned over his back and rushed forward, his wrist around Yuan Zhisheng's thigh, and then pulled out a new Winchester and fired continuously, blasting the head of Deadpool who had not yet gotten up in front of him. Caesar took cover, two Thomson submachine guns in both hands and roared wildly. The constantly rising muzzle and trembling wrist showed that it was not easy for him either. But it had to be like this, Deadpool had already begun to struggle to get up, and without this intensity of firepower, he would not be able to break through the encirclement.

Chu Zihang suddenly sprinted violently and rolled sideways, but it was a little late. A flaming hand gripped Genji's calf, and he heard the sound of a slight shattering of bones. It was a Deadpool, a Deadpool who, having just been freed from the realm of "kingship", launched a deadly pounce, completely ignoring the flames all over his body.

Chu Zihang turned Winchester anxiously, but the muzzle of the gun couldn't reach Deadpool. Winchester was a spear, far less dexterous than a pistol, and the Deadpool was cunning behind him, his slender snake tail wrapped around the vermilion pillar behind him, ready to tear it off and tear it apart.

Suddenly, he felt something touch the back of his hand...... Spider cut the hilt! At the critical moment, Yuan Zhisheng handed over the saber that almost never left his body to Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang let go of Winchester's backhand grip on the knife, and broke Deadpool's forearm from bottom to top. At the same time, Li Su's support also arrived, and Deg Galev's slender bullet dented Deadpool's entire face.

Thomson missed, and Caesar took out two more Stern submachine guns from his pouch. He opened fire with both hands, shattering the jars of lamp oil that had been placed around the hall. He let go of the Stern submachine gun and removed the flamethrower behind his back, the twenty-meter-long flame resembling the breath of an angry dragon.

The flowing clear oil touched the flames, and the fiery snake followed the path of the oil. The instantly swelling wall of fire separates Deadpool from humans. Caesar and Chu Zihang were on one side, limping close to the elevator with Yuan Zhisheng.

Li Su emptied the bullet plate and threw it into the flames, suddenly missing the nerves in the equipment department. Presumably, if this Jetgalev was from their hands, each cartridge could explode separately, and with a wave of the hand, it could inflict greater casualties on Deadpool.

After throwing away the cartridge plate, he did not replace it with a new one, but pulled the back strap to wrap the gun around his back, and stepped on the girder through the wall of fire. The wall of fire has cut off Deadpool's perception, and firing a gun will only reveal his location.

At the same time as he landed, Chu Zihang just used C4 to blow up the door of the freight elevator, and the explosion made him unstable and almost planted in the fire, but fortunately, Yuan Zhisheng, who was panting against the wall, pulled him desperately, so that he did not have a close contact with the burning lamp oil.

"Why are they still getting closer?" Li Su habitually patted the non-existent ash on his body, and his complexion changed.

"Your blood!" Chu Zihang whispered, "They smell the blood on your body!" ”

"Rip off his armor and throw it into the fire!" Caesar roared.

"I'm afraid it won't work, Deadpool will immediately realize that it's just armor, and keep exploring this way." Chu Zihang quickly dismantled the straps of the armor and put the most basic breastplate and shoulder armor on himself, especially the shoulder armor soaked in Yuan Zhisheng's blood.

"You went out of the cabin first that time at the bottom of the sea, and I will do the work this time. As soon as the elevator arrived, it called me, and I got out of the fire as soon as possible to give me fire cover. Chu Zihang's face was expressionless.

"I'll do it." Li Su pressed Chu Zihang's hand and began to untie the armor he had worn halfway. "In the face of this situation, the 'Dustless Land' is more suitable than the 'Jun Yan'."

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time and did not refuse. Now is not the time to fight to die, Li Su's probability of retreating is indeed much higher than him.

"Stop the bleeding for him when I go to sell, shoot him when the elevator arrives, and I'll be back right away." Li Su slapped the new bullet disc into Deggalev and walked towards the fire where Deadpool was hidden. When the flames were separated from the dustless land, he actually whistled quite leisurely, so briskly that he seemed to leave the table in the middle of the meal to go to the toilet.

People who go to the toilet will come back, how can they be willing to leave before the meal is finished?

Chu Zihang shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, cut open a bullet, and poured gunpowder on Yuan Zhisheng's wound.