With the MG42 empty but no supporting machine gun mount, Li Su had to prop up the tripod and turn the muzzle of the gun downwards in a position as stable as possible. At this time, Caesar, the core of the battle, was also ready, he put on sound-isolating headphones and sunglasses, pointed the muzzle of the Gatling heavy machine gun downward, and shook it at the others with a thumbs up.

Several Deadpools surround an elevator car, and the elevator car stops because it cuts off a Deadpool's snake tail during high-speed operation, and the computer determines that there is a problem with the elevator. Deadpool hunched above the car, tearing at the tin sheets together, like a group of hungry men tearing open a tin can, or like a herd of divisions pounced on struggling elephants and tore at them. The tailpool who had lost his tail didn't die, it grabbed into the tin with its sharp claws, struggling to climb up, unwilling to give up the chance to share in the bloody meal. A woman's desperate cry was heard from the car.

"What hell!" Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the spider and cut it on his wrist lightly, and the thin blood fell into the elevator shaft.

A drop of blood hits Deadpool's forehead. The Deadpool was about to tear open the can full of blood, but he suddenly paused, twitched his nostrils to sniff the mysterious scent, and slowly looked up like a godsend. It stuck out its tongue to lick the blood from its forehead, but its tongue was not deformed enough to lick it, and it let out a baby-like scream in anger. More blood dripped on its face, and its screams radiated ecstasy. But the joy only lasted a few seconds, and Deadpool flew around it to bite its face, just to share the taste of the blood. The bitten Deadpool fell into the elevator shaft, and its place was taken by the other Deadpools, who gathered directly below, biting each other and jostling to lick the warm stream of blood.

"Oh! If Deadpool had a recipe, your blood would be a high-end ingredient like white truffles! Caesar exclaimed.

"I don't know why, but I'm the most tempting blood eater in Deadpool's eyes." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly, "Maybe the evil spirits want to eat the things that are high above, they have been suffering in hell for too long. ”

"It's not that complicated." The muzzle of Li Su's gun wanders over those Deadpools who are getting closer and closer, looking for a suitable Deadpool to be the first target. "It's just that the proportion of dragon blood in your blood is higher and more delicious, and all associations are just inner imprints."

"You're right." Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering a little. "Let's get started."

Deep in the elevator shaft, Deadpool climbs up in ecstasy, and the Deadpools besieging the elevator car also give up the fresh meat that is about to arrive. They scrambled to climb up to the mural hall, which they thought was the restaurant where the feast was about to take place, and the main course of the meal was the blood of the child.

The Gatling roared, and dozens of brass shells crashed into the elevator shaft with just a pull on the trigger, and Deadpool, who was crawling at the front, was shot in the face, and the rain of bullets destroyed its head in an instant, and it was hit by dozens of additional bullets as it fell out of its hands.

The one-meter-long muzzle flame was like a torch spewing down, and the gunfire was so fierce that you felt like you were in a cloud of smoke that was discharging, and if it weren't for the sound-isolating headphones and sunglasses, Caesar's ears and pupils would have been injured.

The MG42 in Li Su's hand shot much softer than Gatling's, like tearing cloth along a cut opening. This means that the MG42 has a rate of fire of more than a thousand rounds per minute, and it is already impossible for human hearing to distinguish the "click" of each shot. The Allies once scattered in front of such machine guns, and the veterans were horrified to call it "Hitler's chainsaw". Instead of pulling the trigger like Caesar, he shot a long point.

Caesar's Gatling is estimated to be a NATO special version, and the bullet is not the 12.7 caliber commonly used in machine guns today but 5.56 caliber, although it can also create a "metal wall" general effect under continuous firing, but the power of a single bullet is greatly reduced, far inferior to the 7.92 caliber of MG42. Therefore, Li Su used a long point shot, Caesar was responsible for pushing Deadpool back, and he came to name Deadpool who was desperately climbing up one by one, and cooperated tacitly.

However, despite the long point shot, under the rate of fire of MG42 fifteen hundred rounds per minute, dozens of bullets were fired each time the trigger was pulled, and the head of Deadpool who was hit by him should not be much different from that of Lotus Peng.

Gatling's high rate of fire quickly emptied the magazine, and in the gap between Caesar's replacement of the magazine, Li Su gave up long burst fire and used burst fire to suppress Deadpool, and the submachine guns in the hands of Yuan Zhisheng and Chu Zihang also joined the ranks of the barrage makers.

Caesar changed the cartridge box, and the MG42 was also empty, and Li Su was glad that the Snake Eight family had no interest in the Czech-style 20-round light machine gun, otherwise it would be enough for him to change the magazine.

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly roared, and the target was Caesar. But Caesar, preoccupied with the shot, could not have heard it, and the loud sound of the Gatling heavy machine gun drowned out all sounds.

Yuan Zhisheng took off his hand and ordered the submachine gun to fall, drew his sword with both hands, and slashed into the air. The starting shots of the "Rolling Blade Flow" and the "Reverse Rolling Blade Flow" were fired, and the cross-shaped sword light was trapped in the air, and the black blood falling from the sky splashed on Yuan Zhisheng's armor.

At the same time, Li Su took the first step and patted the white iron shoulder armor he had taken away before on Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder.

Deadpool, who had been beheaded by Gen Zhisheng, was about to fall into the elevator shaft, but it turned in the air and swept towards Caesar with its long tail as hard as steel. Caesar ducked back, and the longtail swept into the rack of the Gatling heavy machine gun, and Deadpool wrapped around the heavy machine gun and crashed into the elevator shaft with it.

Black shadows continue to fall from the heights, and there is more than one Deadpool lying in ambush above.

Gen Zhisheng walks along the steel beams, wielding a knife to push Deadpool back and prevent them from finding a foothold. Caesar pulls out the Desert Eagle and sends the mercury core bullet into Deadpool's body. The steel beams on the up, down, left and right were occupied by Deadpool, and Li Su also raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed at Deadpool who pounced on him.

Chu Zihang slammed over the bullet bag in front of him, and brass bullets rained down. Along with the bullet fell something like green plasticine.

C4 explosives!

Chu Zihang detonated the C4, the air wave and fire were limited by the elevator shaft, and could only propagate upwards or downwards, and they saw the beautiful scene of fire-colored clouds rising from the deep well, all the bullets exploded at the same time in the flames, and thousands of warheads rebounded at high speed in the elevator shaft. The Dustless Land slammed into the air, the heat, the flames, and the bullets all bounced off, along with a swooping Deadpool. Caesar fired the Desert Eagle in both hands, and the final mercury core bullet pierced into the mouth of the screaming Deadpool, destroying its brain. The Deadpool fell into the darkness with a terrible cry, and Gen Zhisheng also pierced the heart of one of Deadpools.

"Withdraw!" Li Su yelled, hugged MG42 and jumped back to the mural hall first, without Gatling the elevator shaft would definitely not be able to hold it, Caesar and Chu Zihang also helped Yuan Zhisheng to leave the mural hall, behind them Li Su overturned the shrine with iron wheels to block the elevator mouth hammered by Yuan Zhisheng, leaning on it and panting.

Li Su was stunned when he saw Yuan Zhisheng's bleeding wound. "That's the kind of junk you have in your treasure house?"