Whoosh!

Wang Hai and Deadpool stepped on the ground at the same time, jumped a few meters to the left and right, and then landed steadily, avoiding the flames sprayed by the Tyrant Dragon.

After avoiding the attack of the Tyrant Dragon, they each ran quickly towards one side, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was already more than twenty meters.

The reason why they want to do it is to prevent the two of them from standing in the same area and being defeated by the Tyrant Dragon, as long as the two are scattered, no matter how strong the Tyrant Dragon's attack is, it is impossible to take care of the two at the same time, unless it will be the legendary doppelganger technique.

Of course, it doesn't have a doppelganger, so it can only decide to attack one of Deadpool and Black Skull.

Perhaps because he witnessed Deadpool cut off the heads of two mercenaries in an instant a few minutes ago, the horror and horror was still lingering in his mind, and he was worried that his own heads would also be cut off by Deadpool, so Blake locked on Deadpool for the first attack.

Blake turned the direction of the dragon's head, aimed at the location of Deadpool more than ten meters away, and with an order, the Tyrant Dragon spewed out a blazing ball of flame when he responded.

Rumble!

On the flat ground that covered the lawn, a circular pit with a diameter of about two meters was suddenly blown out of the scorched smoke.

Fortunately, Deadpool's reaction speed is very fast, both the inner nerves and the external limbs are much more agile than ordinary people, although he was almost hit, but after all, he still dodged the Tyrant Dragon's ball of fire.

However, when the Tyrant Dragon accumulated heat energy and sprayed a second ball of flame again, this time Deadpool failed to avoid it in time, and a pair of legs and feet that were about to jump were blown off on the spot, and the flesh and blood were blurred and extremely erosive.

“Oh！ Jesus！ ”

Although the self-healing ability could restore his broken leg and foot, the heart-rending pain still existed, and the pain made him cry and suffer.

Blake, who was on the back of the dragon, had read Deadpool's information and knew that this level of damage alone would not kill the opponent, and that the Tyrant Dragon needed to spew out a third, fourth, and fifth ball of flame to scorch Deadpool, melt Deadpool, and completely bombard Deadpool into a pool of unrecoverable scum!

If your legs are blown off, you lose the ability to move, and at best you can crawl on your elbows.

With a dead mercenary lying nearby, Deadpool quickly picked up the assault rifle under the corpse and opened fire on Blake, who was about to shoot out the third ball of fire.

Dada!

A series of bullets dragging the golden flame tail, carrying powerful impetus and destructive power, like a fire dragon with teeth and claws, flew towards Black in mid-air.

Although the Tyrant Dragon is an unstoppable monster, and these ordinary bullets are not enough to pierce its skin, Blake, who uses the puppet chip to control it, is actually just a slightly stronger ordinary person, and if he is unfortunate enough to be caught by these bullets, he will be killed instantly.

As soon as Blake had an idea, the Tyrant Dragon under the seat quickly lifted its broad wings, rolled up a cloud of dust on the ground, and protected it in front of its head in time, protecting its owner on its back.

Ding Ding!

A series of crisp sounds sounded like bullets hitting bulletproof glass, and after Deadpool pulled the trigger and fired twenty-three bullets hit the wings of the tyrant dragon, all of them drooped down like wilts, and the oval bullets were forcefully compressed into metal bullet flowers.

Although Deadpool failed to kill Blake in the end, and did not deal effective damage to the Tyrant Dragon, one thing that should not be ignored is that Deadpool bought a certain amount of time not only for his legs, but also for the sea on the other side!

On the other side, under the premise of Deadpool gaining time, Wang Hai had already struggled to lift a small stone mound three or four meters high.

The small stone mound weighs about a dozen tons, a weight that can only be shaken by a very small number of superheroes who are not only superheroes, but also a relatively powerful superhero!

Staggering forward a few steps, when he was only a few meters away from the Tyrant Dragon in front of him, Wang Hai suddenly burst out with all the strength in his body, smashing the small stone mound into the Tyrant Dragon's flank.

Bang!

Because its wings temporarily covered its eyes, the Tyrant Dragon did not notice the surrounding situation.

The small stone mound, which weighed more than ten tons, immediately hit its side wings with unmistakable accuracy.

"Roar!"

A roar resounded through the mountains and forests!

The hundreds of tons of terrifying power created by the small stone mound weighing more than ten tons swept through the huge body of the Tyrant Dragon, coupled with the factor of not paying attention to negligence, the Tyrant Dragon stood unsteadily, was directly smashed to the ground, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment, bringing up a large cloud of dust.

Wang Hai, who was panting on the side, didn't care about wiping the sweat on his forehead, shouted "Deadpool", and motioned for the other party to throw over an Edelman alloy katana.

After Deadpool understood what Wang Hai meant, he hurriedly threw over a katana.

Wang Hai reached out and grabbed the katana, clutching the hilt tightly.

Taking advantage of the critical moment when the tyrant dragon was trying to stand up again, he hurriedly used all his strength to run forward.

Finally, when he was only a few steps away from the Tyrant Dragon, he suddenly jumped to the ground, and the whole person flew up more than ten meters into the sky.

It was at this moment that the Tyrant Dragon finally got back on its feet.

A flash of swords!

Shh

Blake, who was riding on the back of the dragon, was about to order the tyrant dragon to launch a counterattack against Wang Hai, but he didn't realize that his head was slashed by a sharp blade at this time, and the fat and bloated head instantly broke off his neck and rolled down to the lawn floor below.

Blake, die!

As for the Tyrant Dragon, whose mind was controlled by Blake, there was a wave of vertigo in his brain immediately, and he passed out unconsciously.

Thundered!

The heavy body weighing dozens of tons fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of hazy dust, and the surrounding ground shook faintly.

"Bastard! How dare you blow up your Uncle Wade's legs! ”

At this moment, Deadpool's legs have almost recovered.

He staggered forward, drew his Edelman Alloy Katana, and was about to slash the fainting Tyrant Dragon.

However, he was stopped by Wang Hai pinching his wrist.

"Black Skull, what do you mean by that?"

Deadpool twisted his head to look at Wang Hai, who was grabbing his wrist, puzzled in his heart, and there was a hint of anger in his questioning tone.

"It's not interesting. To be sure, the reason why the Tyrant Dragon launched an attack on us was nothing more than the control of Blake, and its nature should not be bad. ”

Wang Hai dissuaded Deadpool, and the strength of his wrist gradually decreased.