Chapter 207: The Battle of New York, Deadpool Army!
Kama Taj, Ashram.
Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands in front of the spirit body of the ancient one, and looked embarrassed: "Of course, after all, I borrowed power from you to save the earth, so when you see the power I borrowed, can I find you...... Reimbursement at public expense all at once? ”
The power you borrowed from me will be reimbursed by me at public expense...... Does that mean that you won't pay it back?
Maybe it's because Lu Mingfei's dull state of mind has been broken for many years, and Gu Yi actually wants to complain a little at this moment - you kid is worthy of being a capitalist, and the white wolf with empty gloves can be said so justifiably!
Looking down at Lu Mingfei, who looked embarrassed, as if he really knew shame, Gu Yi was quiet for two seconds and nodded silently.
"Great!" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.
"The power I gave you is a one-time thing, it's not the power I borrowed directly from other powerful beings, but the power that is most suitable for me to cast spells after I borrowed a variety of powers, and fine-tuned them," a complex magic matrix appeared in Gu Yi's hand, and said, "Your magic knowledge mainly comes from me, and you should be able to use these powers that are suitable for me." ”
Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to say anything, the same magic matrix appeared on his chest and submerged into his body.
Immediately, Lu Mingfei felt something more in his body - to describe it, it was probably the feeling of a robot finding itself stuffed with a powerful backup battery.
"Let's go, let's fight in New York." Gu Yi looked down at Lu Mingfei.
"I still have to ......"
Lu Mingfei just wanted to say that I still have to go to the king and ask him to bring other mages to the battle, but unexpectedly, Gu Yi said as if he was an unpredictable prophet: "I will go to inform the king, you go to the battlefield." ”
Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to say anything, Gu Yi waved his hand, and the portal appeared from under Lu Mingfei's feet, and Lu Mingfei fell down instantly.
……
The portal opened at the top of Stark Tower, and Lu Mingfei fell from it, adjusting his body in mid-air and landing smoothly.
He hesitated, although with his current strength, he could open a portal and return to Kama Taj immediately, but he instinctively felt that the Ancient One Mage didn't seem to be in a good mood right now, so he felt that it was best for him not to go back for the time being.
Because he had been using his strength, his near-death state was not over, and at this moment the membrane wings behind him were furious, and he rose directly from the towering Sterk Building, and in a moment he was raised high enough to look down on the battlefield, and the streets of the city below were in ruins.
The hideous soldiers driving the flying machine shuttled through the air, and because of Lu Mingfei's conspicuousness, most of them noticed him and flew towards him.
Lu Mingfei's wings shook behind his back, and the wind spread around him, and a miniature hurricane formed in the air, involving the Zeta Swiss soldiers who dared to approach, and the aircraft under their feet could not maintain stability at all in the wind, and were swept together and burst into brilliant fires.
Lu Mingfei stood in the middle of the hurricane, looked up at the huge portal in the sky, and then looked down at the messy battlefield below.
"It's such a beautiful scene, don't you say, brother?" Lu Mingze's voice sounded from beside him.
"You've been a bit of a diligent show up today." Lu Mingfei looked at him.
"Because I am also diligent today, people are afraid that my brother will overwork you, so they have come to solve your worries and problems." The little devil has a brave and loyal liver of "the old minister bowed to the lord and died".
"And how can you help me?" Lu Mingfei glanced at the little devil, "Let's talk about it first, and forget about the payment." ”
"Huh?" The little devil looked embarrassed, "Brother, don't you really want to pay for the service?" As much as I would love to help you, we have rules in hell and there is only a limit to how much help I can provide if it's just a free service. ”
"It's better than nothing." Lu Mingfei shrugged.
Of course, the point is free.
"Alas, it's a pity," the little devil shook his head, "if there is only a free service, then I will bring it to you at most...... An army. ”
"An army is an army...... Wait a minute! What did you say? Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at the little devil, "An army?!" ”
The little devil nodded.
"Is this a free service?" Lu Mingfei was surprised, "You won't secretly ask for money after giving me a paid service, right?" ”
"I want to too, but it's a pity that hell's contract prohibits such unscrupulous dealings." The little devil shrugged.
For a moment, Lu Mingfei really wanted to ask, "If the free service is an army, what is the paid service?" ”
Fortunately, he stopped the car in time, not to be curious about the more luxurious paid service, and instead said: "What about the army?" Call it over! ”
"Come, brother, give me your hand." The little devil stretched out his hand towards Lu Mingfei.
"High fives again." Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand.
"Smack-" The palms struck.
"Anyway, I didn't expect you to have an army, where did you come from, it won't be a demon army, right?" Lu Mingfei said curiously.
"To be precise, they are your army, brother...... Of course, I prefer to call them slaves, as an army is at best cannon fodder. The little devil shrugged.
"Cannon fodder? I knew you wouldn't give me any good army......" Lu Mingfei complained, and felt normal in his heart, after all, what else could you ask for for free things?
But the next second, he had a strange feeling.
A life had a peculiar connection with him, and it surrendered to Lu Mingfei and passionately wanted to give everything, including life.
Then the sensation sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and more and more beings surrendered to him, lying low, but roaring and roaring, eager to follow his orders to fight.
Lu Mingfei subconsciously gave them the first order - an audience.
……
At the same time, in some secret base.
Red lights were all on in the main control room, and sirens sounded through hallways, doors, and every gap.
"What's going on!" Hitwell looked at the techie with a panicked face.
"Our Deadpool...... Deadpool is all out of control! The technician zoomed in on a scene in which Deadpool was held in different cages, but all kneeling in the same direction, some like courtiers meeting the king, and some like worshippers worshipping gods.
"We didn't give them any instructions, but they moved on their own, and ...... And there is a high-energy reaction of unknown origin around them! The technician looked flustered.
Hitwell's expression changed, and he instinctively felt bad.
But before he could give the order to do anything, those kneeling Deadpools had already stood up in unison and roared to the sky!
The high-pitched dragon texts gathered together, and the elements that were already restless in the Deadpool group completely rushed wildly!
In the violent spread of the elemental turbulence, the cages that were originally used to hold Deadpool are destroyed by the elemental blasts they cause, and even the roof is torn off, and Deadpool rises into the sky, scrambling to meet the gods.
Elemental turbulence washed over the base, causing most of the electronic equipment to go out of control, and by the time the monitoring was restored, all that was left of the screen was a mess.
Hitwell clenched his fists and his face was like ashes.
(End of chapter)