A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

Arcing lightning bolts out from the tip of Gungnir's spear, entangled his foe like a spider catching its prey, and Deadpool, shrouded in lightning, couldn't break free with all his might, only to watch as the spear like a dead branch pierced through his chest.

When the tip of Gungnier's sharp spear touched the hard scales on Deadpool's chest, the chest muscles that were so strong that Caesar had to eat two Schwarzenegger and Ronnie Kuhlman in a row were carbonized in an instant, and the body appeared with lightning strikes full of cruel beauty.

As the body of the gun deepened, the carbonization area continued to increase, and almost in the blink of an eye, the miserable white Deadpool was reduced to black-brown coke, and gradually disintegrated into black fly ash.

And the sharpshooter that brought death, Ganggnir, had already abandoned it, and the remnants of the momentum were unabated and plunged into the group of Deadpools, and after being carried by the thunder light and piercing more than a dozen Deadpools in a row, he plunged headlong into the back of the knife-armed Deadpool who tried to sneak attack Uesugi Yue.

The burly serpentine Deadpool looked down at Gangnir who poked out of his heart, his cheeks that were constantly carbonized showed a hideous expression, and his blood basin cracked into a baby-like cry, and then his whole body was carbonized and turned into black ash and scattered on the ground.

"Tread-step-step-"

The black ash could not pave a pitch-black path in the tree-lined path, swallowing up all the light, and a pair of ordinary sneakers stepped on the road paved with Deadpool's ashes, walking without a single cent of dust and smoke.

Deadpools along the way stiffened, scales faintly blowing up, and their crimson eyes stared at knights who were no taller than their chests, their eyes full of horror and surrender to higher beings.

Just now, the spear flew by, and the escaping thunder snake caused serious splash damage to them, and at this moment they were paralyzed and couldn't move their bodies at all, and the end of the small snake tail was still twitching.

Lu Mingfei ignored Deadpool, who was paying attention to the salute beside him, slowly walked to the end of the black path, pulled Gangneel from the ground, and silently looked at Master Yue who was shrouded in a black sun and covered in bandages through the lens of the motorcycle helmet.

At his feet, there was also a path paved with white ash, only now partially covered in black.

Uesugi Yue held the knife in both hands, his face was a little abnormally pale, and he frowned slightly and looked at the knight who was one meter six tall.

Obviously, the other party's body is not tall and strong, and the clothes are just simple cartoon T-shirts and washed jeans, but he feels a strong crisis in the other party, and there is a kind of uneasiness and irritability that he tried to assassinate Ange in vain and was not killed.

The Eight Clans of the Snake Sect hid secrets that had been passed down through ancient times, and many things that even the secret party didn't know were clear to Uesugi Koshi, but at this moment, he looked at the flashing arc on the arms of Gangnir and the gunman, and he couldn't tell for a moment what it was.

Just looking at the effect it caused, it was almost on par with the Forbidden Spirit Black Sun, and the other party didn't seem to be affected by the gravitational pull of the Black Sun at all, and walked like the wind and stood like a pine.

Tightening the long knife in his hand, Uesugi tried to see through the helmet lenses to see the true face of the visitor, but the reflection of the black sun on the lenses blocked his snooping gaze.

He heard the loud shout very clearly just now, it was a Chinese sentence with round words, and it belonged to the classic lines of a famous monkey king in Asia, Africa and Latin America.

He searched for all the people and things that could be linked to Huaxia in his mind, compared them with the people in front of him one by one, and finally found that the only one who matched the height and well-proportioned body shape of this meter six seemed to be the stinky boy who abducted his baby daughter.

The frowning brow was loosened, and Uesugi was about to speak, but he saw the helmeted boy raise his hand, draw a clear line on the ground with his spear, and then raised his hand to point to the surrounding Deadpool.

The meaning is obvious, one person on one side.

Looking at Deadpool, whose bodies trembled around him and showed faint signs of escaping, Uesugi remembered what his eldest son said that he couldn't let them escape, and knew that now was not the time to speak, so he nodded in agreement.

And the next second he nodded, the spear in Lu Mingfei's hand had already been drawn like a long whip, and he smashed a Deadpool on his side into the air, just looking at the twisted degree of the strong body and the snake tail swinging and twitching indiscriminately, he knew that the spine had been broken in two.

The shot was like a signal for the resumption of the battle, and Uesugi turned around and continued to swing his twin knives, knocking one Deadpool after another into white ashes.

Gen Zhisheng, who originally took advantage of Uesugi Yue's turn to rush forward to cover, watched his biological father and the knight who suddenly killed him tacitly divide labor and began to slaughter Deadpool, and his mind couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Although he didn't know why, he looked at the man a little unhappy inexplicably,

But it is clear that the other party is here to help and belongs to the friendly side.

The gravity that swept back took control of Deadpool, who was trying to escape, and the two brothers, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu, teamed up to protect their beautiful girls behind them, and slashed Deadpool in their way while resisting the suction.

Under the influence of the Black Sun, neither Sakura's metal storm nor Sakurai's bullets can cause the damage they deserve.

On the other side, Lu Mingfei doesn't have the strong field control skills of Black Sun, and he can't stop Deadpool who turns around and flees, but he still has a partner.

As he swept left and right to turn the miserable white Deadpool into the favorite color of the American army, Deadpool, who frantically twisted his snake tail to leave the dangerous woods, crashed into a violent explosion head-on.

The shock wave and scorching heat swept them away, and they fell to the ground with a heavy blow, their hard scales scattered and splashed in all directions, and the flesh and blood were blurred everywhere on their bodies, and the faint smell of roasted meat could be faintly smelled.

The huge movement attracted the attention of Uesugi Yue and the others, and they saw that in the explosion that swept through half of the woods, a vague figure who was also wearing a helmet slowly walked out, and a Tang horizontal knife in his hand was quietly burning with red flames.

The air was distorted by the heat, and the fleeing Deadpool hissed in pain in the flames, like a mermaid on a barbecue grill, constantly fluttering to extinguish the flames on his body, but those flames were like gangrene attached to the bones, and they never stopped.

Deadpool on the other side sensed the horror of the sea of fire, and hurriedly moved in the direction of the other side that was not ignited, but as soon as he rushed out of a few dozen meters, it was like crashing into a high-speed rotating cutting machine, and the scales and flesh of his body were peeled off in an instant.

Sakura, who was protected by the young master, saw this scene, and suddenly felt that this was somewhat similar to the scene where her metal storm strangled the enemy, but the metal blade under the control of Yin Current could not break through Deadpool's sturdy body at all, and under the reflection of the firelight, she could not see any flying blades.

But soon, she discovered that the aggressive flames had been swept into the invisible blade, transforming from a fiery snake into a miniature fire tornado, and then quickly sliced into countless sparks and annihilated in the rapidly spinning wind.

"That's ...... Vampire Scythe? "Sakura has received a special education after becoming a retainer of Genjisheng, and she has a good understanding of the words and spirits of her own lineage, and can judge that this should be an advanced version of the Kamashi words.

But she remembered that the Blood-Drinking Scythe was slightly stronger than the Yin Current, but it was limited.

The blood-drinking sickle couldn't penetrate the heavy protection, but the scene in front of her was really beyond her cognition, Deadpool's solid scale armor was like paper paste, and it fell off with a light blow from the wind blade, as if receiving the harshest punishment in ancient China - Ling Chi!

"Hey, are you having a barbecue party?" At the slaughtering site, where the scales were scraped, peeled and fleshed, a sturdy boy walked slowly, holding a smooth iron rod in his hand, and his blond hair was flying in the raging wind.

"Can you bring me one, I'll make delicious milk pudding and pasta."

Caesar spoke English in such a beautiful tone that if most of the people in the room could not understand him, it might have been possible to suspect that he was asking where the ball was going on tonight and who needed a dance partner.

"Sorry, tonight's main course is charcoal-grilled snake meat, and the pasta doesn't make an appearance, but the milk pudding sounds like a great dessert." Lu Mingfei stabbed Deadpool in the head with a horse pistol and loudly expressed his opinion.

"I prefer to order red wine after a meal to look more stylish." Caesar was on a rod...... The trident stood in place, not intending to disturb the "eating" of the blood scythe.

Although he is a non-formalistic person, he prefers to cook with cream or pasta sauce on his clothes rather than being covered in flesh and blood from Deadpool.

"Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol." There was a cold reminder from the flames, and Chu Zihang carried a flaming knife to smash the charred Deadpool and turn it into nutritious organic fertilizer.

The forest was destroyed by Deadpool, the trunk was broken by the monster in pain, the leaves and the ground were ignited by the flames on their body, and it would take a long time to restore it to its original form.

What a sin.

While the three of them were talking and laughing, nearly a hundred Deadpools had been slaughtered, and there was no evidence of death.

In order to prevent the police from coming to finish and notice that something was wrong, Chu Zihang also helped Caesar dispose of the food residues left over from the blood-drinking sickle very intimately.

Lu Mingfei looked at the black ashes all over the ground, nodded with satisfaction, and then took it back by the thunder-entangled Gangenir.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being produced by Lao Xiatou, strong is really strong, he was too weak before, and he has not found the right way to use it.

"It's a pity that I still haven't been able to figure out what my words are." Glancing enviously at his senior brother and Caesar who were cleaning the battlefield, Xiao Lu quietly stretched out his hand and made various gestures like Spider-Man first took the initiative to spray spider silk, wanting to drive the thunder and lightning like he did just now.

Unfortunately, no, without Gangenir, he could no longer control the thunder and lightning.

"Sure enough, it's not that." Shaking his hand, Lu Mingfei temporarily extinguished the idea of finding the correct way to use the spirit of words, and turned his head to look at the battlefield on the other side.

The battle on Uesugi Yue's side has also ended, and the father and son have tacitly cooperated, and the speed is only a little slower than the three hanging walls that can clear the field with big moves.

With the last Deadpool turned to ashes, the black sun behind Uesugi finally dissipated, but looking at his appearance at the moment, Lu Mingfei couldn't match this old man with half of his body stained red with blood and his face full of murder and majesty in any case.

When he picked up the kitchen knife, he was an ordinary master Yue, and when he picked up the butcher knife, he was a high king, and no one dared to challenge his majesty.

But his majesty didn't last long, and his body weakened for a while when he withdrew from the keel state, and the excessive blood loss and the use of forbidden words caused an extremely heavy burden on his body.

He has never been so embarrassed since his debut, and he was beaten by Ange when he didn't talk about martial arts, and he was not seriously injured in the past twelve hours.

It can only be said that times have really changed, bushido has been abandoned by young people, and now guns are more popular.

But fortunately, his body has not yet failed and decayed to the extent that it cannot support the release of the black sun, and the forbidden words within the controllable range cannot draw much vitality, and the treasure knife is not old.

After a moment of complacency in his heart, he turned his eyes to look at the two good children who came up to check his injuries, his eyes were full of relief, thinking that now the children would not doubt his strength.

After briefly asking a few sentences, and making sure that Uesugi Etsu was fine except for the cracked wound and signs of physical overdraft, Gen Zhisheng and Gen Zhinu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two brothers were also wounded, and their physical strength had bottomed out after repeated battles, and at this time, a tense breath was exhaled, and the effect of adrenaline dissipated, and they only felt terrible pain all over their bodies.

They had run out of medical supplies, and they didn't even have bandages, and just as Gen Zhinu was about to contribute her clothes to her father and brother to bandage, a bag containing bandage disinfectant and anti-inflammatory medicine was thrown over.

Uesugi raised his hand to catch it, looked at the boy who had been wearing a helmet and didn't plan to take it off, and understood that he was not ready to reveal his identity now, although he didn't know what he was afraid of, but after all, it was a favor for himself and others, and under normal circumstances, it should not be debunked.

But he looked around just now and found that his daughter, whom he had only met twice, was not by this kid's side, on the one hand, he was relieved that he was not in danger with Eri, and on the other hand, he was worried that she would be afraid if she was alone, and what if she didn't hide it and was discovered by the passing gangsters or ghosts......

He knows more and thinks more, although it is an indisputable fact that Lu Mingfei abducted Eri Yi and took her to a love hotel, but this can be regarded as an indirect escape from the control of the old dog of Tachibana Masamune, and it is really a bit difficult to pass the conscience level if he really wants to put on a shelf and say anything heavy.

After learning the news of his own aftermath, his moral standard continued to rise, and even his conscience, which had long been eaten by dogs, rose again.

It's just that Yuan Zhisheng doesn't have so many concerns, and in his opinion, these three foreigners are just as righteous friends as himself.

Although the means of upholding justice are a little rougher, and the process of practicing justice is a little more brutal, the corpses of the enemy cannot be found at all.

"Thank you for your help, it's really helpful." Yuan Zhisheng dragged his weakly drooping arm forward, ignoring the bleeding wound on his shoulder, bowed slightly with Sakura, and gave Lu Mingfei a very sincere thank you gift.

"Well, don't be so polite, it's just a gesture." Lu Mingfei had the heart to help, but seeing the huge hole in his shoulder, he didn't know where to help him, so he could only wave his hand politely, saying that it was everyone's responsibility to protect the environment and prevent the invasion of alien organisms.

Through this sincere thank-you gift, Lu Mingfei guessed that Eriyi's brother should be a more traditional Japanese, and the big families pay more attention to etiquette, in order to prevent him from endlessly expressing his gratitude, he decisively changed the topic and pointed to the shrine that was lit up not far away:

"Brother, will I be in danger of putting a volcano here?"

(End of chapter)