This kind of playing style is only so terrifying in the hands of his neurotic, ordinary people can't learn it at all, even if they learn, they can only learn a skin, and it is estimated that people will die in three or two strokes during the battle.

After thinking clearly, Holm no longer wasted time and directly handed over his body to the toxin to control.

As a symbiote, Susu has an innate intuition for fighting, just as humans breathe, and fighting is also an innate instinct for toxins.

So after the toxin took over the body, the situation on the field was reversed again.

Deadpool, who was still in the upper hand, suddenly began to suffer frequent setbacks.

It was obviously the same swift movement as just now, but the toxin was able to accurately grasp his flaws, and then break his bones and break his weapons.

So it didn't take long for the fierce fighting to stop.

During this time, Deadpool has used no less than four or five killing moves by the poison, but none of them have killed him.

Even if Deadpool is chopped into several pieces, or smashed into a puddle of mud, or the head or other vital organs are all broken and shredded, everything has no effect.

Faced with such a situation, Holm also understood how the Deadpool in front of him was different from the one in the movie in his mind.

He remembered that in the movie in his mind, Deadpool did not have such a strong ability to recover.

He remembers a very memorable episode where Deadpool cut off his legs or the lower body, and it took about a few days after that for his legs to slowly grow, and then slowly grow and return to normal.

But as far as the Deadpool in front of him is concerned, the same injury is estimated to be fully recovered in less than a few minutes, and if the body itself is only torn off or cut off, it is basically no different from taking it back in an instant.

Holm still remembers that as soon as the toxin appeared, he directly cut off Deadpool's arm with two knives, but the other party just screamed and ran over, and then picked up his arm with his leg and clamped it to the place where his arm was cut off and fixed it, and as a result, within a few seconds, his arm was able to move again.

The speed of this terrifying recovery clearly exceeds the scope of the Deadpool in Holm's memory.

In Holm's senses, the Deadpool in front of him seems to be mixed with some mysterious power in addition to being biologically special.

Holm didn't know exactly what kind of energy was mixed in, but he only knew that the Deadpool in front of him was more difficult to kill than he thought.

At this time, Deadpool has been cut into two segments, the head and waist are one paragraph, and his lower body is another segment.

His mask had also been completely torn to pieces during the battle, revealing an ugly face that seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Surrender! I lost! And I've already raised the white flag, you can't hit me anymore. Deadpool shouted as he held up his long knife handle, which had been folded into several pieces, and made a special "white flag."

With his shout, this special "white flag" also fluttered in the wind at this time, revealing its true face - a pair of underwear, or dirty panties with a slightly yellowed crotch.

"Ou~ I have to say that my ass is really upturned, which should be the reason why those "good brothers" are crazy about me. Although Deadpool's body has turned into two sections, his mouth still keeps talking.

Deadpool's upper body lay on his back on a piece of rubble, while his lower body was at his hand.

His lower body had been stripped of his pants, and his underwear was hanging from the hilt, so even his ass egg was exposed.

The words he just said that he admired his ass was said by holding the hilt of the knife in one hand and touching his ass egg with the other.

Looking at this extremely strange and extremely spicy scene, Holm also took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and was about to clear the picture from his mind.

But everyone knows that when you want to forget a picture, the image in your mind will become deeper and deeper.

"Gan! I should buy a perpetual calendar and look at the yellow calendar every time I go out. Thinking of the ass egg that was becoming more and more conspicuous in his head, Holm also opened his eyes helplessly, and then gritted his teeth and shouted.

It really took him eight lifetimes of blood mold to run into Deadpool, a disgusting thing.

Harry. Hatchie, you fucking damn it! Death is dead, and such a scourge remains.

"Huh~hoo~Phew~" Holm ignored Deadpool, who had broken in two, but directly turned around and prepared to leave here.

Because his car broke down again, he had to walk to the bar again.

However, because he really didn't want to stay in this place for much longer today, he directly maintained the state of toxin possession, and his feet catapulted from the ground to the roof, and then jumped between the buildings and walked towards the bar.

As for Deadpool, who was still lying there, he should have never seen it and didn't want to ask for contact information anymore, but he felt disgusted to deal with Deadpool for a second.

That is, Deadpool can be such a fearless disgusting person, but if he is replaced by anyone else, Holm has to chop him into mashed meat and leave.

But Deadpool can't be completely killed, and even if he really makes him mashed, he will just disgust himself again.

Maybe even if it turns into meat puree, his mouth will not stop, and he will talk to you again to disgust you.

So stay away from Deadpool, stay away from Wade. Wilson, otherwise you will become unfortunate and disgusting.

Seeing that Holm ignored his shouts and left here directly, Deadpool, who had become two, shouted loudly while waving the "white flag" in his hand more vigorously.

"Why did you just leave? I'll give you my contact information! How about we go to the bar for a drink tomorrow night? "

My ass is really upturned! Or are you a little unconfident! So come boldly, used is comfortable!

"And everyone is a man, I will understand you, even if I don't feel anything, I will still shout very cooperatively, oh, yes~!" come on~! f*** me~! "

Fortunately, Holm has already left here quickly, otherwise if he hears this, he will definitely not be able to control himself, and come back and kill Deadpool a few more times."

Seeing that there was still only the sound of the wind around him, and there was no response to him, Deadpool also threw away the handle of the knife in his hand with interest.

While trying to glue his body together, he muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Really, I didn't know to help me put my intestines back when I left..."

As he spoke, he hugged the intestines and organs scattered out of his upper body, while supporting his hands to approach his lower body.

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