New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wade Wilson's pupils shrank. He understood that they had been discovered, and Wesley Gibson was waiting for them here. He hurriedly looked around, "It seems that you have an ambush, let's do it directly Well, I can't wait." He said in his mouth, without stopping, he pulled out another samurai sword.

In his view, the opponent must have ambushed a large number of gunmen, so that he can use dense bullets to destroy them, but he has two knives in his hand, and with his own ability, he can completely shoot the bullets back, and the encirclement may not be able to kill him. After all, Wesley Gibson is here, and they cannot use powerful weapons.

Wesley laughed, "Hehe, there's no need to wait, I'm the only one here, and the security guards have already let them retreat into the base."

"Impossible, do you think you can kill all of us by yourself?" Wade Wilson's first reaction was disbelief, "If you really think so, then I have to tell you that your choice is wrong, you know Why?" At this point, his two knives danced and rushed towards Wesley again.

Wesley clasped his hands in front of him, and then stretched them to the sides. A long blue stick appeared, which he hadn't used for a long time, and Wade Wilson looked at Wesley dumbfounded, "You...you What is this?"

"Magic, what do you think?" Wesley said with a smile.

"Magic?" Wade Wilson couldn't tell whether Wesley was telling a joke or a lie, and Wesley knew that the truth is often the most unbelievable, so he didn't give the other party any chance to smash it on the head a stick.

Wade Wilson hurriedly crossed his knives, and just as they started, William Stryker and the others had already arrived, "What's going on? They didn't succeed, Victor, you go and help, others..." He said Not going any further, Wesley took out a long glowing blue stick and fought with Wade Wilson.

"Damn it, what kind of ability is this?" William Stryker roared angrily. Now he knew why he was upset. The opponent had a powerful guy here, but could he be stronger than their entire team? "Number Zero, kill him."

No. Zero is a super gunman with powerful jumping ability and superb marksmanship. He directly took out two silver pistols and fired "bang bang" continuously, and the angle of his shooting was right behind Wesley. care.

Wesley suddenly moved back with one hand, a beautiful blue pattern appeared in Wesley's hand, and all the bullets hit it, which surprised everyone. Wesley took the stick made of mana and turned around. watch them.

"That's right, you guys are all here, William Stryker, do you know what you're doing?" Wesley asked.

"Of course I know, as long as we kill you, the owner will change here, and no one will fight us for a dead person." William Stryker said.

"Stories are written by the victors, right?"

"Yes, your explanation is very appropriate. As a military team, we have received information. As for the content, I haven't compiled it yet. Let's talk about it after this task is completed."

"Well, that's a good idea, then come on, I'll show you what you can do." Wesley gestured with both hands continuously, they couldn't understand, but then unfolded two round wheels like a fan, with an upward grip in the center Handle, Wesley has one in each hand, this is the mana weapon that Ancient One is best at.

"What is your ability?" William Stryker asked suspiciously.

"Magic, do you really think that there are only mutants in the world? You underestimate the world." After Wesley finished speaking, he jumped straight away, and the round wheel with both hands spun, attacking No. 0 directly.

Zero quickly retreated, the guns flicked, two empty magazines fell to the ground, and then the two guns were thrown upwards, and the two magazines were taken out with both hands, inserted accurately, and the muzzle was aimed at Wesley. This time he used up and down The way of attack is to shoot the face while shooting the legs.

Wesley gave a disdainful smile, and the round wheel in his right hand trembled, and it suddenly became several times larger, like a huge shield. Zero's eyes widened instantly, but it was too late, Wesley approached him, and the round wheel shrank With one swipe, Number Zero's throat was cut off directly.

It is equal to killing with one blow, the speed of both of them is not slow, and no one else has time to rescue, "What kind of monster is this?" A black man said, Wesley looked over, this guy can move instantly, and he has no other abilities , you can kill it first.

"Roar..." A figure rushed towards Wesley, Wesley didn't turn his head back, he just kicked back, Victor's body seemed to be hit by a heavy tank, and flew out directly, he was really not afraid of the pain, and his body recovered The ability was very fast, and he stood up again.

"Good recovery ability. You better have broken three ribs just now. If anyone can leave alive today, it might be you." Wesley swung his wheels, and then he rushed towards William Stryker.

"Block him." William Stryker is an ordinary person, he has no ability, but he has his rights, which Wesley thinks is ironic.

The "chug chug" assault rifle fired, and the black man shot at Wesley. Wesley used a single round in first gear, but then a strong support came from behind, and the black man changed positions. Wesley continued to block, and the steps under his feet Never stopped.

The black man continued to change directions, and at this time, others joined the ranks of shooting, Wesley's arms swung, and he kept dialing the bullets, the same action as Wade Wilson, except that his round defensive area It's bigger.

The sound of gunfire was overwhelming, and sparks flew around Wesley. The round wheel can block bullets, but it will not rebound. This is a pity, but Wesley doesn't care about these, he is still walking towards William. Stryker walked, which made William Stryker feel extremely terrified.

He kept retreating and walked down the beach step by step. At this time, the mind controller among them used his ability. He moved the motor on a rubber boat and directly smashed it down from top to bottom.

At the same time, others did not stop shooting, Wesley had to say that he chose this point well, but...Wesley would stop the bullet directly, let the bullet hit his body, and the one-handed round wheel directly moved away Fallen motor.

"Did I ever say I'm afraid of bullets?" Wesley looked at their wonderful expressions jokingly. When the bullet landed on Wesley's body, they could hear the sound of metal hitting, which made them a little desperate.