Players In Marvel

"ah!"

Wade raised his head and screamed, turned around, and stared at the man in the black jacket.

"You are not Francis, what are you doing when you get up?"

The man in the black jacket rolled up his sleeves and stared at the enemy in front of him.

He knew very well that the guy in front of him had no bullets in his gun.

The man in the black jacket shook his shoulders, then drew out the dagger from his waist, and walked towards Wade rather fiercely.

"Oh, are you really playing with me? Your sleeves are all rolled up."

Wade said as he drew out two knives from behind.

The moment the opponent rushed over, Wade slumped down, stabbed the enemy's chest with two knives in his hands, and lifted his whole body with the knives. After a pause, he threw him aside. Dented into a big hole.

Wade made a handsome posture of retracting his knives, put his two knives back into the scabbard on his back, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Now let me think, if I were a 90kg bastard called Francis, where would I be?"

At this moment, the roar of a motorcycle suddenly sounded behind him. Wade turned around slowly, his expression slightly concentrated, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Oh look what I found?"

It's Francis!

"Hey, don't look at me, your enemy is him!"

In the distance, Francis' voice was extremely arrogant.

"Hey, you guys still have helpers?"

Before Wade could figure out the situation, suddenly, there was a strong wind blowing behind him.

He dodged sideways, and a silver light flashed in front of his eyes. The man in the black jacket who had been stabbed into the abdomen by his two knives just now stood up again, and he still had fighting power!

How is this going?

"Oh, I want to sue you for copyright infringement. Immortality is my patent!"

Wade raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in the black jacket who got up from the ground again.

What came out of the two wounds on the abdomen was not blood, but black thick liquid, exuding bursts of stench.

"What is this? It stinks, man, how long has it been since you took a shower!"

Wade fanned it with his hands in disgust. He felt that he could smell the cheese pizza that was left in the kitchen last week, and it all smelled of rot.

"Let me see, are you really like me!"

Before the words were finished, the double knives on the back were unsheathed again!

A silver light flashed, and the head was separated.

The black jacket fell to the ground, his body twitched, but he still wriggled firmly towards Wade, obviously not dead.

"oh?"

Wade shot again curiously.

The knife flashed, both legs of the man in the black jacket were broken, and his body fell to the ground and twitched, but even so, he was still alive.

"Queer~"

Seeing the man in the black jacket who obviously had no way to reconnect his body tissues and could only be broken into several pieces, but his vitality was still strong, Wade whistled.

"It turned out to be a failure, so I don't have the time to play with you."

Wade chased towards the speeding motorcycle in the distance, and just two steps away, a pink figure blocked Wade's way.

"I'm the number one killer in the world, Tao Baibai." Tao Baibai, with his hands behind his back, stared at the enemy in red tights with interest, "I'm here to find you."

"Oh, pink bunny boy? Could it be that you are Francis' new boyfriend? When did he have such a strong taste? Could it be your sexy little mustache that works?"

Wade whistled at Tao Baibai, looked him up and down in a pink robe, and suddenly realized something.

"You came to me to beg for mercy for your little lover? That's not acceptable. This is a personal grudge. I advise you to stay away from him!"

Wade remembered that until he left that damned laboratory, it seemed that Francis's taste had been quite normal.

Why haven't I seen you for a while, and I started to have new fun.

Could this be the sequela of the loss of pain sensation?

"That's right, after all, you don't feel any pain, so you can be more comfortable when you enter, Francis, didn't you see that this guy is very good at playing!"

Thinking of this, Wade nodded quite comprehensibly, as if he had figured it out!

Tao Baibai's face was cold, obviously Wade's tone displeased him, "I am temporarily employed by Francis to protect his safety, you seem to be a bit of an eyesore!"

"Queer, I knew the two of you had an affair, come on, Brother Rabbit, hit me!"

Wade raised his hand and drew out his two knives, and rushed towards Tao Baibai at a high speed.

"Ah!"

With a chuckle, Tao Baibai didn't make the slightest move to attack or evade, but just stood there with his hands behind his back, watching Wade charge towards him with a knife.

"Hey, rabbit man, are you scared stupid?"

Wade jumped up, gouged out a knife flower in his hand, and the two knives in his hand had been cut off when the cold light flashed.

"Hey, it's one size fits all!"

Just when Wade thought he could finish off the opponent, the moment the blade approached him, the peach blossomed in vain.

Standing tall on tiptoes, the upper body does not move behind the hands behind, peach white turns upside down on the spot, and lifts the leg upside down like a golden hook to hang on Wade's chin.

"Boom!"

Tao Baibai's kick directly kicked Wade five or six meters away. Wade backed up uncontrollably in mid-air, and finally smashed hard on the overturned car, denting people and the car door. .

"Little Rabbit Flying Pedal, yes, this is really powerful..."

Before Wade got up from the ground chattering, Tao Baibai had already killed him in front of him, piercing his abdomen with a hand knife.

"Pfft!"

It was obviously a fleshy palm, but it was as sharp as a steel knife. Tao Baibai stabbed out, Wade's abdomen was torn, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out immediately!

"I finally know why Francis ran away by himself. He wants to get rid of you, right? Who can stand your strength!"

"oh?"

Tao Baibai looked at Wade who was shaking, as if he didn't feel his injury at all, stood up again, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense.

After coming to this world, although he had seen many so-called superpowers with Francis, those were just small toys.

Abilities are quite meaningful, but it's a pity that the bells and whistles are not very useful, and they are killed in three or two punches. It is the first time Tao Baibai has seen such an invincible sandbag in front of him.

It is obviously a fatal injury, but the super self-healing power is constantly helping him repair the wound, as if he will not die no matter what.

interesting.

He just didn't know if it was possible to live forever, but he didn't believe that there were people in this world who couldn't be killed!

"Everyone who knows me knows that every bone in my body is not prejudiced against anyone, even if this guy is a little bunny boy with a strong taste. In essence, I am a real saint, yes, That's what it looks like."

Wade babbled and swung his knife at the same time, turning over and slashing towards Tao Baibai's neck.

"But I think it's a wrong decision for you to choose Francis. Maybe you can try mine..."

Before Wade could finish speaking, Tao Baibai walked around Wade's side at an extremely fast speed, then reached out to pinch his head and slammed down the wheel, smashing Wade face down extremely violently, the impact force was even Pit marks on the asphalt road were broken like cobwebs.

"Speaking of the pain between you and your little lover? You really don't think about abandoning him and playing with me?"

Wade pulled his head off the ground, turned over and sat up with blood on his head, and started talking non-stop.

"Believe me, every bone in me is more damn charismatic than Francis."

A hint of shock flashed in Tao Baibai's eyes.

A penetrating wound to the abdomen and a severe squeeze on the head, such an injury is actually fine.

How is this possible?

This guy's self-healing ability is really stronger than expected!

If he could bring this guy's body back, that person should be very interested in his shadow, and he would be able to ask for a generous reward at that time.

Tao Baibai's eyes were bright, looking at Deadpool as if he was looking at 100 million dollars and a lot of [ruby].

Although money has no effect on him, but why can't he like it?

This is the lineup of the world's number one strongest killer!

Oh, the contract has been signed, and we are waiting for SF Express to come to our door!

As usual, please take care of everyone, ask for tickets, please collect it!