The Death Knell

Because Deathstroke had done this intentionally, he forced the Black Prince away from Princess Black Carbon. At this time, only his cousin and the enemy were left staring at the original fighting site.

In Su Ming's opinion, the 2V2 battle is better divided into two 1V1 duels. Because his cousin talks too much and smells pungent, following him is like a double-edged sword. It is better for the brothers to deal with each other separately. enemy.

The Pitch Prince is slightly weaker, and Deathstroke himself can knock him out of the battlefield and take care of him slowly.

Princess Black Carbon is indeed stronger. She should have a few more layers of 'correct' BUFFs, so this guy still has to be left to Deadpool to take care of.

Whether it's to hold him back or to deal with it, Wade can't die anyway. He's popular. No matter how hard the black people dance, there will always be people who don't like ZZZQ.

"Wow, my cousin really thinks highly of me and left the boxer to me. This Black Tan Princess should be at the almighty universe level, right? For most people, she is quite strong. Maybe only the American-style cockroach can compete with her. Five open.”

Seeing his cousin turn into a ray of black light, knocking the prince deep into the woods and out of his sight, Deadpool didn't feel any nervousness. He turned his head and spoke to the air to the side, and at the same time moved his katana sword. hand:

"But do you know? My cousin made the right decision again. If I were asked to deal with that prince, I might not be able to do it, but I am definitely the strongest when it comes to women. For a black woman like this, according to my experience, Twenty dollars a night is the most. It’s not that I objectify women, but that they are originally a type of farm tools. Ahem, these are the words in my cousin’s head. I just said it for him. I am not racist. Ah, you have to distinguish clearly."

After that, he started to move his hips on the spot, as if he was imitating Michael's dance, but the expression on his face was not cool at all, but very vulgar.

Even through the hood, you could only see the shape changes of the eyepieces and the general outline of his face, and you could tell that he was smiling, and he was smiling very, very lewdly.

He seemed to be hinting at something.

"Oh?" Princess Heitan clenched her fists, and the smile on her dark face became even bigger, and her white teeth seemed to be shining: "How dare you? How disgusting, we black people are no longer slaves, But he is the master of the whole world!"

She must have laughed in anger, because her tone sounded very bad.

Wade seemed not to have heard Princess Black Carbon's words. He was still dancing in place, closing his eyes, jumping, spinning, and making strange monkey noises.

His appearance is inherently cheap, and the stench on his body is annoying. The same goes for Princess Black Carbon. She originally looked down on Deadpool and felt that he had no fighting ability, so she didn't waste any time and came instantly. Next to Deadpool, he raised his hand and punched him.

Her speed was too fast, and Deadpool had no time to react. His physical fitness, excluding immortality, was worse than that of ordinary people.

For terminal cancer patients, is it normal to be physically weak?

So this punch opened a big hole in Deadpool's chest. The black mud-like humanoid laughed and crushed Deadpool's heart. The white teeth became even more dazzling. She looked very proud.

"Wow, you are so cruel. You actually want to steal my heart?" Deadpool threw away his weapon and grabbed the opponent's arm that was stuck in his body. His fast-healing flesh and blood even wrapped around her black skin. : "It's a pity that you still don't understand. I am the male protagonist of the movie. How can I kill the protagonist with a mere heart-wrenching injury? Come on, look into my eyes and count your sins!"

As he spoke, he took off his hood with his other hand and looked at Princess Black Carbon who was one head shorter than him with a rotten face, imitating the Ghost Rider.

The latter can summon the flames of hell to burn his soul through his gaze. He has no use other than showing eye droppings and rotten flesh all over his face.

But what he wanted was of no use. When Princess Heitan subconsciously looked at his rotten face, and was slightly affected by the 'disgusting' feeling, and was shaken for a moment, he immediately dropped the mask and patted his waist. conveyor belt.

A shit-yellow light flashed, and he disappeared from the place with Princess Hei Tan, who was now 'integrated' with him.

From a huge pit in the suburbs, a red and blue figure slowly flew out. He was also carrying a body that looked like a rag doll. The reason why I say this is that this dark object can no longer be seen as human. , not to mention that all the bones in the body were shattered, and a viscous liquid like asphalt was constantly dripping.

"I am a superhero!"

Clark shouted to the sky, and at the same time, he tore the body in his hand into two pieces, and then threw the body in front of Cindy and Bliss like trash.

Just as expected, he left room for the two women to play, letting Batwoman throw a dart at the intruder, and letting the female Deathstroke fire a few shots at it. After getting tired of playing, he made this Nigga killed with one punch.

A single universe-level invader is very good, but compared to Superboy-Prime himself, he is still a lot worse, and even worse than the real Darkseid.

"It seems the problem has been solved, bah!" Cindy wiped the rainwater from her hair and spat at the dark corpse: "It turns out that it can be beaten to death. I already have some plans. If in the future If the same kind of dark shadow appears again, I can deal with it."

""Bliss huddled under a black cloak on the side. She actually had a plan by observing the battle between Superboy and the opponent, but she was too lazy to explain it.

This kind of black mud-like deformable monster has very high resistance to physical attacks, but when faced with an absolute power gap, there is an upper limit to their endurance.

Superboy showed a little bit of his real skills, using heat vision and cold breath. After a few times, he hit the enemy with one punch.

And he seems a little unsatisfied now. He seems to want to contact the adjutant and ask where else there are enemies of the same type.

Gotham has returned to tranquility at night, and the three people outside the city are in a good mood. The rain hits the two broken bodies, making a slight knocking sound, like a piece of dynamic music.

But this leisurely enjoyment did not last for a few seconds. Along with a pungent stench, two figures suddenly appeared beside them, and then they heard that mean voice shouting:

"I'm coming! Help, help!"

Who else could it be but Deadpool? He took Princess Black Carbon and teleported to the dark earth of Earth Minus 11 in the DC multiverse.

The reaction of the three of them was not slow. They saw Deadpool being punched through the chest at a glance, so Cindy, who was the closest, immediately pulled out the knife from behind and stabbed the black woman in the arm.

The black arm was broken in response, but what spurted out from the wound was not blood, but black smoke, as if what she cut off was not the upper limb of an animal, but a chimney from a coal coke factory.

"ah!!!"

Princess Heitan let out a scream. She stumbled back several steps, then looked at her severed arm with disbelief, shaking her head crazily as if she was stimulated:

"No way! Why?! I'm an invincible black woman! There's no way I can get hurt! You guys are not right!"

Deadpool, who still had the opponent's arm stuck in his chest, smiled slightly, shook his head repeatedly, and said with a mean smile:

"Yes, that's wrong. This is the dark DC universe. Compared to the real darkness, your skin color is actually white, so you're not absolutely right."