Transform Into the Marvel World

The evil spirit knight is not enough to deter humans. Ordinary people think that his skull is a costume party prop. Limited by the rules, he will not massacre humans.

But for demons and related evil creatures, this deterrent is too great.

Accompanied by the roar of the flame motorcycle, the demons and evil creatures passing along the way were killed like cutting wheat.

The more demons he kills, the stronger his attack power. At first, there were still vampires capable of fighting the ghost knight, but as his killing speeded up, the vampires couldn't stop his charge.

The blazing fire ignoring the distance of space, skimmed over a distance of hundreds of meters, and hit a vampire mage with a single blow. No shield or robe was useful, even the clothes of the person were shattered.

The fierce prestige is prosperous, even the black heart is a little stern.

The Basilisk Ragon was frightened. He tried his best to make his body smaller. How could he not be able to see his size, but he was far away and the Ghost Rider didn't care.

Thinking of himself, Lagon climbed out of the window of the old castle and didn't run far along the mountain path. He saw Deadpool pulling Xia Keila and running back.

Why did this guy come back again?

The big basilisk has such a thought in his mind, doesn't he know that the hall is now a pot of porridge?

"Run! Dude, that guy is catching up!" The Deadpool didn't forget to yell when he ran Xia Niola past him.

The Basilisk was not a fool either. He looked up and saw that he was holding a blood-red long sword in his hand, pursuing and killing Count Dracula in a vicious spirit.

You took his wife away, I ran a fart! Does this matter have anything to do with me?

He wanted to pretend to be a okay snake, get out of the way, let them continue to fight, so that he can run away.

It's a pity that in the hall before, the scene of his conversation with Deadpool was seen by many people. Among them was Count Dracula, the vampire father was in charge, I said you are guilty, you are guilty, and if you don't! Not ready to listen to his explanation, the divine weapon long sword struck the big basilisk like a thunder.

Are you stupid?

The Basilisk Ragon felt that he was too unlucky today. The foundation of the basilisk clan was really weak. He did not dare to offend the black heart, let alone offend Dracula, so he could only turn around and run.

When Deadpool saw this scene, he was overjoyed. He turned half a circle, and then went around behind the Basilisk, wherever the Basilisk ran.

In the end, the situation turned into a basilisk running in front, Deadpool and Xia Kela following in the middle, and Count Dracula carrying a bright sword in the end chasing and cutting.

The Basilisk didn't care about whether English was vulgar, or whether Greek was noble. He was worried that his Greek deadpool would not understand him, so he ran back to communicate with Deadpool in English.

The implication is that you go east and I go west. Everyone runs their own way. How good is that? What are you doing after me!

Ordinarily, his strength is good, whether by physical power or death gaze, according to his assumptions, he will definitely kill Deadpool.

But the big basilisk dare not stop, Count Dracula’s demon and martial arts double cultivation, that long sword can slash the **** red crescent-shaped slash when facing the air. Obviously, it is a rhythm to kill them together. Now stop and say It may be Deadpool who dies in the first second, and he who dies in the next second.

I didn't say anything, let's run!

The basilisk ran and found a new problem, and they ran into a dead end.

A river of sulphur ahead blocked the way. Although he had lived in **** for hundreds of years, the basilisk was not a demon. He didn’t have the habit of bathing in sulphur. He weighed his weight and had to sink to the bottom when he rushed over.

Deadpool is similar. He stood by the river and made an exaggerated action of slamming the brakes, waving his arms like a windmill, as if someone could push him into the river by pushing him from behind in the next second.

Count Dracula looked at the two basilisks with a grin.

He touched his long sword, blessed by dark magic, and the original sharp blade was enveloped in a layer of black energy, in which countless dead souls can be seen wailing in the black air.

Count Dracula finally got serious. He used his original ancestor's magic ability to kill all enemies in front of him.

Deadpool took Xia Kela on a run, and ran all the way, he also took back his katana and firearms, and the pink schoolbag.

Now that there is no retreat, I can only go back and fight hard.

Deadpool threw away his schoolbag, holding the old butler's stabbing sword in his left hand, holding his Edman alloy katana in his right hand, muttering some trash talk like Christmas gifts, and rushed up like a whirlwind.

With the ping-pong rumbling, the katana was cut off by Earl Dracula’s magical sword after insisting on three moves. The stabbing sword obtained from the old butler was in better condition, but it did not stand up to the dark magic of Earl Dracula. trick.

"Did anyone say that you have too much nonsense? Fighting is a sacred thing, you have to give up your life if you despise it!" Count Dracula pierced the heart of Deadpool with a sword, and dark magic took him even more. The heart was shattered.

The long sword of Deadpool's vitality instantly sucked away more than half of it, and his body became buckled as the vitality was drawn away.

"Don't speak? How do you fight if you don't speak? The last time I chatted with a polar bear at the zoo, he just..."

Before Deadpool finished speaking, he saw Count Dracula's sword drawn out and thrust into his neck.

"Shut up, then you might be able to live a little longer!" The power of this sword almost cut off Deadpool's neck.

His head drooped to the other side, almost touching his shoulders, only a small part of his skin was still connected to his body.

"Sorry, my mouth... operates independently..."

The heart was pierced~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The neck was chopped off by more than half. Count Dracula didn't think the man was still alive, so he reached out and pushed him smartly, and Deadpool's body crashed to the ground.

"Ah! My old lady rarely meets a man I like! I'm going to eat you!" Xia Kela was extremely angry, no longer caring about his image, let go of the energy in the body, removed the disguise, and revealed his own identity.

Unlike the magical creatures like the Basilisk, and the foreigners like Count Dracula, Xia Keola is a family of eight hundred **** demons.

In the minds of many people, the succubus is a weak and feeble image of the five scums. It seems that it will only seduce a few men and play with whips when nothing happens. Actually, these things can't survive in hell, let alone occupy one. Relatively high status.

There is no pity, fragrant and cherishing jade in hell, and there is no courtesy, righteousness and shame. Only the fists are here.

As the royal family of the succubus clan, Xia Keila has fists, but he doesn't like it usually.

Deadpool was killed again in front of his eyes. Uncle could bear it, aunt could not bear it, Xia Keila was finally angry!