Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 679: Deadpool's Counterattack

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Just as the dead head finished his anger, he heard a burst of dense breaking sounds coming from above his head.

He pried open his eyelids and looked up at the sky, only to see dense beams of light pouring down towards him.

Swarms of demons formed a huge dark cloud and pressed towards him.

"It's over!"

Just as the Dead Man's Head was about to take off and dodge, he and the Black Feather Eagle he was riding were engulfed by a rain of beams of light.

After the violent explosion, the black-feathered eagle with a wingspan of more than seven or eight meters and wings as hard as gold and iron was blown to pieces, leaving only burnt feathers.

The dense rain of beams of light fell on the black helmet of the dead head. The helmet made of a different alloy was quite sturdy. In addition, the dead head also had a lot of good things to protect his body.
He was able to put up a protective stance in time, so he avoided being hit on the head.

However, the huge impact still threw the dead man's head away, like a football kicked away

He fell into the middle of a group of charging elephants and was almost crushed into a meat patty.

"Damn it! If I had a physical body, I wouldn't let you guys bully me like this!"

The dead head looked at the beast that stepped on his head and pulled down a large elephant monster in the process. The few remaining yellow teeth made a crunching sound when they were bitten.

"This time I go back, I will find my body no matter what!"

"Brother, think twice, brother, how about we replace your body with a mechanical one? I have connections in the Tiangong Temple!"

"Yeah, brother, don't be upset. Look at that Cyborg kid's prosthetic limb. If it doesn't work, we can chop off his head and put it on for you!"

"If you don't like the silicon matrix, I'll clone another body for you. I'll pay for it!"

"Then I will donate..."

"Hey! Why do you donate your blood and I pay for it? Don't think I don't know that the eye donation room has a new silicone nurse!"

...

When the Dead Head heard that he wanted to get his body back, the panicked voices of a group of Deadpools suddenly rang out in the communicator.

They have no choice but to be afraid. The Dead Head comes from a universe infected by the zombie virus. Why does he only have one head now?

Because as long as he has a body, he will not be able to control himself and will devour everything in the universe.

In that zombie universe, he almost wiped out half of the superheroes in the entire universe. His record was truly horrific.

Later, in order to ensure the safety of the universe, he kept himself in a state where he could not find his own body.

"Oh my butt! I've been shot help!"

"My head!"

"Enemy attack!"

Less than a minute had passed since the dead head was attacked.

The wailing sounds of the Deadpools were heard in the communicator, and it was obvious that they had all been attacked.

"It's those demon-like creatures. We are exposed. Is there anyone who can still move? Kill them!"

The dead man's head floated up. His helmet not only had amazing defensive power, but was also a flying device.

Looking at the dark cloud falling towards him, the dead head opened his mouth and knocked the gold tooth in his mouth.

Hundreds of silver cylinders suddenly appeared behind him.

The moment these silver cylinders appeared, their internal and external mechanisms expanded and deformed with a crackling sound, and then hundreds of suspended turrets were formed behind the dead heads.

The muzzle of the magnetic levitation turret rose up, and streams of blue energy quickly gathered at the muzzle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Dense energy beams flowed upstream and shot rapidly towards the dark cloud in the sky.

Wow…

Hundreds and thousands of demons visible to the naked eye separated from the dark cloud and fell down.

Almost at the same time, dense laser rain fell from the huge dark cloud covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, almost turning the area around the dead head into a white field.

"Are there any alive? I remember we have a lot of powerful weapons in stock. Give me a few!"

The dead head was covered with a layer of protective defense, and outside the protective defense there was a green tortoise-shell-shaped magical weapon. Outside the green tortoise-shell, there were sixteen small flags fluttering in the wind, turning this void into a sea of ​​clouds, blocking the sight of those demon-like beings.

However, there were too many demon-like creatures overhead, and the thickness of the dark clouds stretched for at least hundreds of kilometers.

Even though each demon-like being only fired one shot, the dense rain of light beams still made the tortoise shell on the dead man's head shake, and before long, cracks began to appear.

The other Deadpools were not feeling well either. However, after hearing the roar of the Dead Head, the young Deadpool, whose legs were blown off and whose arms were grabbed from behind by a demon and flew into the sky, mumbled:
"Big killer, I remember I have a tactical nuclear bomb here!"

As the young Deadpool spoke, his consciousness sensed his several storage bags. Corpses, corpses, soul-gathering banners, corpses, corpses...

The storage bag was filled with the corpses of various exotic beasts, jade pendants, crystal balls, and gems that sealed their souls, but there was no trace of the nuclear warhead.

Oh, he remembered that in order to stuff more soul-sealing crystal balls in, he threw away all the weapons that took up space in his storage bag!
"Oh Shet!"

He saw himself getting closer and closer to the demonic dark cloud.

The young Deadpool screamed, "Someone help me aim and shoot at me!"

"Thank you for inviting me, but I really can't help you right now!" The fat Deadpool, who was being chewed in the mouth of a giant wolf and had only half of his head left, sighed helplessly.

"And me, it will probably take me some time to recover!"

In a mass of bloody flesh, there was only a mouth left, moving and making faint sounds.

"Damn it! I warned you guys long ago that when you have money, you should buy some life-saving equipment! But you guys, you spend all your money on wine and women!"

The dead head cursed fiercely in the Deadpool network in a bad mood.

"Can't you give me some strength?"

A dead servant with only the upper half of his body left crawled into a pile of corpses, dragging his bloody intestines.

He angled the ridiculously large, matte black heavy sniper rifle in his hand and set it up.

"At the critical moment, you still have to rely on me! Boy, get ready, take Daddy's shot!"

With the advantage in his mouth, he barely even aimed as Half Deadpool pulled the trigger in his hand.

There was a rustling sound. At the moment when the bullet was fired, half of Deadpool suddenly felt his scalp go cold. He rolled on the ground, threw down the sniper rifle in his hand, supported himself with his hands on the corpse of a dark creature, and rushed to the side at maximum speed.

Dozens of demon-like creatures holding high-energy rifles flapped their wings and fell from the sky, firing at his position.

Seeing their target escaping, these demon-like creatures flapped their wings rapidly and chased after him.

Just as these demons were about to pounce on the half-Deadpool.

A figure suddenly appeared among them, and before they could react, the baseball bat in Harley Quinn's hand had already left an afterimage.

Each stick hit the head of a demon-like being, smashing its hard skull into pieces.

The spurting blood splashed onto Harley Quinn's face which was covered with oil paint, adding a bit of evil charm to her.

Danglanglang!
Harley Quinn came up to the half of Deadpool dragging a baseball bat in her hand.

Half Deadpool was facing Harley Quinn's eyes that had been lingering on his head. Even though Deadpool was used to being carefree, he was a little nervous at the moment:
"Hey! Miss Harley, we've been trying to help you find that clown!" The half-Deadpool looked at his newly grown pink and tender calves and feet, which were not much bigger than a baby's.

Facing this crazy woman who would smash people's heads at will, he definitely couldn't run away given his appearance.

He raised his hands decisively and looked at the financial sponsor in front of him in a flattering manner.

Although it is wrong for them to take private jobs while at work, they don't need to have their heads smashed.

"Where's Wade?"

Harley Quinn took a quick look and immediately realized that the Deadpool in front of her was not the one she was looking for.

"He's in some trouble!" said Half-Deadpool embarrassedly.

He didn't say that Wade was being hunted now. After all, in front of his employer, he had to do his best even if it meant he couldn't. This was the basic quality of a professional mercenary.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the sky. Harley Quinn looked up subconsciously, and saw a sun shining brightly in the sky. Unprepared, Harley Quinn looked directly at the "sun" and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Nuclear bomb!" Looking at the huge mushroom cloud rising in the demonic dark clouds, Harley Quinn suddenly realized what had just happened.

However, compared with her Jiaozi micro-nuclear bombs with a yield of 100,000 tons, the mushroom cloud in front of her was a bit too big!

.........

The young Deadpool was grabbed by a demon-like being and flew through the dark group of demon-like beings and towards the inside of the demon-like dark cloud group.

Although he is immortal, if he really falls into the hands of the enemy, death may sometimes be a relief.

He knew that a woman with an immortal body was captured by the enemy, poured into the Iron Maiden statue and sunk to the bottom of the sea.

The woman stayed on the seabed for three hundred years before she was salvaged.

Three hundred years
Every minute I have to endure the pain of suffocation,
Wandering between life and death, her immortality became a torture to her.

The woman went crazy after being rescued!

In other words, she had gone crazy when she was at the bottom of the sea.

He didn't want to end up like this.

Just as the young Deadpool was hesitating whether to activate the nano-bomb self-destruct device on his body to destroy these demons.

A silver-white bullet as thick as a thumb drew arcs among the densely packed demons and shot towards the young Deadpool with precision guidance.

The bullet was rapidly expanding in size as it flew at high speed; it was clearly an enchanted bullet.

When he was about ten kilometers ahead of the young Deadpool,

The bullet has turned into a standard missile that is five meters long, about a meter in diameter, silver-white in color, and has several yellow danger signs painted on it.

"Nuclear bomb, how many tons is this?" The young Deadpool looked at the "giant bullet" flying towards him from afar and couldn't help swallowing.

His immortality was not granted by the goddess of death, nor was it a curse from some purple potato spirit.

His immortality is only limited to the genetic level. If he were to be hit by a nuclear bomb, there is no guarantee that he would survive.

"Don't worry, it's just a small nuclear bomb with an equivalent of only 10 million tons!"

"Ten million tons? You call this a small nuclear bomb? You want to kill me and inherit my legacy!!"

If his arm had not been grabbed from behind by the demon-like creature, the young Deadpool would have pointed at the half of Deadpool's nose and yelled at him.

“Don’t worry, in Wade’s words, our true spirits are all imprinted in heaven. Even if you die here, you can be resurrected in heaven!”

The number of suspended turrets behind the dead heads has increased from the initial hundreds to thousands or tens of thousands.

The densely packed artillery batteries and the thick muzzles continuously fired beams of energy beams, which for a moment made the demons on the side of Apocalypse fall like rain.

"Of course I know, but what about my money? That's the money I just earned with great effort!"

The young Deadpool's voice was like a bereaved parent.

This immediately silenced the dead man.

"Be prepared for the explosion! Prepare to die!"

In the communicator, the dead head left a few words coldly and cut off the call.

No time to think about anything.
The young Deadpool suddenly turned over, snap!

He broke both of his arms into 360 degrees.

He took advantage of the situation and turned over and used his newly grown legs to clamp the neck of the demon behind him.

"laugh!"

The young Deadpool, who had a sharp knife in his mouth at some point, bit the handle of the knife and used all his strength to insert the sharp blade into the back of the demon, destroying its spinal nerves. Then he turned over and fell straight into the void.

The falling young Deadpool was like a piece of fish food dropped into an ornamental bath, attracting countless demons to swarm over and surround him.

This is exactly what the young Deadpool wants.

He tried to shrink himself into a ball, and a blue light flashed from his body.
With a loud 'chila la' sound, hundreds of blue lights as thick as fingers formed a bright and transparent barrier around his body, just like a huge light bulb.

But in the next second, the light bulb was covered with layers of fluttering moths, surrounding the light bulb with thirty layers inside and thirty layers outside.

"Go to hell, bastards!"

The young Deadpool looked at the demons who surrounded him, and for some reason he suddenly felt a sense of security.

He moved his broken arm tremblingly and raised a middle finger towards the demon-like being that was clinging to him.

boom!
The air suddenly shook violently, even though the surroundings were tightly wrapped by these demon-like creatures.

At the moment when the huge mushroom cloud rose, the young Deadpool, who was less than ten kilometers away from the center of the explosion, felt like he was hit by a heavy punch.

Two streams of blood oozed out of his ears and he kept coughing up blood.

.........

The scene of the nuclear bomb explosion also attracted the attention of many powerful people.

In the void, a team of fully armed goddesses of vengeance led a demon-like army to surround Killer Croc, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

Next to Killer Croc were several Dark Knights wearing black masks with spikes and even bandages covering their faces.

Including Killer Croc, their number does not exceed seven, while the Apocalypse side has gathered a demon-like army of tens of millions.

However, this battle was not one-sided. The surrounded Killer Croc showed great fighting power.

Each of those dark knights performed extremely well, and ordinary demons were no match for them.

If the demons are killing weapons created by Apocalypse, then these dark knights are more like monsters that embody the world's darkness, resentment, and curse.

Even the goddess of vengeance trained by the kind grandmother could only command the demons to attack from a distance, wearing down their energy, and did not dare to attack easily.

Um! ?

The two warring parties suddenly looked at the void tens of thousands of miles away at the same time.

Both the strong men from the dark multiverse and the new gods from Apocalypse were keenly aware of this.
Just now, a destructive and violent force was released there, and all the natural forces there were occupied, torn apart and destroyed by the destructive energy!