People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Hundreds of branches separated from the main body and attacked Mike - this is the tail-docking survival tactic that vines are good at.At the same time, the vines on the soles of the wizard's feet and legs coiled into springs.

compression……

Then let go abruptly.

The wizard jumped up obliquely, and dived low in the air.

The distance between take-off and landing is at least [-] meters.

However, Mike leaned over and chased wildly. There was a branch blocking the way, and he cut it off. After a run-up distance, he jumped into the air and looked down at the wizard, like a flying dragon in the sky.

"One knife style. Flying dragon. Flame!"

Mike holds the knife in his right hand, puts the sun wheel knife behind his back, holds his right wrist with his left hand, cuts down from the blade, and pulls Mike down like a flying dragon, slashing.

boom!

The wizard flying in the low altitude seemed to be hit by a cannonball, and he was cut in two from the waist.

The two parts of the body hit the ground heavily.

black blood.

"what!"

The wizard screamed, he was not dead, and tiny vines protruded from the cut, trying to splice his body together.

However, a blue flame suddenly rose from the fracture.

"Ah!!!" The wizard screamed even more horribly.

The cyan flame made the vine feel a strong survival crisis, and he decided to give up the wizard as the host.But the blue flame is like a gangrene attached to the bone, it actively cuts off the branches stuck to the blue flame.

Useless.

It is like being in a furnace, where one fire goes out and another fires up.

Soon, the vines were engulfed in flames and reduced to ashes.

"God? Hatui!"

"The blue flame... is unscientific, it has a kind of soul-burning feeling."

Mike put away the knife.

After the body dies, the ramets also lose their vitality.To be on the safe side, Mike burned all the vines and zombies together.

"Sure enough, I'm still afraid of irritation after pretending to be aggressive, and it's not cool to deal with the aftermath." Mike complained, mainly because the smell of rot was terrible.

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Why did it burn, and the color of the flame, something is wrong." Fury asked.

"Ahem, maybe it can be explained in a scientific way. First, the violent friction between the blade and the air causes sparks. When the blade inflicts a wound, it ignites human body fat, and finally the trace elements in the human body cause a flame reaction." Simmons answered.

Fury: "Is it too far-fetched?"

Coulson: "It's similar to the principle of human spontaneous combustion."

"Oh." Fury nodded, thoughtfully, "This kid looks less and less human, could he be an alien?"

Coulson: "It has been investigated a long time ago, and there is nothing abnormal."

"Check again, from three generations ago..."

"Yes."

Those tentacle vines were also the focus of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attention, but unfortunately they were burned to ashes by Mike.

Over a railing, Mike came to the sheep meadow.The sheep grassland was originally used to graze sheep, and later it became a good place for picnics and wild guns... In short, the cleaners often took out small used umbrellas under the grass, especially in the early morning of the next day.

While walking, Mike suddenly stomped hard

There was a muffled hum from the ground.

Blood seeped the ground.

The killer lurking underground was trampled to death by Mike.

Dig a hole, put a bracket, and lay turf, is it a soil escape?

Want to eat fart!

Mike took out the loudspeaker, which is the loudspeaker commonly used by "Jiangnan Leather Factory, the boss ran away with his sister-in-law".

"Hey, hello, hello, can you hear me?"

"I'm your target Mike Tang. Just call me Mike. Of course, I don't mind being called Dad Mike. Just be a few more sons and daughters... Cough cough, just kidding, relax."

"I believe that the death of the wizard persuaded many people to leave. Those who can stay either have a broken head or a strong head, and they have confidence in themselves. It doesn't matter. I understand that you are the best assassins in mainland hotels, and you are also the best in the world. The top masters, all of them have experienced nine deaths and one life to this day, and they are persuaded to dismiss with only a few words, which is not your style, so how can you mess up after you say it!"

"Don't worry, I'm not persuading, but begging. I beg you all to come out at once. Send them one by one. You are under a lot of psychological pressure, and I am also annoyed. How about going together?"

The sound quality of the poor-quality loudspeaker is harsh, and Mike's words must be harsh...

silence.

The night wind is cool.

About 10 minutes later, the killers showed up one after another.

Several ninjas in black.

A brawny man with bullets hanging all over his body, more than two meters tall, like an iron tower, stood up later.

Masked man in exoskeleton armor.

A strong Asian with a nine-headed dragon tattooed on his body.

Medieval knight in plate armor.

An aborigine covered in oil paint and holding a spear.

A fat house with a joystick remote control.

And... Deadpool in a red and black bodysuit?

Deadpool?

Deadpool!

Why did Winston not provide his information?

Mike had a headache.

Not afraid.

It's annoying.

Deadpool is a famous brown candy in the Marvel world, whether it is a movie or an anime.People in the rivers and lakes call it "little cheap".

[Bei] It's a text tailor-made for him.

Without too many words, the red and black uniform appeared, immediately broke the wall of the fourth dimension, and directly splashed [贝咕] onto the computer screen of the author of the dog, smashing [I don’t want sugar] and [贝蒙].So much so that the chapter originally planned to exceed 2100 words is coming to an end.

It's not the author's fault that it's short, it's up to Deadpool to carry the blame.

hiahia~~~

Oops, the author's bacteria has been infected with 【贝薗】gas!

Chapter 75: Stainless Steel Basin Crotch Guard

"It doesn't feel right." Deadpool scratched his cheek, touched his chin, and began to talk to himself.

"The story started six days ago. The sky was clear and the air was clear that day. It may be the reason why I ate bananas. Speaking of bananas, I want to see my bend... Ah, sorry, the author does not allow driving. Look Did you see the asterisk? Do you think the river crab master is showing his power? Naive! The author of Gouzi replaced it on his own initiative. When did the big* become a sensitive word? Immortal body must also be written to death."

"Come back to business. Uh, what did I want to say before? Forget it, it doesn't matter. The important thing is what I want to say next."

"Do you know Margaret, a mercenary talent market with the appearance of a bar. Don't know? It's normal not to know, a cramped small bar, full of rough guys, no imported alcohol-the above can be tolerated, very little The poor woman is all (??), none (⊙γ⊙), all of them, can this be tolerated? Then I heard that the Continental Hotel next door is offering a bonus of 3000 million US dollars. Damn Fake! My pretentious quotation is What? ——'I don't bargain', what the hell is an order of hundreds or thousands of dollars, bargaining is a hammer."

"I'm just curious, what does the goal of 3000 million dollars look like, 24K gold bananas plus two ruby ​​pigeon eggs?"

"Oh, the 3000 million dollar knife for the human form seems to have seen me. There is nothing special about him except that he is a little handsome. The author of Gouzi set him up as a playboy, but he was afraid of being attacked by women, so he hurriedly arranged a woman. The protagonist, my God, wants to pretend to be innocent, but can't help stealing. You say you are not a thief, and you are not angry! I don't know what I am talking about, right? It doesn't matter, ignorance is a kind of happiness, if you know that you are just a novel Or the characters in the comics, insanity is the normal performance. If I am sober, I will be regarded as a lunatic, oh hoo!"

"Hey, why is everyone looking at me? She said shyly, it's time for me to appear!"

Deadpool took a big leap forward.

boom!

The fighting ethnic man blows off the smoke from the muzzle: "Crazy!"

Of course, Deadpool won't die just like that. Judging from his pouted PP and the posture of clamping his legs, this shot may have the effect of castration.

Don't panic, it can grow again.

But how should I put it, it hurts its kind... All the males present have the movement of clamping their legs.There is something wrong with the eyes looking at the big man of the fighting nation: he is nearly 1.9 meters tall, he can't fight anywhere, he has to stare at the crotch.

Others have bad eyesight, and the big man is not cowardly, with a stalk in his neck, "What are you looking at! Do you want to be shot?!"

Typical goose country warrior style.

No one answered.

It's not that I'm afraid of him.

Once there is a conflict, the alliance that was finally compromised will be disbanded.

Against Mike alone, no one has the confidence to win.

There was a moment of silence.

Until, the pouting Deadpool tremblingly raised a hand:

"and many more!"

"Don't shed blood for me, please everyone!!!"

Deadpool's tone was pathetic.

The air freezes.

The scene is funny.

Deadpool slowly stood up and spoke.

His expression was sour.