Su Ming was not surprised that Mr.
Evil could recognize himself, after all, he knew that this guy had been lurking in the United States for a long time, but he used a fake identity, and Su Ming couldn't identify who it was.
However, even if he could distinguish his identity, Su Ming would not be able to deal with such a powerful mutant if he was fine, and it would be difficult to take advantage.
Mr.
Evil's psychic ability is similar to that of the White Queen, and he has more than 50 tons of telekinesis, a speed of more than Mach 2, and his self-healing ability is comparable to that of Wolverine.
He is also proficient in the fighting techniques of various ancient schools, and the red mark on his forehead can also shoot rays, like a superhuman thermal gaze.
It's a difficult opponent, but it seems that it can't be done right now, after all, Namor's whereabouts must have something to do with him.
But what about tactics?
Mr.
Evil has almost no shortcomings, and now he is at a disadvantage in all aspects except for martial arts and strength.
And even if there is a plan, the doctors and mages cannot cooperate, their minds will be read, and everything will be in vain.
Anyway, let's put it off for a few minutes and wait for Wade to come back.
"Mr.
Disgust, I really didn't expect to meet you in such a place."
A smile that didn't mean anything hung on his pale face in disgust, and he put his hands behind his back, and flew out of the sea of fire, landing straight in front of Su Ming.
"There are always a lot of things in the world that no one can expect."
He spoke meaningfully, staring straight at the one-eyed man on the death knell mask.
Su Ming stepped forward and made eye contact with him, trying his best to attract his attention and prevent him from getting information from the minds of the doctors and mages.
I don't know if it's disdain or if it's really all focused on the death knell, and the horror doesn't seem to have any interest in the two of them, but asks about something else.
"Did you bring that court jester who walked into my lab just now?"
"Oh?
I haven't noticed, can you describe it exactly?
Su Ming shook his head, as if he was kind enough to help him with his staff, and asked about the details.
Mr.
Disgust's pale face trembled, and he took a deep breath: "That's the one" Just as he was talking to Su Ming amicably, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, driven by the power of the mind, he instantly shifted more than ten meters out, and Deadpool's double knives slashed on the ground, splashing a piece of debris.
"Tsk" Deadpool rolled on the spot and returned to Su Ming's side, with a regretful sound coming out of his mouth.
Su Ming also frowned, just now he saw Deadpool sneaking back from the hole, so he planned to distract the other party so that he could sneak attack.
Superpowers are not terrible, but superpowers who know martial arts are more troublesome.
"Despicable."
Mr.
Horror immediately changed his face, floated in the air and said coldly to several people, "It's not a gentleman's doing. ” Deadpool immediately returned the favor, and he pointed the tip of his knife at the horror: "You Brit with a dead face, your Uncle Deadpool is an American cowboy, did you steal my cow dung when I went out to walk on the horse?"
What?
You ate cow dung?
I knew you had a hobby!
Every time you eat cow dung, you get so energetic, and you just broke your Uncle Deadpool's bones, can't you leave your strength to your wife?
” Mr.
Disgust's teeth are about to be crushed, and this slut actually mentioned that his dead wife must die Having completely torn his face, Su Ming also immediately began to arrange, under his control, the symbiote sneaked out of the gap in the armor behind him, forming the shape of a hand, gesturing to the mage hiding on the other side of the meat grinder.
Anyway, no matter what magic Monac uses, it's right to choose the most powerful one to throw at the enemy.
Monak thought for a moment, he crossed his staff to begin preparing for the magic, the obscure spell flowing through his heart quickly, and he felt his soul communicate with a terrifying presence.
It's still the same, the evil god borrows money first, and then collects the debt, and there is almost no hindrance, and he completes this powerful magic.
"In the name of Exeron's icy tentacles, slow down!"
His previous fireball magic didn't work, and neither did the other people's bullets, all of which were blocked by the other party with invisible abilities.
So this time he chose to contact the Ancient Evil God and obtained an invisible and colorless slowing curse.
After all, the opponent's speed is impressive now, and weakening the opponent's speed can create opportunities for your own fighters.
If the mage opened his third eye and looked into the magical dimension, he could see a large web of wriggling tentacles floating above Monak's head, ready to attack.
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He hid quietly in the shadows behind the machine, the thick smell of blood rushing into his mind like rusty steel.
Now just wait for Su Ming's signal.
Of course, Mr.
Horror immediately attacked, he hated the clown in the red and black pajamas, and he fired a thick ray of energy at Deadpool with the red dot on his forehead.
In an instant, the entire room was reflected red, and the terrifying energy left a large crater in the ground, the kind the size to pack Deathstroke and Deadpool into it.
However, Su Ming, who had been prepared for a long time, avoided it in time, and Wade's ass rubbed a little, but it was only a little spark.
"Whew, it's hot, it's hot, Shet, there's a piece of meat on my ass that's cooked, do you smell the aroma of roasted bacon?"
Alas, my Wallace did not live to see this moment, otherwise he would have loved me if he tasted a slice of Uncle Ben's delicious buttocks. ” While rolling and dodging, Deadpool kept asking Su Ming if he had smelled his meat.
The aroma of the roasted bacon was not smelled, and Deadpool had not bathed for many years, but the smell was baked, like burning inferior plastic slippers.
And feeding your own meat to your pet is definitely a big no-no for pets "You're left, I'm right."
Su Ming had his swords in his hands, and the Demon Floating Cloak instantly exerted his strength, and with a gust of wind, he rushed towards the horror, now is not the time to hang out with Wade, this is not a barbecue restaurant.
"Well, I'm bored again, am I?
You will never understand a chef's quest for deliciousness, fashion, and the wonderful sensation of exploding in the mouth espresso likes?
What about seafood risotto?
” Deadpool found a white chef's hat on his head out of nowhere, and made an Italian-style crooked fake mustache that he attached to his mask.
While complaining to Su Ming in English with an Italian accent, he rushed towards Horror with both knives and guns.
After firing three shots in a row, he also put his hand in front of his mouth and gestured a few times, and his five fingers contracted and opened like chrysanthemums, mimicking the explosion of delicious factors in his mouth.
Then the gun went off and made another hole in his cheek.
"Hiccup, it's just a little spicy side dish, but for me, who eats tacos a lot, that's a small thing.
Last time I ate a bottle of Super Hell Devil Chili Sauce, I had blood in my stool for a whole week, and the blood kept coming out from the back, so I had to go to the hospital to have a look, trying to find a cotton swab or something to plug it.
But the doctor checked that I had stomach cancer, and I gave him a punch at the time, Uncle Deadpool, I have cancer all over my body, and he only checked out one and wanted to charge me money?
Are you saying he's a liar?
” As if nothing happened, he shoved the broken tooth out of the bullet hole with his tongue and charged incessantly, but his speed was still more than a star and a half slower than that of his cloak, so he ran two steps and walked slowly.
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