A week later The doctor and mage came in through the door with flashlights and handed the sandwich to Deadpool, who stroked his mustache and asked Deadpool.
"Are they still fighting?"
The two of them were still flying around the factory, everything around them turned into powder, and this week passed, not only did the floor of the factory drop by dozens of meters, but even the surrounding walls and equipment no longer existed.
In countless beatings, these things were first reduced to splinters, and then to powder.
Deadpool was like a hypochondria, leaning against the wall and eating a sandwich, and said vaguely: "Still fighting, they are all people with self-healing abilities, the battle is really fierce, what do you have in this sandwich?"
Chickpea?
I think I'm allergic to this, but if my skin is itchy, it's just right to scratch it to pass the time. ” Things are just like he said, Su Ming and Shocking have no signs of becoming weak, Shocking is because of the transformation of the Apocalypse, and Su Ming is because of the X metal energy.
At this time, Su Ming's bloodthirsty desire was high, and with the promotion of the symbiote, he just wanted to eat Mr.
Disgust.
He still maintained his basic sanity, though it was unknown how long he would be able to hold out.
But even if the position where the two of them fought had become a big hole, and both of them were going to fight in the underground world, he would never stop until he surrendered in horror.
At first, he thought that the horror might not last long, after all, he was only a scientist, and his willpower would not be as strong as that of a super soldier.
However, he somewhat underestimated the perseverance of the frightened, this guy kept being injured and constantly healing himself, constantly fighting back against Su Ming, just not surrendering.
Su Ming consumed it with him, I can't cure you with X metal?
Wait and see.
After they had been fighting for half an hour that day, Monac knew that the matter was over, so he took Holleway to find the Namor parts stored in the laboratory.
That's a left hand.
Magically cut from the body and soaked in a jar of green solution, it is the work of the Nazi Warlock.
He sent the severed hand to Kama Taj for preservation, the safest place where no one dared to go to the ancient eyelids, even if the warlocks traced its location Then they watched the battle between the two for another three hours.
There's nothing to say, it's just a ruffian-like style of play, I stab you, you hit me, back and forth seems to have no end.
After asking Su Ming's opinion, they left first, whether it was to rest on the ground, or to track down the whereabouts of the other Namor parts, they were not needed here anyway.
So the mage and the doctor picked up Deadpool's tattered body on the battlefield and put him back together, but Wade said that he was not leaving, he was there, so he was reluctant to leave.
"You know, it's like when you go to a football game, goals can happen at any time, can you go to the bathroom?
Once you're gone, you're likely missing out on the opportunity to witness the classics for the first time. ” That's what he said, but neither the doctor nor the mage knew anything about it.
The battle process of the two undead can only be said to be unremarkable, the blood is spilled casually, the flesh is thrown casually, and then there is infinite self-healing, and the telekinesis will also defend against the dagger attack many times.
The two of them jumped around the underground space like bouncy balls, so fast that they could barely see it Now that Deadpool's old uniform was left in the corner, he changed into the silk nightgown that Monak had found for him, and lay in the ruins by the wall as if he were on the couch at home, drinking strong drinks and eating all the things they had brought.
"Why don't I help you?"
Deadpool slapped his mouth as if he yawned, "Even E didn't have such a long game." ” "If you can get close, of course."
Su Ming slammed his head against Shock's head again, and Shocking immediately returned the favor with his mental power, and the two flew out again and hit the wall.
"Ah, it's not like I haven't done anything these days, I've already done a way."
"Is there a way you didn't say it earlier?
Are you sick?!
Su Ming resisted the kinetic force, and the symbiote withstood the impact, and firmly locked the two together.
Deadpool was stunned for a moment: "Yes, it's cancer, but the disease didn't knock me down, it made me stronger." ” Mr.
Horror immediately turned his head and gave Deadpool a ray, but Deadpool dodged it with a twist, and the attack of the death knell was not the greatest pain, but the clown's mouth for the past week made him worse than dead.
At first, this guy imitated the Spaniards to explain a football game, then imitated a Mexican band to score the two, and then he changed hundreds of tricks, and he could talk 24 hours a day without paying attention to him It's a nightmare.
It was the most painful seven days of Disgust's life, and he wanted to kill Deadpool right now, but the death knell was clinging to him.
Su Ming controlled the symbiote to twist his frightened head back, and the two of them rose into the sky again, hitting the roof, and there was a cloud of dust again.
Fortunately, Horror didn't intend to expose the secrets of the underground in front of everyone's eyes, and he didn't use much force upwards at all, so he took them and smashed them back to the ground, making the big pit deeper and the ground cracked.
Because flying is the effect of telekinesis, then of course Su Ming landed on the ground first, and his back fell directly to the ground, and this made his blood churn, his anger suddenly rose, and the symbiote turned into a liquid state and drilled into his frightened ears and eyes, making him scream again and again.
"If you have a plan, do it quickly, when do you want to watch the play?"
Deadpool shrugged and plucked his nostrils with his fingers through the mask: "I'm not from this era, and the mage doesn't know much about the black market, so I'm naturally going to prepare these days, right, doctor?"
Oh, and cousin, this time spent a lot of money, all from your company. ” The doctor nodded tiredly, but fortunately Gin was very decisive, and after hearing that it was the boss who needed money, he allocated funds and manpower without suspicion, which was not so easy to get during the war years.
He was not idle for the rest of the week, and he didn't have time to take care of his beard.
"We bought raw materials and equipment and flown in from the United States, and these days I have synthesized a lot of chloropicrin, which is trinitrochloroform, and also synthesized some carbonyl chloride, and now I feel very uncomfortable."
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Holiday said in a low voice, he didn't want to use his knowledge in this area, but like Deadpool said, he didn't die, and this method would solve the opponent the fastest.
Deadpool patted Holleway on the shoulder, laughing sheepishly and saying, "Isn't it just to synthesize some chemical gas?"
You have to know that you can make a lot of money with this technology, and decades later, bearded people and black uncles are willing to pay a lot of money for your products, have you ever thought about changing careers to become a Breaking Bad?
” Hearing this, Su Ming understood Deadpool's plan, he didn't have as many concerns as Holleway, now that the enemy and the enemy were in a confined space, and Mr.
Evil didn't have a gas mask, didn't this use of poison gas blind the doctor's talent?
Su Ming grabbed the neck of the frightened and shook his head like a sandhammer: "What are you waiting for?
Use!
” Poison gas warfare, a good choice, is likely to be the last straw that crushes the horror, even if the self-healing ability makes him unable to die, but the near-death feeling brought by poison gas is the most terrifying.
Deadpool is actually very smart, but most of the time he doesn't use his brains, and whether he can restrain the enemy or not depends entirely on whether he wants to do that or not The three people on the edge of the pit put on gas masks, and many people in chemical protective suits walked in from afar, pushing plastic vats on flatbed carts through the ruins of the battlefield to the edge of the pit.
And Su Ming suddenly exerted force, and the symbiote turned into thousands of tentacles, all of which stretched out from behind him, like a spider, and he hugged Mr.
Evil tightly, firmly fixing the enemy at the bottom of the pit with himself.
The longer Namor fell into the hands of the Germans, the more troubles there would be.
Su Ming didn't want to be consumed with shock, and he couldn't kill him, but it was not bad to make him surrender and throw him to the London Temple and lock him up.
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