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Chapter six hundred and thirty fifth arrogant ability

"The rage is that his talent is, the more angry he is, the stronger his body is. There is no doubt that you have now angered him."

The arrogant voice changed subtly, from neutral to female voice, standing with a high chest, slightly bulging on her chest. Only then did Deadpool and Ant-Man realize that the other party was actually a woman...

It's not their fault.

After all, Katu wore the same combat uniform and the standard demon mask. Sometimes he used a voice changer to speak, so it was normal that he couldn't tell the difference between men and women in a short period of time.

"What a pity, it turned out to be an airport."

Deadpool couldn't help but say a sarcastic sentence, Ant-Man nodded in agreement, and the two of them had the same tacit understanding on this point.

"What are you talking about?"

The arrogant tone became extremely cold. Without waiting for her to take action, with a roar of rage, the transport truck was thrown high and violently hit Deadpool and Ant-Man, "Give it back to you!"

Looking at the transport vehicle getting closer and closer, the shadows had already covered his body. Deadpool looked sideways and urged Ant-Man: "Hey, turn it back quickly, turn it back into a small toy car."

"Sorry. I can't do it, it was a one-time enlargement device just now."

"Why are you still standing? Waiting to be crushed into meat pie?"

Deadpool and Ant-Man seemed to have delayed, slowing down for half a beat, each pounced on the left and right, and narrowly avoided the transport vehicle. The large car hit the flower field, flipped a few times, and exploded at a low altitude, with countless flowers, plants and soil splashing out.

The flower field next to it turned into half a sea of ​​fire.

"It's so dangerous." Deadpool kept rolling, holding a warrior's sword, and the fish rolled up from the ground.

He noticed the sound of wind coming from his ears, and quickly responded and dodged with a fist, rubbing his chest.

It's furious.

At this time, the mask on the angry face had long disappeared. The rough face was full of anger, the blue veins on the forehead were bulging like dragons and snakes, and the muscles bulged the black tights. When the fist swung, it caused strong wind pressure. If you were hit, you would definitely be either dead or injured.

While Deadpool leaned back and avoided boxing, his hands were not idle, and a samurai knife slashed at the furious neck—

Furious had no intention of avoiding, but continued to attack, holding Deadpool with thick and long hands.

Click!!

Deadpool's knife slashed on the raging neck like it was chopped on hard metal. It was only slightly broken and could not go deeper, and it was far from what Deadpool imagined.

"How is this possible?" Deadpool's eyes widened, and then his body, like a baby, was tightly held tightly by rage.

"My body, like my strength, has been enhanced like never before. With your slash, you cannot break through my body defense." Fury was angry and smiled at Deadpool near him, "Now, you can't run away."

Deadpool looked at him angrily, "Do you think I can't cut your neck in surprise? I'm just surprised why monsters, like you, have the shortcomings of being a man."

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment of fury. He looked down at his crotch as if he was aware. He saw Deadpool's other knife inserted into his place...

"this?!"

The male audience in the audience outside felt a chill in their lower bodies and subconsciously clamped their legs.

In the main hall of the watchtower.

"On the surface, it is cheap and insidious, but in fact, it is the only way for the power of mortals to fight against capable people. Think more and use any means."

Kyle smiled, pointed to Deadpool in the projection screen, and said curiously: "Where did that guy come out?"

"Head of the family, wasn't he created by you?" Logan asked back.

"Is this happening?" Kyle was stunned.

Logan nodded and said, "I heard from the family members before. A few years ago, when you put some supplies in the family warehouse, you put a box containing a head in it. There was an old kid who exchanged the box with points."

"It seems that this is true."

Kyle's eyes turned around. There were many things in the past ten years, and the things drawn in the card space were very different. Among them, there seemed to be Deadpool's head, but he didn't expect to heal him and completely repair his body.

Logan continued: "The old Katu took the box to Risang. He recently reported that a man named Deadpool was born in the box, and he also applied to let him return to Carl's Kingdom."

"interesting."

Kyle nodded his head lightly, and his eyes showed a deep meaning. He had guessed a long time ago that the items or creatures he drew for sacrifices and draws may come from other dimensions of time and space.

The existence of Deadpool undoubtedly verifies this view.

That is to say, the system function of the sacrifice and card draw may have an inexplicable connection with other dimensions, time and space.

This remains to be verified, Kyle turned his attention back to the projection screen of the game.

Inside the virtual Planet Igo Park.

"You bastard, die for me!"

The angry anger was at its limit. His face was ferocious, and his arms were holding Deadpool's arms suddenly exerted force. With the creepy crackling sound, Deadpool's arms and bones collapsed and shattered.

Bright red blood flowed through Deadpool's uniform and fell from top to bottom on the flower field.

It was not until Deadpool's body collapsed into a ball of flesh in his rage arms, his head was weak and tilted, and he could not die anymore, and he threw Deadpool's soft body aside. His knees were kneeling on the ground, and he didn't hum, and reached out to pull out the samurai sword inserted into his trouser pocket.

The bright red blood also dripped down from his feet.

"I'll take a break, I'll deal with that little bug." Arrogant walked past Fury and glanced at the vast flower fields. After Ant-Man's body became smaller, no one knew where he was hiding.

"Come out!" A arrogant shouted, but no one responded.

"It's weird if you come out." In the flower field ten meters away from Ao Ku and others, the flowers were used as forest covers. The reduced version of Ant-Man hid behind, carefully looking at the arrogance and wounded rage, and the deadpool corpse placed beside him.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I really can't save you just now." Ant-Man sighed softly, thinking about how to bypass arrogance and solve the fury of the wounded lower body.

"No, right?" Ao Kuang suddenly snorted coldly. She bent down and put her hand on the flower field. "Since this is here, then don't come out."

"Hide here, can you turn the whole flower field over?"

Ant-Man scoffed at this, but for caution, he climbed up the flower core and saw what Pride wanted to do.

Then, he saw that after arrogantly pressing his palm against the flower field, an evil spirit emerged behind her, and then the flowers and plants covered with their palms began to petrify.

Yes, it's petrochemical.

As the mysterious power spreads out, the flower fields begin to petrify at an extremely fast level and spread to the Ant-Man hiding place.
Chapter completed!
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