Chapter 52-The Power of the Heroic Spirit

“Roar!”

The ancient warrior stomped the ground forcefully, and roared deafeningly at Deadpool. The red light at the T-notch eyes was like a burning flame, majestic and passionate, and thunderous words echoed in the night sky.

“I am the king of Sparta, Leonidas I, die, Assassin!”


Bang!

The pride of the king is not allowed to be defiled. It’s fine if you didn’t understand it before, but now you understand, Leonida’s anger was burning, even using his spear, quickly accelerating, a few points faster than before, rubbing his big fist. The air was compressed and exploded in the ears of Deadpool, who was evading in a hurry.

Deadpool barely avoided Leonida’s fist, but it was uncomfortable. Even the air could compress and explode. The aftermath alone also had destructive power. It made Deadpool dizzy, ear and nose bleeding, just leather clothes. Make a barrier, it’s not obvious when you look at it.

Before he recovered, a shield hit Deadpool’s jaw heavily from below.

Click!

The back of Deadpool’s head almost touched his back, his cervical spine folded into an incredible angle, and the whole person was beaten to the ground by the powerful force.

“That’s it.”

Matt seemed to say this calmly to Frank, who stopped by appointment. The look under the mask was a little helpless. His servant was a brave and unmatched king in ancient times. The original tentative battle became the unending king’s wrath, which seemed ordinary. In fact, his roar has already activated two skills, and his physical strength is consumed like a flood.

Fortunately, the battle was over, and the loss of an arm that was bleeding heavily and his neck was broken, even the heroic spirits would undoubtedly die.

Frank was expressionless, feeling the same rapid stamina and staying silent. He was sure that this kind of injury was nothing to Deadpool.

If it is so easy to be killed, Deadpool’s broken mouth can’t wait to become a hero.

Titicaca···

Deadpool did not live up to Frank’s trust and expectations. It hasn’t landed yet. Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone movement, his back head instantly returned to its place, and he clenched the steel knife with one arm, and danced with a sword light from a high level!

when! when! when! ! !

The one-handed Deadpool’s offensiveness is a bit stronger than before, like a ****, fast and anxious, but after all, one-handed is inconvenient, and there is always time to exhaustion.

However, Deadpool did not give Leonidas a chance to counterattack. He had a good grasp of his own state. When he was about to reveal his flaws, he took the initiative to stop the attack and took advantage of his relatively short height. Jumped past.

As Deadpool was constantly shifting, he picked up the broken arm on the ground and attached it to his shoulder. The flesh and blood at the wound position seemed to come alive, constantly squirming, and Roar’s suction chamber was connected together.

This scene exceeded everyone’s expectations.

In the studio, 22 exhaled and said with a relaxed expression:

“It’s thrilling. Although Mr. Assassin is a low-quality weirdo, he also frightened me when he was about to die.”

Quezal chuckled lightly:

“22 What a good girl.”

A barrage swept past the wind.On the rooftop of a building kilometers away from the abandoned factory where the Assassin and Berserker groups fought, Deadshot sighed with some helplessness and regret.

Deadshot came here not long after the battle broke out in the abandoned factory. After he left Parker’s house, he went back to the subway station to deal with the traces of the summoning technique left behind. As a hero in another high-tech world, he knew too well about the modern society. The investigative power, although this may not be able to conceal other investigative masters or institutions, but a period of delay is a period of time, and may be able to persist until the end of the Holy Grail War.

Dealing with the hidden dangers of the subway station, Deadshot began to look for ways to add equipment.



After all, he was a downright ordinary person with nothing but marksmanship before his death. After he became a hero, he didn’t change much, not even a treasure. The master was a three-viewed wonder and righteous kid who was full of justice. He can only solve the problem by himself.

In this way, it took an afternoon to find the Hell’s Kitchen. The channel to configure the equipment has not been found yet, but two heroes have been found first.

One is powerful and terrifying, with superb martial skills, each hit has the power of a grenade or even a rocket, and the other has a certain kind of rapid recovery, regeneration, and even immortality Ability.

They are totally two freaks, even if they are not as good as monsters like demigods, but they are too strong, Deadshot is very helpless.

Deadshot hasn’t found the weapons and equipment to take advantage of. From the beginning, I didn’t plan to enter the arena. I initially thought that Berserker would kill Assassin. I didn’t expect that Assassin was also a freak. This disappointed Deadshot, but it was also very rewarding. His opponents have more intelligence, and they have not been exposed, so they can continue to linger for a while.

At the same time, Christine, who was in the villa following the battle between Assassin and Berserker through live broadcast, was taken aback by the destructive power of the heroes and looked at the black mist dumplings floating behind Strange. How powerful can a small thing fanned by a hand fan.

Strange noticed Christine’s strange gaze and smiled:

“You should trust the knight of God.”

Strange witnessed Assassin’s abnormal self-healing power and Berserker’s missile-like destructive power in the live broadcast, and he still has confidence in his follower White Horse Knight.

“Before entering the battlefield, what we should do is to accumulate magic power as much as possible, collect intelligence, and understand the knight’s Ability.”

Strange said very calmly, his longing hands finally had the hope of healing, most people should be the craziest time when they were approaching the goal, but Strange was extra calm and clear-headed.

As the best surgeon in the world, surgical ability is only one of the elements, but the more important thing is to stay awake at all times.

···

when! when! when! ! !

No matter how fast the sword is slashed, it can’t break through the tank armor. Spartans’ shields are naturally inferior to tank armor, but the legendary bonus of 300 people guarding the hot springs to block tens of thousands of enemies will only be stronger than tank armor. The armor is more exaggerated.

Leonidas I didn’t need much action at all. Just holding the shield to advance step by step, Deadpool, who had already suppressed the frenzied attack, kept retreating, and it would not take long for Deadpool to be forced into a blind spot.

However, Deadpool, who had just recovered a little bit of the situation and was still at an absolute disadvantage, did not change his sorrow.

“Oh, dear, you are so hard, so strong, so rough, so wild.

The lovely Deadpool can’t stand it anymore, Ya mie butterfly~”

“···”

Everyone was speechless, and they had never seen anyone like this.

Snapped!

The guide stick knocked on the ground, and the fine fragments of cement shot out.

Frank seemed to back up normally, but the next moment he suddenly pulled out a pistol he had never taken out.

boom! boom! boom!

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