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Chapter 65 What does Deadpool do to me, Mr. Wade?

“Hello, Eribati! Someone think you are handsome, charming and cute, Mr. Deadpool? Oh, you don’t need to answer, I know, the answer is yes!”

Deadpool appeared, and after making a move with Leonidas Roar, Happi amused himself, beckoning and blowing kisses like a star. As everyone knows, the audience in the live room is almost laughing crazy, and hides. The agents, spies, and the strength behind them all turned dark.

Since there is going to be a performance, there must be an audience. Deadpool’s beckoning Roar is not casual. Every time he beckons and blows a kiss, there are spies and agents. No one thinks it is a coincidence.

“SO, viewers, you can enjoy Roar. Tonight, Master Deadpool will bring you the most exciting, most exciting, most interesting and most moving performance!

Thisshowtime! (show time)”

The voice fell, Deadpool’s head was like a watermelon smashed from the side by a sledgehammer, it exploded, and the whole person fell weakly from the roof, and thunderous gunfire came from afar.

Deadshot curled his mouth, removed the smoking barrel attached to the assault rifle’s muzzle, and continued to move.

Snapped!

Deadpool fell to the ground very smoothly, like a bag full of water falling from a high altitude, the flesh and blood exploded and it was horrible.

Leonida twitched his mouth when he saw it, too lazy to pay attention to this neurotic hero, and chased Deadshot.

He knew that this heroic spirit had some kind of immortality, and although he still remembered Deadpool making an account, he didn’t want to entangle with Deadpool for the time being.

Just when passing by Deadpool, he stepped on his foot in the way, causing Deadpool’s recovering body to stop.

There is no agent or spy ready to take away a bit of Deadpool’s bits and pieces at this time, no one is stupid enough to do such a thing in full view.

This makes Deadpool a little disappointed who wants to do things. After becoming a hero, his regeneration ability can be accelerated by magic. As long as the magic is sufficient, he can recover from any injury in the blink of an eye. He deliberately slows down his recovery speed but no one wants to do it. Something, like a wink to the lord of Berserker…

“You bullies, cowards, girls are more kind than you!”

Deadpool recovered from his injury in an instant, and a carp jumped up from the ground, spraying venom around him, and at the same time he kept chasing Leonidas and Deadshot.

Doing a wave of things is just a whim of hobbies, without any purpose, just to cheat people. He is still a hero now, and his main business is the Holy Grail War.

Deadpool caught up with Leonidas very smoothly. It was not that he ran very fast, nor that Leonidas slowed down, but Leonidas was in trouble.

Pre-set firearms, mines, grenades, flash bombs, etc., as well as long-range sniping from time to time, all made Leonidas hard to get used to modern thermal weapons and combat methods.

Deadpool is much more relaxed than Leonidas. He has the experience of a mercenary. His marksmanship is not as good as Deadshot, and the trap layout is not necessarily inferior. He can deal with it like a duck, avoiding most traps and hidden guns, and a few can’t avoid it. It doesn’t matter that it consumes very little magic power to recover from the injury.

But Deadpool is more irritable than Leonidas. He is better at close-range firefights and hacking people. He feels that he has been targeted.

“Unknown heroic spirit, are you serious? Ah? Master Deadpool has never seen a warrior like you. There is a kind of bayonet you and Master Deadpool! Your father should shoot you on the wall back then!”

Deadpool sent the most sincere greetings to Deadshot, as if a switch was turned on, this greeting was out of control, and all kinds of unbearable talks continued to spurt out.

The live broadcast room has been synchronized with noise cancellation. Fortunately, the experience of the live audience feels quite complicated. They have never thought that human language is so rich. It is almost a man who listened to silence and a woman who shed tears. It’s so amazing.I feel that I have learned a strange skill.

Deadshot also felt that he was about to explode, his face was darker than that of a certain brine chief, and he leaned against the load-bearing pillar of the underground garage, and said bitterly:

“I will definitely put your head in the toilet!”

“Oh, anyone can say big things.”

Deadpool sneered, but his eyes were looking around for any traps. He really had a lingering fear of the hospitality along the way. At the same time, he said unforgivingly:

“The current situation is that you have nowhere to escape! Although the minor troubles along the way annoyed Master Deadpool, Master Deadpool is willing to give you a good time.”

Although nothing was found, Deadpool believed that there was definitely explosives hidden here, and perhaps a small amount could blow up this underground garage.

Knowing it was a trap, Deadpool and Leonidas did not retreat. Perhaps some heroes will retreat at the moment, but they will not.

Leonidas held the shield in front of him. He was the king of Sparta and a warrior of Sparta. In the face of one hundred thousand enemy troops, he still took three hundred warriors to guard the hot spring for three days, and he never died. Take a step back.

Facing a mere trap at this moment, he will not retreat either.

What surprised Leonidas was Deadpool’s attitude.

He glanced at Deadpool, who was standing in a horn-like position with him, and blocked Archer, his eyes were full of surprises, and he said in surprise:

“Aren’t you leaving?”

The Deadpool he had in mind was not such a hero who faced difficulties.

The face under Deadpool’s mask showed a proud smile that no one could see.

“Who are you looking down on!?”

Although Deadpool is usually inconsistent, it ranges from murder and arson, to intimidating children, copying homework to elementary school students, and doing everything, it seems that there is no bottom line…

Well, he just doesn’t have a bottom line, But, that’s all Deadpool did. What’s up with him, Mr. Wade Wilson?

He Mr. Wade Wilson has a little bottom line.

The despicable Master Deadpool lowered his head in shame, and the noble raised his chin for Mr. Wade Wilson, thunderous applause rang out!

The corners of Mr. Wade Wilson’s mouth under the mask slightly curled up, showing a humble smile.

Leonidas didn’t know how rich the plot and emotions were in Mr. Wade Wilson’s inner drama, whose full-time drama is pure and pure and temporarily split in personality, and even touched himself.

The Spartan king who was not good at figuring out the hearts of people was moved by Wade Wilson’s spirit of facing up to difficulties, and instead said very seriously:

“Unexpectedly, you have the heart of a true warrior. In that case, this king is willing to put aside the grievances with you for the time being, and work together to solve the cunning enemy.”

“Oh, thank you for your kindness, your breasts are as big as the Statue of Liberty, thank you very much.”

Deadpool bent over and bowed ninety degrees, chanting his gratitude with an aria, but the nasty taste lingered.