"Please him away!"
A few minutes later, looking at the strong mercenary who fainted at his feet because he suffered a severe, exceeding the limit of pain, Merlin took back his wand in disappointment. He said to the Barbie Agent beside him:
"It's a pity that he can't transcend himself. I thought he would be the first person to survive the trance of the heart, but unfortunately, he is not."
"Sir, don't blame this poor man too much."
Barbie said to Merlin while directing the agents to carry the two unconscious guys away:
"When I was chatting with Mr. Crow, he told me that the marshal curse was usually used for interrogation by Aurors. In the past few hundred years, almost no criminal has survived this continuous and rising pain curse of the mercenary, but he is also an ordinary person."
"It's not me who blamed him, Barbie."
Merlin looked back at the battlefield that was being cleaned and said softly:
"But the strong are always used to being with pain."
"So, sir, do you think you are a strong man?"
Barbie asked.
Merlin shook his head, he turned around and patted Barbie on the shoulder, and he said meaningfully:
"No."
"I'm in pain"
"Okay, let's stop here tonight. Go and check the origin of this group of people, and then get information from their mercenary group. These guys with their own strengths don't look like they can jump out casually."
Merlin gave an order and walked towards his office building. Barbie asked behind him:
"Sir, three more people ran away. Do you want to chase after me?"
"No, no."
Meilin glanced at the empty wall. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and then said confidently:
"They thought they had escaped, but fate had planned the future for them for 35 minutes. Don't worry, they can't escape."
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On the other hand, Death Knook fled the ghost base with his injured accomplices. He was flying low and scolding:
"Damn.m, the hell of a contract! The life that has just improved is over again!"
"I've said a long time ago that we shouldn't have taken this job!"
Behind him, a mercenary in red dress in ragged clothes fled with Death Knell, buckled the bullet embedded in the skull of his arm and threw it aside.
This neurotic guy also took the time to change himself to a new hood, and the one he had before was broken in the melee.
He didn't seem to want others to see his face, and he always wore a black and red headgear, dressed like a cross-dressing blouse.
"Shut up! Wade!"
Death Knell said unhappily:
"You found this job. Hell, you cheated me, you cheated us all!"
"But I've made a suggestion!"
Deadpool screamed and retorted:
"They found me and said they were giving a lot of money to let us go to a place to do damage. Alas! Isn't this what you like to do the most? We don't need to save people, we don't need to steal things, we don't need to rob banks and just do damage! We are good at this."
"But they didn't tell us that it was the raven's base."
Death Knell turned around and looked at the ghost base that could no longer be seen behind him. He said in a cold tone:
"That bastard is trying to deceive us like monkeys, and I will make them pay the price. But before that, we have to find a way to get all our guys out."
“我有个点子!”
Wade jumped forward and said to his cousin:
“一个绝妙的点子!”
"Shut up, Wade."
丧钟很不耐烦的说:
"It is your magical idea that has sent us to this point now that your shit-like wisdom will only make us worse."
"No, no, this time it's a really great idea."
Deadpool didn't care about the impatientness in his cousin's tone, and he said confidently:
"I've seen it all. It's hard to deal with the black fog monster in that base. Everyone else is ordinary people. I'll hang around the black fog monster, and then you and Jamison rushed into the base, let Jamison carry enough explosives on his back, blow up the entire cell, and release all of our people and the guys whom the employers asked to release."
"He is not called the Black Mist Monster."
Death Knell was silent for a few seconds, and then said to his younger brother:
"His name is Merlin, Merlin Riley, nicknamed Raven. I recognize him. That's a difficult guy. You can't hold him alone, that ability to turn into black fog."
Death knell's tone was filled with a hint of undisguised envy, he said:
"If I had that ability, too"
“那群科学家不是说会研究吗?”
Wade interrupted:
"They promised that they would copy that power, and you will soon be like that black fog monster."
"hehe."
Death knell glanced at his younger brother and said:
"Do you really believe in those scientists?"
"Why don't you believe it?"
Wade shrugged and said indifferently:
"Nothing is lost anyway."
"I don't believe them."
Death Knell snorted coldly:
"They have something to do with Hydra, we are just silly with them. My brother, I will kill them sooner or later! Everyone!"
"You're really twisted, Slade."
Wade said:
"You don't remember what happened before. Why do you kill so persistently? Killing is not fun. Look at me, I only kill those damn people, so I'm very happy every day when I save enough money, I'll retire. I'll go find my Vanessa."
"Don't be stupid!"
Death Knell said mercilessly:
"Just like you are now, as long as the woman is not blind, she will be as far away from you as possible!"
"I will buy her a boat!"
Deadpool retorted:
"Women all like money, I have a lot of money Vanessa will forgive me."
"Uh, uh, where am I?"
The two cousins ​​fought each other, and the thin mercenary who was held in the hands of the death knell also woke up at this time. The guy looked scattered and his golden hair was combed into a strange look, looking like a large mouse.
His name is Jamison Falkers, nicknamed Mad Rat, is an outlaw and blasting expert from Australia, a madman who likes chaos and destruction, and is the number one thug in the Deathkiller Black Claw Mercenary Group.
But he is in a mess now.
Although he escaped the danger of being torn apart by a magic explosion, the impact of the energy still made him feel a little confused. There were also dry blood under his ears and nostrils.
"Jamesen, you bastard finally woke up."
Deadpool said:
"Do you know that when you were in a coma just now, those agents almost slapped you with cramps. I risked my life to rescue you. Why don't you thank me quickly? Why don't you give me the treasure you found in the Australian desert?"
"Shut up, Wade!"
The crazy rat who had just woken up rubbed his forehead hard, and he said:
"I feel a headache when I hear your voice. Where are we going?"
The Crazy Rat looked around and asked:
"Where is Akan? Where are Marco and the others?"
"They were caught."
Wade was the first to answer the crazy rat’s question, and he said:
"They were tied up by the Black Mist, and they were out of salvation. It's a pity, Jamison, but now we're the only one left."
"We should probably save them."
The crazy rat gritted his teeth and said:
"By the way, I'm a little uncomfortable."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his stomach, his face turned pale, and a faint pain began to appear in his body.
"Maybe injured."
Death Knell glanced at the crazy rat's bad face and said:
"We will find a place to rest and contact others to counterattack. It's not OK to rely on the three of us."
A few minutes later, in a hidden woods, Death Knell took off his helmet. The armor he was wearing was obtained from .m. The group of mad scientists paid in advance for this prison robbery.
Speaking of which, the group of people.m is really rich and powerful. Just pre-providing equipment to the Black Claw Mercenary Group in advance is worth tens of millions of dollars.
The armed robot Bob thrown by the cowgirl, the revolver in the hand of the male cowboy, the two swords of Deadpool, the armor of Deathkill, Akan's robot arm, the bomb of the Rat, and the teleport beacon used by the Shadow that first penetrated the base, etc., were provided by the employers of the Black Claw.
The goods are of high quality and have very high technological content.
"Your face looks bad."
Death Knell glanced at his subordinates. The Rat was squatting by the bonfire, curled up all over his body. He seemed very cold, and as if he was suffering from increasing pain. Every muscle on his face was trembling.
"Wade, contact Moira."
Death Knell checked the situation of the Crazy Rat, and he turned around to the Deadpool who was grilling on the campfire with his sword:
"The Rat may need surgery to get her to Kansas as fast as possible."
"I don't like that woman."
While taking out the communicator, Wade complained to his cousin:
"She always wanted to dissect me, but she refused to pay a little bit of money and didn't even agree to go out for a drink with me."
"Shut up, let me be purified for a while?"
Death Knell said with some headache. He took Wade's sword, put the roasted sausage at his mouth, took a bite, then closed his eyes and began to think about what happened next.
Black Claws are a mercenary group formed by him with the forces he left behind. They are an important bargaining chip for the death knell to realize the revenge plan and future life. It is fine for ordinary mercenaries on the periphery, but the elite team members caught by Merlin are something he cannot give up.
It is not easy to find a group of guys in the world who have unique skills like them.
But just a few minutes later, when Deadpool finished calling in a very flirtatious tone, Deathkill's closed eyes suddenly opened and turned his head to look at the crazy rat who had made a sound.
He felt a stream of energy that was rapidly increasing its energy level was gathering
After the suffering of being treated as a test subject by Hydra, he had this ability to perceive energy, which was a blessing in disguise.
“I feel a little uncomfortable”
The sallow-faced crazy rat seemed to feel that the problem was not good. He stretched out his hand towards the death knell, trying to ask for help.
But the next moment, in the gaze of Deathkill and Deadpool, a dark green flame suddenly burst out on the body of the Rat, like a torn door, and the pungent smell of sulfur burst out in the woods with the screams of the Rat.
A huge figure, a Doomsday Guardian Demon, who is more than 4 meters tall, has wings on his back, has black sheep's horns on his head, holds a giant battle blade in his hand, has a hideous face, and is surrounded by flames, step out of the torn space.
It happened to be on the crazy rat. The human bones could not withstand the malicious trampling of a demon. Amid the sound of bone cracking that made people sore, the crazy rat squirted blood while screaming:
"ah!"
"My legs! My legs!"
The crazy rat, whose body was ignited by magic flames, let out a shocking scream. He rolled on the ground, screaming:
"Save me! Save me"
"Fake!"
Death Knell took off his helmet, held it on his head, pulled out the sword with his backhand, and Wade beside him also held his weapon tightly. At this time, it was exactly 35 minutes before they escaped from the ghost base.
In the office of the distant ghost base, Merlin stood by the glass window, with his hands on his back, looking calmly at the direction where the three people escaped.
He had no feelings in his eyes, and was as cold as a sculpture.
Everything is in the plan.
"Kill it!"
Facing the hideous Doomsday Guard, Death Knell shouted, and rushed up in armor. Behind him, Deadpool, who would not die, was not afraid or even a little excited.
This is the first time for him to cut down the demon.
After more than 20 minutes, after the death-pool, who would not die, was dismembered 13 times, the two finally cut off the heads of the Doomsday Guard. At this time, the armor of Deathkill had been seriously deformed.
"Damn!"
Deathkill carried the severely burned Rat on his back. He looked back at Wade, the mad cousin trying to cut off the demon's horns as a trophy.
"Let's go, Wade, find a place where the crazy rat needs treatment, he's almost dead."
"Wait a minute, this demon horn will definitely be sold for a good price."
After more than ten minutes, the three people in a mess finally found a place with people.
It was a farm away from the town and looked great for recuperation and shelter.
"Bang"
Because of the setbacks, Death Knell, who was very upset, kicked open the farm door with a kick. He planned to occupy the farm and have a good rest. After a few seconds, a young man with black hair pushed open the door of the room and looked at the three people in front of him calmly.
He said:
"No strangers are welcome here, you can leave quickly."
"Dry!"
Death knelled, and he raised his sword and scolded the young man in front of him:
"Get out! I don't want to hurt people now, but you'd better not mess with me!"
"well"
The young man with black hair clenched his fists helplessly. He looked at the three people in front of him and said:
"My mom and my mother are resting, I can't let you bother them."
Chapter completed!