The man behind the scenes that started from American comics

The brain plasma splashes and the blood flows like a pour.

The headless corpse of the bald agent slammed to the ground with a bang.

"Shoot, shoot immediately!"

Hydra agents in the lab recognized the monsters.

Although I don't understand why the dragon blood monsters appear here, it doesn't matter anymore, they have rushed in, and both sides are doomed to death and life.

Bang bang -

The killing was intense.

The difference is that Hydra agents are there to save their lives, as well as complete their missions.

The latter, on the other hand, were to meet their monarchs.

"Retreat, everyone retreat immediately!"

The Hydra agents quickly became overwhelmed.

On the surface of Deadpool's body, there is a layer of fine blue-black scale armor, and ordinary bullets have limited damage to them, so after fighting for a while, Hydra's side "073" has already died seven people.

"Quickly retreat!"

Unable to deal effective damage to the enemy, this battle is no longer possible.

Hydra agents quickly retreated with the researchers, and Deadpool did not go out of their way to pursue.

They crawled religiously on the ground, wanting to get close to the bone bottle of the Bronze and Fire King, but they did not dare, so they could only kneel in a circle five meters away from the bone bottle and worship feverishly.

"Shit, how many secrets S.H.I.E.L.D. is hiding?!!"

Tony, who flew down from the minus thirty-fourth floor, saw this strange scene and cordially greeted the relatives of the black brine egg in his heart.

The world is dangerous enough.

That guy is also deliberately looking for trouble, making some messy trouble.

"Roar!!"

Tony's appearance interrupted the sacred worship ritual, and Deadpool raised his head, staring at the intruder with a cold gaze, his eyes full of tyrannical murderous intent.

"Uh..."

Tony felt a little bad.

In order to facilitate the infiltration of the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, the armor he wore this time was Mark V.

This type of armor was designed by Tony to facilitate emergency response.

It can be assembled anywhere, making it easy to carry, and when not needed, it can be folded to the size of a suitcase.

But while the lightweight design brings these advantages, it also brings many disadvantages.

For example, weak aggression, low defense level...

With this weak armor, Tony really has no confidence that he can defeat these dragon-blood monsters.

"Roar!"

After a brief standoff, Deadpool began to attack.

Infected by dragon blood, they lost their human language function and reason, but they gained strong physical fitness and beast-like fighting instincts.

It can be said that with combat power alone, each of them can be comparable to Black Widow.

Besieged by dozens of Black Widows, Tony's armor really can't stand it.

Boom!

After a while, there were many more claw marks on the surface of the steel armor, and Tony fell to his knees, panting heavily.

In order to reduce the overall weight of the armor, the armor of the Mark 5 has only a single-layer design and weak defense, and this time he is afraid to plant on it.

Dragon-blooded monsters all have beast-like instincts, sensing the weakness of their enemies, and they immediately launch a more violent offensive.

Tony gradually lost his strength, the armor surface was damaged to the point of disarray, and Jarvis automatically warned that the armor damage level had reached 47%.

"Tony, we're here to help you!"

Fortunately, at this time, Deadpool, Natasha, and Barton arrived in time.

I don't know how Natasha chatted, anyway, now Hawkeye has been countered.

Close combat is dangerous against these monsters infested with dragon blood, but Hawkeye's archery comes in handy.

Huh——

In the original time and space, as an ordinary person without superpowers, it is not for nothing that Hawkeye can become one of the elders of the Avengers.

He shot arrows extremely fast, shooting more than a dozen arrows in the blink of an eye.

What's even more terrifying is that each arrow accurately hits a dragon-blood monster and plunges straight into their brains.

"Roar!"

It was found that the companions were rapidly decreasing, and the experimental subject A317 awakened the spirit of speech. Jun Yan's Deadpool finally couldn't sit still.

The mysterious dragon text emanated from the depths of its throat. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Black flames rose up, explosions and high temperatures destroying everything in the laboratory except the bone bottles........

"Get out of here!"

The attack was too dangerous, and Tony immediately judged it, grabbed Natasha and Hawkeye, and flew out together.

"Tony, and me..."

Deadpool waved in dissatisfaction.

"You just press the space belt, by the way, before leaving, bring that brass jar, it should have a lot to do with the dragon blood monster, we can't leave it to S.H.I.E.L.D."

“......"

Deadpool rolled his eyes, feeling that he had made friends carelessly.

Konstantin that bastard, there are funny things not to call him.

Tony is also not a good thing, always making him carry the pot.

"They must be jealous of Mr. Wade's handsomeness."

Deadpool spoke out indignantly, stood on tiptoe, and quietly touched the brass jar near the center of the laboratory.

Subject A317 guarded his monarch, his dark golden pupils overflowing with murderous intent.

"Ahem... In fact, I am also Deadpool, my own person. Wade blinked innocently.

What responded to him was a fiery black flame.

"Bah, there is a skill to single out, what is the ability to use magic."

Wade rolled on the spot to avoid the blow, and very indignantly pulled out the double knife in his back.

Knock knock -

As if understanding Wade's words, the experimental subject A317 stepped forward a few steps, and the cold and violent momentum spread out.

"Well, count 4.8 you kind, today I will let you see how powerful Mr. Wade is."

Wade's expression was serious, as if he was in a duel with a master, holding two knives and pacing slowly, but he just didn't take the initiative to attack.

Subject A317 became impatient, stepped forward a few steps again, and tore the air with a wave of his claw.

"Hehe, you're fooled, stupid!"

Wade smiled slyly, pressed the space belt around his waist, appeared next to the brass jar, and picked it up with both hands.

"Roar!!"

Subject A317 was furious, and black flames burst like ripples, sweeping everything in the laboratory.

But it's already nightly!

Wade grimaced proudly, holding the Bronze and Fire King's bone bottle, and the figure disappeared instantly.

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