Chapter 356 Brother, Do You Mind if I Set a Fire Here?
A flash of cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!
The lightning snake flashing with arcs protruded from the tip of Gungnir's gun, entangled the enemy tightly like a spider catching prey. Deadpool, who was shrouded in lightning, tried his best but couldn't break free. He could only watch the long spear like a dead branch piercing his chest.
When Gungnir's extremely sharp gun tip touched the hard scales on Deadpool's chest, the chest muscles that were so strong that Caesar could eat two Schwarzeneggers and Ronnie Coleman in a row were carbonized in an instant, and the body showed lightning patterns full of cruel beauty.
As the gun went deeper, the carbonization area continued to increase. In just a blink of an eye, the pale Deadpool turned into dark brown charcoal and gradually disintegrated into black flying ash.
And the gun that brought death, Gungnir, had already abandoned it, and plunged into the group of Deadpools with the remaining force. After being wrapped in lightning and piercing through dozens of Deadpools in a row, it plunged into the back of the Deadpool with a knife who tried to sneak attack Uesugi Yue.
The burly snake-like Deadpool looked down at Gungnir, who was sticking out his chest. His constantly carbonizing cheeks revealed a ferocious expression, and his bloody mouth cracked open and cried like a baby, and then his whole body carbonized and turned into black ash and scattered on the ground.
"Trample-trample-trample-trample"
The black dust paved a dark path in the tree-lined path, swallowing all the light. A pair of ordinary sneakers stepped on the road paved with Deadpool's ashes, without raising any dust while walking.
The Deadpools along the way were stiff, and the scales on their bodies showed signs of exploding faintly. Their red-gold eyes stared at the knights who were not even as high as their chests, their eyes were full of fear and submission to higher life.
Just now, the long spear flew past, and the scattered lightning snakes caused serious splash damage to them. At this moment, they were paralyzed and couldn't move their bodies at all. The end of the tiny snake tail was still twitching.
Lu Mingfei ignored the Deadpool who was saluting beside him, walked slowly to the end of the black path, pulled out Gungnir from the ground, and silently looked at Master Yue who was covered by a black sun and wrapped in bandages through the lens of the motorcycle helmet.
Under his feet, there was also a path paved with white ash, but now part of it was covered with black.
Uesugi Yue held the knife in both hands, his face was abnormally pale, he frowned slightly and looked at the 1.6-meter-tall knight.
Obviously, the other party was not tall and strong, and his clothes were just simple cartoon T-shirts and washed jeans, but he felt a strong sense of crisis from the other party, and he had the uneasiness and irritability of trying to assassinate Ange but being killed in return.
The Eight Snakes hide secrets passed down from ancient times, and Uesugi Yue knew many things that even the secret party did not know, but at this moment, he looked at the flashing arcs on Gungnir and the gunman's arms, and he couldn't tell what kind of words it was for a while.
Judging from the effect it caused, it was almost on par with the forbidden word spirit, Black Sun. The opponent seemed to be unaffected by the gravity of Black Sun, and walked like the wind and stood like a pine.
Tightening the long sword in his hand, Shangshan Yue tried to see the true face of the person through the helmet lens, but the light of Black Sun was reflected on the lens, blocking his prying eyes.
He heard the roar just now very clearly. It was a sentence of fluent Chinese, and it was a classic line of a monkey king famous in Asia, Africa and Latin America.
He searched for all the people and things that could be linked to China in his mind, and compared them one by one with the person in front of him. Finally, he found that the only one who met the height of 1.6 meters and the well-proportioned body was the stinky boy who kidnapped his precious daughter.
His frown loosened, Shangshan Yue was about to speak, but he saw the boy in the helmet raised his hand, drew a clear line on the ground with a spear, and then raised his hand to point at the surrounding Deadpool.
The meaning was very clear, one person on each side.
Looking at the trembling bodies of the Deadpools around him, Shangshan Yue remembered what his eldest son said about not letting them escape, and he knew that now was not the time to talk, so he nodded in agreement.
And the next second after he nodded, Lu Mingfei's spear had been pulled out like a whip, and a Deadpool beside him was smashed away. Just looking at the degree of distortion of the sturdy body and the snake tail that was swinging and twitching randomly, it was clear that the spine had been broken into two pieces.
This shot was like a signal to rekindle the battle. Shangshan Yue turned around and continued to swing his double swords, knocking one Deadpool after another into white ashes.
Originally, Yuan Zhisheng, who wanted to rush forward to cover Shangshan Yue when he turned around, watched his biological father and the knight who suddenly appeared tacitly divide the work and start slaughtering the Deadpools. His mind couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
Although he didn't know why, he was inexplicably unhappy with that person,
but it was obvious that the other party came to help and belonged to the friendly side.
The gravity that swept in again controlled the Deadpool who tried to escape. The two brothers, Gen Chisei and Gen Chinu, worked together to protect their respective beautiful girls behind them, while resisting the suction and slashing the Deadpool who blocked the way.
Under the influence of the black sun, neither Sakura's metal storm nor Sakurai Kogure's bullets could cause the expected killing effect.
On the other side, Lu Mingfei did not have the strong control skills of the black sun, and could not stop the Deadpool who turned around and fled, but he still had a partner.
When he swept left and right to turn the pale Deadpool into the favorite color of the US military, the Deadpool, who was twisting his snake tail frantically to leave the dangerous forest, ran into a violent explosion head-on.
The shock wave and the scorching air wave blew them away, and they fell heavily to the ground. Their hard scales were blown to pieces, and their bodies were bloody and fleshy. They could still smell the aroma of barbecue.
The huge noise attracted the attention of Uesugi Yue and others. In the explosion fire that swept half of the forest, a blurry figure wearing a helmet slowly walked out, with a Tang horizontal sword in his hand quietly burning red flames.
The air was twisted by the high temperature, and the escaping Deadpool screamed in pain in the flames, like a mermaid in a barbecue grill, constantly flapping his hands to extinguish the flames on his body, but those flames were like a thorn in his bones, and he would not stop until he died.
The Deadpool on the other side noticed the horror of the sea of fire and hurriedly headed towards the other side that was not ignited. However, just after rushing out a few dozen meters, it was like hitting a high-speed rotating cutting machine, and the scales and flesh on his body were peeled off in an instant.
Sakura, who was protected by the young master, saw this scene and suddenly felt that it was somewhat similar to the scene of her metal storm strangling the enemy. However, the metal blade controlled by Yinliu could not break the solid body of Deadpool at all, and under the reflection of the fire, she could not see any flying blades.
But soon, she found that the highly aggressive flame was accidentally involved in the invisible blade, which turned from a fire snake into a miniature fire tornado, and then was quickly cut into countless sparks and annihilated in the rapidly rotating wind.
"Is that... a blood-sucking sickle?" Sakura received special education after becoming a retainer of Genjisei, and had a good understanding of the words of the same family as herself. She could judge that this should be an advanced version of the words of the sickle weasel.
But she remembered that the blood-drinking sickle was slightly stronger than Yinliu, but limited.
The blood-drinking sickle weasel could not penetrate heavy protection, but the scene in front of her was really beyond her cognitive scope. Deadpool's solid scales were like paper, and they fell off with a slight scrape of the wind blade, as if he was accepting the most severe punishment in ancient China - Lingchi!
"Hey, are you guys having a barbecue party?" At the slaughter site where the scales were scraped, the skin was peeled and the meat was cut, a sturdy boy walked slowly, holding a smooth iron rod in his hand, and his blond hair fluttered in the raging wind.
"Can you take me with you? I will make delicious milk pudding and pasta."
Caesar spoke in English with a very beautiful accent. If most people present could not understand it, they might really suspect that he was asking where the dance tonight would be held and who needed a dance partner.
"Sorry, the main course tonight is charcoal grilled snake meat, and pasta has no chance to appear, but milk pudding sounds like a very suitable dessert after the meal." Lu Mingfei stabbed Deadpool's head with a backhand shot and loudly expressed his opinion.
"I prefer to order red wine after dinner, which looks more stylish." Caesar leaned on the iron rod... The trident stood in place, with no intention of disturbing the blood-drinking sickle "eating".
Although he is a casual person, he would rather have butter or pasta sauce on his clothes when cooking than be covered in the blood and flesh of Deadpool.
"Minors are prohibited from drinking." A cold reminder came from the flames. Chu Zihang took the flaming long knife and smashed the charred Deadpool into pieces, turning it into nutritious organic fertilizer.
This forest was destroyed by Deadpool. The trunks were broken by the monsters in pain, and the leaves and the ground were ignited by the flames on their bodies. It would take a long time to restore them to their original appearance.
What a sin.
While the three of them were chatting and laughing, they had slaughtered nearly a hundred Deadpools, leaving no complete corpses and no evidence.
In order to prevent the police from coming to clean up and noticing something was wrong, Chu Zihang also very considerately helped Caesar deal with the food residues left by the Bloodthirster.
Lu Mingfei looked at the black ashes on the ground, nodded with satisfaction, and then took back the Gungnir that was entangled by the thunder snake.
It can only be said that it is worthy of being produced by Lao Xiatou. It is really strong. He was too weak before and had not found the correct way to use it.
"It's a pity that I still can't try out what my words are." Looking at the senior brother and Caesar who were cleaning the battlefield with envy, Xiaolu quietly stretched out his hand and made various gestures like Spider-Man's first active attempt to spray spider silk, trying to drive lightning like just now.
Unfortunately, it doesn't work. After leaving Gungnir, he can no longer control lightning.
"It's not this." Shaking his hands, Lu Mingfei temporarily put out the idea of finding the correct way to use the words, and turned to look at the battlefield on the other side.
The battle on Uesugi Yue's side has also ended. The father and son cooperated tacitly, and their speed was only a little slower than the three hanging walls who could clear the field with big moves.
As the last Deadpool turned to ashes, the black sun behind Uesugi Yue finally dissipated. But looking at his appearance at the moment, Lu Mingfei could not match this old man with half of his body stained with blood and a murderous and majestic face with the ramen chef with a gentle smile and a little bit of vulgarity.
When he picked up the kitchen knife, he was the ordinary Master Yue. When he picked up the butcher knife, he was the king who was high above. No one dared to challenge his majesty.
But his majesty did not last too long. When he exited the dragon bone state, his body was weak. Excessive blood loss and the use of taboo words caused a very serious burden on his body.
He has never been so embarrassed since his debut. When he was beaten by Angers without martial ethics, he was not as seriously injured as he was in these twelve hours.
It can only be said that the times have really changed. Bushido has been abandoned by young people, and guns are more popular now.
However, fortunately, his body had not yet decayed to the point where it could not support the release of the Black Sun. The forbidden words within the controllable range could not drain much vitality. He was still a sharp sword.
After a moment of self-satisfaction in his heart, he turned his head and looked at the two older children who came up to check on his injuries. His eyes were full of relief. He thought that the children would not doubt his strength now.
After a few simple inquiries, they confirmed that Uesugi Yue was fine except for the rupture of the wound and the signs of overdrawn physical strength. Gen Chisheng and Gen Chinu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The two brothers were also injured. After fighting repeatedly, their physical strength had reached the bottom. At this time, they exhaled a tight breath, and the effect of adrenaline dissipated. They only felt severe soreness all over their bodies.
Their medical supplies had been used up, and they didn't even have bandages. Just when Gen Chinu was about to donate her clothes to her father and brother for bandaging, a bag of bandages, disinfectant and anti-inflammatory drugs was thrown over.
Uesugi Yue raised his hand to catch it, and looked at the boy who had been wearing a helmet and didn't intend to take it off. He knew that he was not ready to reveal his identity yet. Although he didn't know what he was afraid of, he was helping himself and others after all, so he shouldn't expose it under normal circumstances.
But he looked around just now and found that his daughter, whom he had only met twice, was not with this boy. On the one hand, he was relieved that he didn't take Eri with him to take risks, and on the other hand, he was worried that she would be scared if she was alone. What if she was not hidden well and was discovered by the passing gangsters or ghosts...
He knew more and thought more. Although it was an indisputable fact that Lu Mingfei kidnapped Eri and took her to a love hotel, it was also an indirect escape from the control of the old dog Tachibana Masamune. If he really wanted to put on airs and say something harsh, it would be a bit difficult to get over his conscience.
After learning that he had a son, his moral standards continued to rise, and even his conscience, which had long been eaten by dogs, rose again.
But Yuan Zhisheng didn't have so many concerns. In his eyes, these three foreigners were just friends like himself.
Although the means of upholding justice were a bit rough, and the process of practicing justice was a bit brutal, there was not a single corpse of the enemy.
"Thank you for your help, it was a big help." Yuan Zhisheng dragged his weak arm forward, ignoring the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and bowed slightly with Ying, and gave Lu Mingfei a very sincere thank you.
"Uh, don't be so polite, it's just a little help." Lu Mingfei wanted to help him, but seeing the huge hole on his shoulder, he didn't know where to help him, so he could only wave his hand politely, saying that everyone has the responsibility to protect the environment and prevent the invasion of foreign organisms.
Through this sincere thank you, Lu Mingfei guessed that Eri's brother should be a more traditional Japanese. The wealthy families attach great importance to etiquette. In order to prevent him from expressing gratitude endlessly, he decisively changed the subject and pointed to the shrine with lights on not far away and said:
"Brother, is it dangerous for me to set off a volcano here?"