Chapter 230: relative

Holloway put on his blindfold again, Monak also stuffed a few rabbits into his pocket again, and they were all ready.
The most recent bright spot is located in London. In view of the fact that the opponent may have a wizard or a sorcerer may counter space spells, there is a risk that several people will get lost in the turbulence of time and space when using the portal.
So Su Ming obeyed Monak's suggestion and decided to go out and find a car.
Quietly, without magic fluctuations, the most secure.
The witchcraft just now shows that Namor is here, but it may be a seaman with the same name and surname, it may be an enemy trap, or it may be Namor's ‘fragment’.
So they need to walk around the street a little bit to let the magic prince find some clues.
"Can you give us back our sense of smell after going out? All five senses are very important in fighting." Su Ming asked Monak as he walked to the door.
"Of course, I understand that sensitivity and insight are equally important to warriors and wizards. I haven't worked with anyone for a long time, and I will cancel my breath-holding magic in a while."
Su Ming walked across the darkly patterned carpet, felt the moisture outside, opened the door, then froze for a second, then closed the door again and retracted it back.
"What's wrong?" Holeway was almost stepped on by Su Ming, and he quickly backed away a few steps.
Su Ming tilted his head and rubbed the chin of the mask with his hands: "I saw someone who I didn't want to see, he shouldn't have come..."
"Is it wrong, do you have acquaintances in London?" Holloway asked again.
"Yes, I hope I read it wrong." Su Ming opened the door, peeked out and closed it quickly: "Yes, it's definitely not an illusion, he really appeared."
Monak frowned and raised his cane: "Is it the enemy?"
"Uh, it's not counted, and it's still a relative." Su Ming thought for a while, what did this guy pop up for? Do you have nothing to do?
Holloway seemed to understand something. He raised his head and sighed. He patted Su Ming on the shoulder and comforted him: "I know, it's that kind of very difficult relative, right? It's like when I go home every Christmas. Seeing my Aunt Jasmine, I'm almost 30 years old this year, and there is still no way to deal with her... but I always have to face it, right?"
"Yes, since we are relatives, we will meet, but the time is too much ahead of schedule. It's a bit of an accident." Su Ming licked his teeth, feeling a little painful: "By the way, Monak, you have that kind of Is it the magic that shortens Xiaodingding?"
"Uh...no, but if you want to, I can arrange a voodoo ritual to prevent the enemy from feeling a part of my body through long-term curses."
"Very good, then I have the trump card to deal with him..."
He opened the gate, raised his umbrella and strode out, when a figure on the street was fighting the typhoon.
"Dear viewers, I am Deadpool, a reporter from the front, and I am broadcasting for you in the of London!"
Wearing his iconic black and red uniform, he inserted his two knives into the asphalt pavement, holding the handle of the knives in both hands, and the whole figure was flying with the wind like colorful flags, slowly dragged back by the wind, and the two knives were left on the road. The two deep grooves turned out the dirt below.
"At this time, a typhoon blowing from outer space is fighting against me. The center wind is as high as thousands of kilometers per second! If you are not as strong as me, it is best not to go out today! You can see the Big Ben over there. Is it? It's all sideways!"
His head twisted aside, and the strong wind deformed his face under his headgear, but he still winked and spoke to the non-existent ‘audience’.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the street, as if there was an invisible typhoon monster coming up there. He suddenly felt that his nostrils were itchy, and he wanted to take out his nose.
"Hey, the strong wind has caused my rhinitis to relapse. It's terrible fighting power, advanced an advertisement!"
Then he let go of a hand, intending to lift his headgear and dig his nostrils, and then he found a pair of black and yellow metal boots appeared in front of him.
A masked man with a full metal armor, holding a black umbrella, is looking down at him with a scarlet one eye.
The strong wind caused the garbage nearby to fly quickly, but the owner of the armor didn't move at all. He couldn't see the expressions of those who came, but he must be as happy as him, right?
"Slade? Is that you?" He said cheerfully, and wanted to take off his mask and recognize Su Ming: "It's me, Wade, your dearest cousin, you didn't tell me last time. No, I have been looking for you."
Su Ming is thinking about the reason for the appearance of Deadpool, is it a coincidence? still is......
The original name of Deadpool was Wade Wilson, and it was the product of friendly exchanges between DC and Marvel. The prototype of Deadpool was the death knell, and the editors of both sides admitted that they were half brothers.
He basically has all the abilities of the death knell, the original version of the death knell has a slightly higher martial arts and power, but the deadpool's self-healing ability is stronger. Death Knell likes cold humor, and Deadpool likes to be silly. The death knell missed one eye, and Deadpool was completely rotten due to cancer and the x weapon experiment.
His face, which is always decomposing, once made many people vomit.
"Don't, don't take off the mask, it's windy today." A black tentacles stretched out from the gap in the armor and grabbed Wade's hand to stop his behavior.
Who wants to look at that crumpled avocado!
"Uh, you are so kind to me, I must take it off! Let you see the touch in my eyes, tears are already in my eyes!"
Under the mask, the outline of his face showed an exaggerated expression.
Wade simply let go of his other hand. Knowing that the symbiote caught him, he would not be blown away, so he boldly stretched out his other hand to lift the mask.
"No, I don't want to look at it, I don't want to at all." Su Ming directly bent over and grabbed his arm, and dragged him from the sideways into the umbrella.
Wade seemed to understand something, and hammered the palm of his hand with his fist: "I see, do you envy me having two eyes? It doesn't matter, I can dig for you, anyway, I will grow new ones."
"Your cancer cells have spread throughout the body, remember? The U.S. Department of Agriculture stated that your meat is not edible."
Su Ming knocked out the finger that he was going to dig his eyeballs, and sighed helplessly. This is not a round eye. Ignore the rejection reaction, I can dig it out and put it on.
Besides, the one-eyed doesn't affect the battle. It's a waste of life to find the right eyes just to look good.
"Damn bureaucrat! Do you know? The last time they banned the use of mad cow diseased beef for burgers, I have already complained to them once. Really, mad beef tastes very powerful. So I called the president's office and the secretary told me Said that the President went to bear hunting, and her side was the Kremlin. She said her English was not very good, but I think she was lying to me."
Deadpool began to spit, and now he was under the magic umbrella, with his feet on the ground, and finally was able to pull the weapon out of the ground, put away the double knives, and he started talking nonsense.
By the way, he embraced the death knell enthusiastically, so that there were red water marks on his armor chest, Deadpool bought a bargain again, and his uniform faded in the heavy rain...
"Okay, tell me why you are here."
Su Ming used the symbiote to push him away expressionlessly. Fortunately, his sense of smell hasn't recovered yet, otherwise this guy who doesn't take a bath all year will definitely let him vomit.
"That's a long story."
Deadpool looked at the people and the house behind Su Ming with a probe. That should be where the few people came out just now? Why don't you go in and sit, eat some biscuits and talk?
Isn't it a good day to eat cookies on rainy days? Chocolate biscuits and the like.
However, the steel-like powerful tentacles of the symbiote prevented him from walking. He was tightly bound under the umbrella, and the rain flew across the umbrella.
"Then you can make a long story short~EbookFREE.me~ The symbiote protruded two small tentacles from behind, took off Su Ming's helmet, and surged to the side like holding a crown.
"Uh, how do I start? I don't like to shorten the length... I know that I am very long, but isn't this an advantage? The chicks love the length of brother, I mean In fact, technology is also very important. Of course, different species should be treated differently. Cousin, do you know the Shia Empire? Those birds and people are all oviparous, but those girls are similar to humans. You know the last time I went there with Xingjue By the way, we entered a bar, and hehehe...Afterwards, he came out with his hands upside down, and Lord Deadpool, I have strong legs, eh, three legs are strong...Huh? Is this the magic cloak? Is Dr. Strange still abandoned? Are you a cousin who became the new Supreme Mage? Wait, let me post a network update. First, where is my phone... ."
Deadpool lowered his head and started stroking his body, digging out things in his underwear, but he only found a grenade and a pencil, and the phone didn't seem to be in his underwear.
At this time, Su Ming's hand behind his back was tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened on the handle of the godslayer, and his breathing gradually became unstable...
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