Chapter 272: Deadpool and Little Spider

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Duke will leave as soon as he says.
Before he left, he kicked Deadpool, kicked him off the elevated bridge, and then spit heavily down.
Once again teleported and disappeared, Duke appeared on the roof of a residential building in the distance, thinking about taking a few pieces of clothes, refining them into shirts and trousers and putting them on, feeling that something was missing, and then made a white coat.
After two consecutive crossings and encountering an unreliable two-way plug, Duke was constipated after thinking about it. Lifting the ring inlaid with space gems, he sighed, wiped piously and said: "What God, God, Bodhisattva Buddha, Jade Emperor, Sanqing, Daozu, etc., bless you devout believers, don’t encounter death next time Waiter!"
After speaking, the magic power was integrated into the ring, and once again embarked on a journey through time and space.
It's still the moon... well, no nonsense!
Duke learned well this time, instead of picking a qi randomly, he chose a familiar qi and teleported to the opponent.
He didn't choose someone else, it was Steve. When he sensed the captain's anger, he had the urge to leave. But luckily, he decided to go and take a look first, and there might be unexpected gains.
It's a pity that the cruel fact once again forcibly slapped her face. Ignore the nature of things, violate the essential laws of development of things, and imagine things to develop according to their own needs or likes and dislikes. That is all daydreaming!
Similar to the other side with only one piece of blood left, watching me go over the tower to kill the show; I just drank a bottle of beer, drive home Soeasy, etc...It is impossible to succeed!
The Avengers Building in New York!
When Duke appeared next to Steve, he was splashed with blood. He looked at Steve, who was chopped in half by a shield and still spraying blood in his mouth, couldn't turn his mind for a while.
Under what circumstances did Marvel kiss his son on his knees?
When he raised his head and looked around, he suddenly took a breath. Doctor Strange, Hawkeye, Thor, Natasha, Fantastic Four, Wolverine, Ms. Marvel, Black Panther, Steel Warrior, Storm Girl, Daredevil, but all of Marvel’s strong men fell in a pool of blood and died Through it, you can't die anymore.
Oh, and Iron Man! He was headed by a sharp blade owl, and his head was on the desk.
The corpses of the cows were stacked on top of each other, and the whole room looked like a superhero slaughterhouse, exuding bursts of stench of nausea.
The dead servant horse big golden knife sits on the boss chair, kicks on the ground and turns in circles, while wiping the knife body, while humming a cheerful little tune. Seeing Duke teleport appearing, his hand wiping the long knife visibly paused.
"Man, we met again!" Deadpool tilted his head, and asked in confusion after three seconds: "Huh! Why should I say it again?"
Duke was silent for a while, teleporting appeared on the top of the Avengers Building, looking at the sky speechlessly: "There is no reliable and Buddha in the sky? Why are all three consecutive worlds deadpool? Has he already captured all the worlds? "
With a crackling sound, Deadpool opened the roof door and drew his knife to Duke: "Man, do we know each other? Why do I always think we've seen each other frankly? Damn, tell me who was behind that night! Is it you or me?"
Duke finally knew the reason why Deadpool's mouth was sewed in the X-Men world.
"Man, are you here to join the Avengers? Unfortunately to tell you, they just moved their headquarters to hell, but it doesn't matter, the kind Deadpool uncle will send you there in person. One-way ticket to hell, free! See how we have also gone deep. For the sake of communication, Master Deadpool will not make you feel painful...just like that night, I will try to be gentle when I poke you!"
After crackling a bunch of nonsense, Deadpool's figure quickly moved closer to Duke, drew his knife and slashed at the artery of his neck. The cold light flashed, and the two stood staggered, and Deadpool looked at the long knife that was not touched by a drop of blood, and turned around to find that what he had struck was actually an afterimage.
"Where did that guy go?" Deadpool stood on the building, looking down at every street corner in New York, and found nothing, Duke seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Could it be the superhero who got in? Damn the editor..." Deadpool cursed, shoved the knife into its sheath, turned and left the Avengers Building, and there were plenty of heroes waiting for him to harvest.
On the back of the moon, Duke, who crossed his fourth crossing, hovered cross-legged in the air, hesitating and unspeakable looking at the blue earth ahead.
"Try again one last time. If it's still Deadpool, I won't need the space gem." Duke held the ring in his palm, thinking for a while and still didn't want to throw it out.
Closing his eyes and perceiving the earth in front of him, Duke's face changed again. There are no zombies, nor is there a strong Marvel. The earth in front of him is completely different from the previous ones, ordinary and full of vigor. The most important and most important thing is that this earth does not have a dead waiter.
"Mom X, finally got rid of that perversion! Sure enough, this is the correct way to open Space Gems!" Duke's eyes moistened and he almost burst into tears.
The earth below was calm and ordinary, but Duke was not at all dissatisfied. He chose one of the strongest auras in New York and disappeared into place in a teleportation.
New York, Queens!
The Queens area in the night is chaotic, and it is not surprising what happens here. Duke fell on the dark corner of the street, on the crosswalk right in front, and the crowd was surrounded by three and three layers. A police car was parked on the side of the road, and the police called for an ambulance while clearing the crowd.
Duke could hear clearly, and according to the conversations of passersby, he learned that an old man was attacked by a gunman.
"Haha, America!" Duke sneered, sensing that the strongest qi was in the middle of the crowd, he couldn't help but leaned forward.
Generally speaking, the strongest people in every world are closely related to the fate of this world. Knowing their identity can quickly infer which world it is.
In the first three worlds, Duke also adopted this method. Unfortunately, there are many strong players in the world. Duke can only choose one at will, but he just kneels three times and loses his temper.
The extremely bad luck proved that he was not favored by the world.
But this world doesn't have so many worries, the strong are limited, and there are only a handful. If it goes well, he will know where he is right away, and he can do it by teleporting twice if he is not lucky.
After squeezing away the crowd, Duke saw the target. The air was far stronger than ordinary people, and the owner was just a young adult. At this moment, he burst into tears, clutching the palm of the shot old man, crying bitterly, "I am here, Uncle Ben!"
The old man named Uncle Ben shrugged away his dim eyes, looked at the young man with nostalgia, and said weakly, "Peter...the greater the ability...the greater the responsibility!"
Hearing this famous warning reverberating all over the world, Duke would not know where he is!
The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is the representative of the poor mutation world, the originator-level soul figure-Diaosiman...cough, it's Spiderman. The little spider indirectly killed his uncle. He became impoverished and turned against his brother. Ma Zi gave him a green hat every other time.
As a well-known superhero, Peter Parker is already miserable enough, so please stop hacking him!
Duke cursed secretly. Although he was not Deadpool, Spider-Man was also in a red tights, and his lipstick attribute was not much worse. Just as he turned and left, the little spider suddenly stopped in front of Duke with a vigorous step, begging as if grabbing a straw, "Are you a doctor?"
Duke looked down. He was misunderstood as a doctor because he was in a white coat... No! Aren't dentists and anorectal doctors all doctors!
He patted Little Spider on the shoulder with admiration, and praised: "Young man, look good!"
"Huh!?" Little Spider looked dumbfounded, is it hard to recognize?
Duke turned around and came to Uncle Ben, squatting down and putting his hand over the gunshot wound of the opponent: "You can choose me in the crowd, it seems that your uncle should not be killed!"
The little spider cursed secretly, thinking that he had a neurosis, and was about to berate Duke to stay away from his uncle when he was surprised to see an orange warhead floating from his wound. After a white light shone, Uncle Ben's face suddenly became ruddy, he let out a comfortable hum, and fell asleep with snoring.
The little spider was stunned. He was born in a subject and grew up in science. He had never seen such a magical medical treatment ~EbookFREE.me~ was infected by a mutant spider. His nerves and tenacity quickly recovered sober, exclaiming: " Are you God?"
Duke stood up and clapped his hands, inserted into his white coat pocket, and smiled: "I am not God, on the contrary, I am the devil!"
"But you saved..."
The little spider was about to refute, when suddenly he found that the people around him were strangely quiet. Seeing such a fantastic scene, there was no exclamation at all. He looked into the crowd, cold sweat ran down his forehead.
The crowd of onlookers, together with the police, stood there motionless in despair, with dilated pupils without a trace of focus. It was like being cast by an evil wizard, and it was like being taken away by the devil, leaving only an empty shell.
"Just kidding!" Duke patted his hands: "It's just scaring you, don't take it seriously."
"This joke is not funny at all." The little spider pulled out a stiff smiling face, his gaze passed over Duke and swept across Uncle Ben.
(End of this chapter)