Vol 3 Chapter 2170: Deadpool

"Don't you have a rainbow bridge?" Daisy inserted a sentence.
"You don't know, because the Rocky rebellion, the Rainbow Bridge was destroyed, so before the Rainbow Bridge was restored, everyone's Asgard could not use the Rainbow Bridge to shuttle the nine worlds." Amora explained.
"What about you? How did you come to Earth?" Eric asked.
"I use magic. I need to transfer several countries to get to Earth, but this can only be used by myself. Other people can't use my method to cross the country and come to Earth."
"What are the two of them?" At this time, I also felt that Amora’s unclear briefing asked the executioner and the white woman around Amora.
"They are two people on earth, just because they accepted the power of our Asgard to stay here in ancient times, they have become like this, not coming with me from Asgard."
"Don't you guys do it?" Jane asked with a dubious look at the nephew and the white woman, asking again.
"You were there at the time of the battle. Even the powerful fighters of Sol were defeated in the hands of the other side. Those of us who are not warriors are even more unlikely to defeat him, so we need more people." Amora Wei Turning his head and looking directly at the only male Eric who was on the scene except for the executioner, his eyes flashed with a whisper of light and said, "Will you help me?"
In the blink of an eye, Eric only felt that his head was dizzy, and his heart kept showing three words - promise her.
"Yes, yes, we will help you. After all, although we have been together for a short time, we are friends with Sol," Eric murmured.
"Thank you." Amora saw a slight tilt in his mouth, thank you.
"You're welcome." Shake his head slightly. Eric, who made himself awake, responded casually.
"That's the matter, please, Eric." Amora said the magic stone in her hand was delivered to Eric.
"Do not worry. Give it to me." Eric reached out and took the magic stone and nodded.
"Where are you going?" Jane, who looked at the three people of Amora, wanted to turn around and asked.
"To trace the whereabouts of the enemy." Amora said in a deep voice.
After talking about Jane and others, he turned and left the apartment where Jane Foster lived. It disappeared into the darkness of the night. Then from the second day, Eric and Jane were involved in the study of the intense magic stone...
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In a private room in a nightclub called Hellfire, Ito Satoshi sits opposite a middle-aged man in a German body.
Among them, there are three blond women who are exposed and hot, and in the sound of the best music played in the private room, there is a fascinating dance with full of sexual and temptation.
"Mr. Storm asked me to come out, didn't you take me to see this thing?" said Ito Satoshi, who was holding a glass of wine in his hand and looking up on the top of the three blondes.
"Of course not. This is just a little entertainment, in order to make us wait for the conversation not to be so formal." Storm smiled, then the player hit a ring, and then the fiery dancers seemed to get what order, They stopped the twisted body one after another, and walked down the stage one by one, shaking the white out of the room.
Then Strom turned and picked up the remote control placed on the side, and the finger pressed to reduce the sound of the music being played in the room.
But the music is so small that it doesn't affect the next second of the conversation. Just listening to the "嗡瘿" a strange noise, the music in the entire private room was sent to the maximum, this sudden squeaking squeaking directly made Itan's cost-effective energy, and the right eye was slightly closed. There was an uncomfortable look on his face.
And for this sudden harsh sound, the stranger who is an ordinary person is even more unbearable. First, he instinctively covers his ears with both hands. Then the face was full of pain and fell on the sofa next to it.
However, these are not everything, just at this time. I saw a light flash in the private room, one wearing a red tights. The slim black man holding two slender Japanese-style long knives suddenly appeared in the room, and the knife in his hand flashed quickly and slashed to the body of Ito.
The rushing knife lighted into a dense airless curtain, covering the whole body of Ito.
Ito, who had a warning sign in his heart, stunned, and immediately thought of an invisible shield in the body.
"Hey..."
The next moment, the dense crash sounded throughout the booth.
Afterwards, Ito became slow to catch the attacker and grabbed the attacker behind him. However, the latter flashed quickly and escaped the attack of Ito, which suddenly appeared in front of Ito, in the right hand. The sharp knife was handed and stabbed to the head of Ito.
However, it is precisely because of this that Ito Cheng finally saw who the attacker was.
"Dead servant!?" Ito became awkward.
"boom!"
In the midst of distraction, the long knife of the dead waiter once again slammed into the hood of Ito.
Two consecutive attacks did not see the death of the waiter wrinkled frown, body shape, use the momentary movement to retreat from the front of the body of Ito, then the left hand to hold the long knife, the fingers stretched forward, issued a light to Ito The white frost is cold.
"Korean, click..."
In an instant, a piece of frost suddenly appeared on the mind shield of Ito's body.
At this time, the figure of the dead waiter flashed again, and reappeared in front of Ito Shun, with a pair of knives in his hands, and he was heavily chopped in the power shield of Ito’s frosty.
"Hey!"
"Ka ~"
Immediately, two small cracks emerged from the place where the dead waiter fell, and spread along the location where the frost was cold.
Under the knife, Ito became a brow, and the same figure flashed. He disappeared from the front of the dead waiter. He suddenly appeared behind him, and his sword smashed out and cut to the neck of the dead waiter.
With the intuition of being born and died for many years, I noticed that the abnormal death guard behind me was swaying from the attack.
"It turns out that you will move in an instant. If this is the case, then let us be stronger than anyone else." The dead servant who appeared in the corner of the private room looked at Ito Cheng in the room.
"Okay." Ito Cheng chuckled.
Then the two figures move at the same time. A large number of images of Ito and the dead waiter appear in the private room. The movements are different in every corner of the room, filling a bedroom-sized private room.
However, in the process, although the figures appearing by both of them have attacking actions, the weapons between the two people are not attacked. They are dodging from the opponent's blade at the moment when the opponent's attack is about to fall. Open up, let your own attack fall through, and finally helplessly fall to the display inside the private room.
In this way, the slender knife marks that are one after another or long or short appeared in the private room, messing up the original room. As for the ordinary people in the inner village, Storm, who died in the battle of two people, was not known as the attack of Ito or the blade of the dead.
In this way, in the chase of the two, a few seconds passed in time...
"I want to speed up." At this time, the dead waiter was full of crazy voices.
The next moment, I saw a lot of dead waiters appearing in the room, and more dead waiters appeared in the room, and the blade was encircled to one of them.
"Do you think I have come up with all my strength?" The figure flashed, and Ito Cheng, who couldn't help the flash of the dead waiter, smirked. Then he squatted in front of the long knife in his hand and bowed to the dead waiter.
"Hey! I can speed up." The dead waiter changed his body and disappeared from the blade.
"I am the same." Ito Cheng smiled.
Immediately, the two men used the speed that was faster than the previous one to display the momentary movement... A violent whirlwind that gradually formed was immediately produced in the private room, which grew and blew around.
"boom!"
After a while, the hurricane accumulated in the private room finally broke through the barrier between the private rooms. The door of the flying room, like the same trend, spurted out and split into two relatively average strands, which were blown to the left and right along the passage of the nightclub. Scratched out.
"Let's go outside!" Ito Cheng suggested.
"Good." The dead waiter responded.
Then the two figures flashed in a flash, appearing in the sky outside the Hellfire Club.
"It seems that your taste is good. I also know that in the cage-like broken house, I can't see people seeing me in such a courageous battle posture. I specially found such a suitable occasion for performance, but I said good in advance. I won't thank you, and your head is very valuable, and I won't let you go. Of course, if you can get a higher price, we don't have to talk about it."
"You have to know that the financial economy is in a downturn, and various generations of fighters, especially after the aliens were made last month, many things on the market have gone up. I really don’t know the in the government. What are you thinking about, are they all putting their energy into mating with the mother dog? They don’t know anything about caring for people’s livelihood, which hurts me a lot more this month.

"For the buddy, do you have a good way to make a fortune, or someone who wants to kill, you can tell me, I can help you kill them when you are dead. Of course, money must not be less."
"Hey, now the sisters, all of them are so worshipped, like this handsome and handsome..."
Then chattering, no gossip of a theme from the mouth of the dead waiter, drilled into the ears of Ito, let him listen to the upset.
"Scratch, I have heard that this guy is a super word. I didn't feel it when I was fighting in the private room. Now I believe it." Ito became a brow, and endured the endless words of the dead waiter. (To be continued.)