"This Japanese monkey is afraid of the young man's legs..."

Fatty Wang said softly, then opened his eyes wide and stared at the Japanese assassin's figure, but after a moment, his face changed drastically, and he muttered in surprise: "Huh? Why is that little Japanese assassin missing?"

At this time, the wind roared around the body of the young man Monuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The next moment, a faint sword light flashed in the silent wind, piercing the back of the neck of the young man Monobo...!

"pretty……!"

Everyone was watching the battle intently, but the slutty Deadpool suddenly shouted loudly, looking very excited. However, from his unnatural body twisting, we could see that he was also shocked at this moment. He probably didn't expect that this thin and short Japanese assassin was so powerful.

However, the stab that was sure to be at the young man Mon Oil Bottle was a piercing slash.

The young man Monoyoubottle seemed to have never appeared there before. He disappeared without a trace while stabbing him with a long knife.

The Japanese assassin failed to hit the attack and immediately retreated. The hilt of the knife in his hand was covered with blood, but his speed seemed to be faster than the wind.

Suddenly, in the dark corners, black shadows flashed continuously, and the inaudible footsteps were heard rapidly, as if countless people were chasing and running, the situation was extremely strange.

I know that in ancient Japanese legends, these assassins are not only the top masters in swordsmanship, but also the best in physical skills. Their speed, after their cruel practice of almost being worn off by heavy objects, has become one of the most sharp weapons and one of the most effective protective magic weapons.

But today, as his mysterious opponent, the young man Monoyoubottle disappeared completely under his nose, so I think he must be extremely shocked and extremely scared at this time.

Soon, a powerful whistle sounded in vain, and a black shadow could be seen on the Japanese assassin's back. The Japanese assassin stopped running quickly, then immediately waved his knife back, but still cut in vain.

This scene immediately reminds us of an evil cat stretching out its sharp claws, while the Japanese assassin was the mouse with no way to go except to run away.

"This Japanese monkey is about to escape..."

Fatty Wang chuckled and pointed to the door, as if he was considering whether to go over and block the door.

Sure enough, after Fatty Wang said this, the Japanese assassin's body had already floated into darkness. At the same time, several fog barriers were released by him, and for a moment, the entire laboratory was filled with thick smoke.

"Ahem..." We were all foolish and were all hit, covering our noses and retreated. Dr. Ouyang Xiu struggled to run aside, not knowing what button he pressed, and the smoke was instantly sucked out by the exhaust fan on the roof. At this time, the body of the Japanese assassin had already floated to the door of the laboratory and was about to escape.

"Crack...", a sound of bone breaking sounded, and at the same time, the Japanese assassin's body shook.

The next moment, the young man Monoyoubo turned up strangely on the back of the Japanese assassin. His two snow-white and perfect calves had already stepped on the back of the Japanese assassin.

After the dull sound of limb collision, the young man Muyou Bottle locked the Japanese assassin's ankle with one hand and threw it in the opposite direction. The man followed like a ghost like a shadow, kicking the Japanese chest seven times in the air.

The crisp sound of bone cracks instantly ran through the entire space. The blood rain of the big bunch fell from the sky. The ribs on the Japanese assassin's chest were completely shattered, and the two long swords in his hand fell weakly, one on the left and the other on the right, and they were directly inserted into the ground.

After doing all this, the young man named Man Yubao turned over and stood up, looking at his two new legs with disbelief on his face, and said excitedly: "Good legs..."

"Tsk tsk..." Deadpool shrugged, walked to the side of the young man Monool, stretched out his thumb, and praised: "You are so cruel, but you are not very careful."

As he spoke, Deadpool bent down and pulled out the two sharp blades of the Japanese assassin. He strengthened his hand slightly, and two light sounds were made to fold the long sword into four.

At this time, blood was pouring out from the mouth and nose of the Japanese assassin, and a fragment of his internal organ was vomited out in a violent cough. His whole body was twitching and twisting on the ground weakly and desolately, but his eyes were still full of viciousness, and there was no trace of weak expression because of the pain.

Deadpool slowly lowered his head, leaned into his ear and said, "I don't know what you think. People are almost dead, and they are still thinking of sneak attacking..."

Then, Deadpool stood up, with a cold smile, raised his foot and stepped on the right hand of the Japanese assassin. With a hoarse and low cry, the whole palm immediately twisted and deformed. A piece of broken tail finger actually bounced up like a living thing and landed on its owner's chest. Then, a black dart was exposed.

Deadpool glanced at us and said again: "In my long-term experience in fighting Japanese assassins, I would like to warn you one thing. That is, don't underestimate these guys, each of them is not afraid of death, and they are extremely insidious. Of course, I will teach you a good idea, that is, after subduing them, you must do it like me..."

After saying this, Deadpool lowered his head, as if he was smiling at the Japanese assassin's pale face, his tone of relaxation.

Immediately, under our gaze, he slowly pulled out the long knife tied behind him bloodthirsty, and slowly and carefully cut off the limbs of the Japanese assassin. Looking at the body that was constantly spasming due to severe pain in the pool of blood, he put away the sharp blade with satisfaction and made an "ok" gesture towards us.

"Damn... you kid is so disgusting. Just kill him directly. You have to play this kind of plane...!"

Fatty Wang has always been disgusting. At this time, Deadpool was the only person he called disgusting, and he could imagine the impact this scene brought to us.

"When you fall to my level, or see my face and body clearly, you will find that you underestimated the word disgusting! Of course, if you insist on looking at my face, I don't mind treating you like this." Deadpool's tone suddenly changed, becoming cold. Then he pointed to the Steels and said, "Let's go, old man, there are still several Japanese assassins waiting for us outside. Come on, my dear friend, carry your spoils and color your shiny muscles with his blood...!"
Chapter completed!