"Why, how did things develop to this point?" Deadpool, sitting on a tall coniferous tree branch, shook his legs.

"**! Even the branches of the tree are frozen in this ghost place, and I feel that my ** is about to be frozen!"

Deadpool twisted his butt sitting on the tree branch uneasy, and continued to shake his legs.

He took out a wrinkled piece of paper from uh... and a crayon from somewhere, and then pinched the crayon with his fingers stained with the blood of countless people. He seemed to want to apply something, but in the end he gave up.

The wrinkled piece of paper was unfolded with his fingers. It was a booklet, smaller than a slap, and was about a few pages thin.

Deadpool's face was hidden under the mask, and no one could see his expression. His eyes were blocked by two white one-sided crystals, and he could not capture his gaze.

He lowered his head and unfolded the first page of the wrinkled booklet in his hand.

The one on it is also a red little man...

"That's a little bug," Deadpool explained.

Spider-Man, Peter Parker, he was swept with spider silk, and behind him were many indescribable monsters, abstract and distorted, presented on this immature graffiti, just like a child's casual hand.

This is not the heroic figure of Spider-Man. In fact, this seems to be exactly the scene when Spider-Man died.

A sharp sharp claw like a tentacle passed through his chest, and the subsequent spider silk fell to the ground weakly. Even if it was spider sensing, it could not allow him to avoid the indescribable mental pollution.

Deadpool flipped this page, and the next pattern is Iron Man, Tony Stark, still in a graffiti style, wrapping the scene of his Mark suit when it explodes, rendering like gorgeous fireworks, while the darkness and orange-yellow eyes around it are like stars flashing under the night sky.

Then there was another snow-colored evil god, which was even bigger than the planet, floating in the void of the universe. Its hands were holding a planet with a desolate surface. The planet seemed to be as big as her head, with a pothole on it, scorched earth and dead trees, without any vitality.

The random graffiti turned it into a cartoon, dark tone, and looked a bit ferocious. In addition to the desolate planet and the huge snow-colored evil god, there seemed to be some humans gathering on the surface of the desolate planet.

If you look closely,... the leader is a bald head.

Of course, Deadpool's graffiti style made him very funny, with a big head, even bigger than his body, and a wheelchair under his head.

"Because **I hate baldness." Deadpool said in a depressing tone.

It is the X-Men and others, Professor X, Magneto, Cyclops, Stormwoman, these classic combinations, and some other powerful mutants... sculptures.

Because they all turned into ice sculptures at this time.

Ice and snow spread, and the cold swept across the planet and completely frozen it. When the white snow completely submerged the planet, the terrifying disaster of white gradually subsided, replaced by the desolation that followed.

Everything on the surface of the planet turned into dead silence under the cold, not only because of the low temperature, but also like some kind of cursed magic, cleaning all prosperity into loneliness.

The white fades away, and the desolation begins to appear. The whole planet seems to be faintly wrapped in a black dead silence. This desolation is more terrifying than coldness. Low temperatures will only make life difficult to survive, while desolation... will completely cut off life.

Professor x and others were frozen in the ice sculptures, and soon, when desolation swept over, they would also become members of the silence.

"My 3a masterpiece is still very expressive, right?" Deadpool shook the graffiti.

"Look, here, here, here, here." He pointed to several places, "I painted them black to show that they were being corroded."

Even though he was wearing a mask, he could still feel Deadpool's pride at this time, and he didn't seem to feel sad or anything because of the X-Men and others' swing.

It's like a group of irrelevant people.

"**I wasn't a mutant at first, but I just appeared in the wrong comics at the wrong journal time."

Deadpool's tone was relaxed.

"No matter how you say **My reputation has also resounded throughout the multiverse. It is not surprising that there are always some guys who overestimate themselves to borrow **'s reputation."

"That's why I'm at this hell of time and appear in this hell of place!**!"

Deadpool made a somewhat manic curse.

"Okay, I admit it." Deadpool suddenly changed his mind, "I still look forward to the young Scarlett Johansson. It would be better if I could have a good night together."

"This will definitely be a memory that will never be forgotten by her for life." Deadpool straightened her waist very well, and then planted it cleanly from the tree.

At the last moment, he grabbed the branches with his hands, hung them on the tree, stuffed the wrinkled pieces of paper back into his clothes, and continued.

“**,**,**,**,**,**, there is no posture that I am not proficient in.”

But shaking his head, Deadpool said in a pretended to be deep tone, "It's a pity that I have to accomplish more important careers for justice, such as... that blue square."

Deadpool touched his chin, "But it won't take much time to go to Hong House first, right? It's settled."

"Bang!" He snapped his fingers, but forgot to grab the trunk with his other hand. The moment the fingers appeared, Deadpool fell off the branch.

But he did not fall into the snow, but his figure disappeared out of thin air and then instantly appeared on the ground more than ten meters away from the tree.

The continuous teleportation quickly left Deadpool missing, and the direction he left... seemed to be where the Red House was.

That is, Yi Xiao and the unlucky Rip Hunter are the locations...

At the same time, a rushing off-road jeep set off from the nearest town, full of fully armed soldiers and some girls who seemed to be very young.

Although the girls are young, they seem not as weak as girls of this age. They also carry no fewer weapons than these soldiers.

The war has been going on for a long time, and the military sources in both countries have reached a very shortage. The military sources are declining. The new recruits who were temporarily gathered out of this car are even just over twenty years old.

As recruits, they were also very nervous when they were going to the battlefield for the first time, even more nervous than the reserve agents next to them.

But... as young people, they also have to show their strength in front of the opposite sex, especially the Red House candidates who can become reserve agents, and the worst appearance of passers-by is also the appearance of passers-by.

Under the stimulation of hormones, this group of recruits still remained in a state of self-calmness even if they were afraid.

A young red-haired girl among the reserve agents was secretly funny. She could see the nervousness of the guys. Their feet were trembling and their hands were tightly held on the gun. Their power was so great that it even made people wonder whether they could smoothly pull the gun down.

The red-haired young girl shook her head in her heart. These guys were unreliable. Next... they still had to rely on themselves to protect themselves.

"Everyone listen!"

The jeep was shaking in the snow, and a guy dressed in a non-commissioned officer stood up at the end of the car tent and said to everyone.

"You are lucky, and it's time to make contributions."

"One of our secret base was attacked by the enemy... There were already three reinforcements before, and you are the fourth. Although you did not prepare in advance, there would be no more enemies left."

"Next, it depends on you."

As a fighting nation, it actually does not require much mobilization. Although I am still a little timid in my heart, after a few words, the new recruits seemed to have completely abandoned their fear and no longer had any cowardice in their hearts.

"Ula!"

They let out a roar, even shaking the roof of the jeep.

The young red-haired girl closed her eyes slightly. This guy didn't tell the truth. He did go a lot of reinforcements, but I'm afraid the enemy was not as simple as he said.

I really can't say whether I am lucky or unfortunate.

After all, danger and opportunity are always accompanied by...

"Give me the stuff." Yi Xiao said to Riphunter.

The time gem bloomed in front of Riphunter with a faint luster. The emerald green light seemed to exude an unknown magic from time. Yi Xiao could not determine what power it was. In short, it was very mysterious.

Riphunter stared at Yi Xiao.

"The thing is here, you can just take it yourself."

Yi Xiao did not move, and even Sadako, who was leaning against him, did not move.

"Or..." Riphunter licked his lips, "What are you afraid of."

"What do you think?" Yi Xiao said with a low smile.

"It's just that it will be a little more troublesome."

The battle is over.

There is no suspense or any difficulty. It is not necessary to deal with this group of legendary Tomorrow, which is very good at dealing with but almost zero strength, actually does not need to send out the Hundred Ghosts.

But they have too few opportunities to appear... Some noisy little guys can't help it anymore, and seize every opportunity to come out and get some breath.

For example, it can be hidden in the shadow and jump with the help of the shadow, or even the shadow girl who is herself a shadow.

Hovering in the sky, hundreds, thousands of things like crows... they are all them.

The number of Ying Ji is a large group, and it is the largest group among the Hundred Ghost Girls. Even Fu Ji and Kenshanzi are not as large as theirs. Together, they may be equal to Ying Ji.

Shadow Girl is a little monster born in the shadows. There are so many shadows in the world, and it is not surprising that they are of many numbers.

Four or five Shadow Girls control a person, and their daggers aim at the fatal parts of Rip Hunter and others, their necks, hearts or back hearts.

These guys who took off their superhero skins and were no different from ordinary people were immediately controlled obediently. Even if they were good at turning the tables, it would be very difficult in the face of absolute strength.

Except for a dozen small shadow girls who were controlled by the situation, countless other little guys were floating in the air, chattering and talking to each other, looking down, as if watching a big show.

The noisy and noisy whispers made Yi Xiao's head buzz.

"Quiet." Yi Xiao whispered to them.

The absolute control of Baigui Ji immediately made them shut their mouths in an instant, and the whole scene seemed to become a little terrifying in an instant.

"Give me the things, we will all have less trouble." Yi Xiao signaled to a shadow girl next to him.

Riphunter seemed fearless, and he looked like a tough guy, "Ago Motorcycle Eye is here, if you want it, take it yourself."

He still doesn't know what Yi Xiao's true identity is. He only thinks he is a traitor to Kamataj, so he recognizes the Eye of Ago Motorcycle and wants to steal the Eye of Ago Motorcycle.

And he was afraid that there was a trap on the Eye of Ago Motorcycle... so he didn't dare to snatch it, but instead asked him to give it to him by himself.

Of course, Riphunter didn't know if there were any traps on the Eye of Ago Motorcycle, but with Strange's wit and powerful magic, it might be hard to say.
To be continued...