Chapter 39 Praying to the Devil (rolling for tickets~)

West Side of Chicago, unfinished building.

The expulsion plan is advancing slowly and smoothly, and the running figure has already descended to the third floor, and he is about to be forced to death according to the plan, but he suddenly fell to the ground in front of the executive department commissioner who was chasing him, It suddenly stopped moving like a robot that had run out of energy.

Joker "disappeared", then the product of his spiritual control naturally stopped acting.

"Report! The target of pursuit suddenly fell to the ground abnormally!"

Some commissioners did not hesitate to pour the Friga bullets in the magazine on the fallen murderer. The powerful kinetic energy even made his body bounce on the ground a few times. The red color of the Friga bullet exploded The mist was about to condense into clouds, and a demonic atmosphere enveloped the scene.

When the smoke cleared, they were shocked to find that the hunted "murderer" had lost his breath of life.

"Report, the 'flock' died." The commissioner who reported the situation hesitated, "We seem to have been fooled again."

Kalek in the combat command room almost jumped out of his chair. If this is also fake, where is the real Joker?

"Report, Su Ting has not been in place."

Chu Zihang's cold voice sounded from the channel. The quasi-ace commissioner of the executive department has already realized the problem. If the murderer is not here... then he must go to Su Ting.

It's an intuition.

The big black-haired boy let out a long breath, but there seemed to be something in his heart.

He has never performed more than a dozen missions in the past. There has never been such a twists and turns like this time. Being teased and led by the nose over and over again by the mission object, this feeling is simply terrible.

In particular, his roommate and junior is very likely to face the dangerous hybrid who may degenerate into a deadpool at any time.

It is generally believed that the strength of a dangerous hybrid degenerates into a dead waiter will decline, but Chu Zihang is different.

He has seen those things gathered around the seat of Odin on a rainy night, groups of god kings surrounded by black clothes, the same pale face, the same empty golden pupils... those dead waiters Even Dad can hardly break through the siege!
"Now, count the number of people in each group!" Kalek's gloomy voice echoed in the channel.

"Report, the blockade is complete."

"Report, the logistics team is full."

"Report, the arrest team is missing two people, and Su Ting and the driver responsible for driving him to the arrest scene are missing."

"Then there are only two possibilities left." Karek took a deep breath and stood up from the seat. The swift action even overturned the coffee on the table, causing the brown liquid to flow in all directions.

"Either, the murderer is already outside the combat command room, or he has been on his way from the command room to the arresting scene."

"Andrew, you will take over the command now, let's go find the S-class!" Kalek jumped over the table and kicked open the door, saying that Lingguisheng can play a greater role in the battle.

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A huge amount of steam was discharged from the body of the snake-shaped Deadpool, which was the accumulated heat from the previous acceleration of metabolism.

Once the body structure was changed, the heat in the body had an outlet, so the monster emitted mist like a fog machine.

Su Ting watched as Joker, who still had some sanity left, dug out a tube of iridescent liquid hidden somewhere and poured it all into his mouth. The thing looked brilliantly like paint in the sun.

After drinking it, the glass test tube was dropped on the ground and exploded violently, and the whole body began a second transformation.

The roaring monster whimpered in pain, and with it, its already two-meter-high body creaked violently and rose to the height of a two-story building!

It stood there like a huge statue of a god, and the flesh and blood behind it kept surging, as if something was about to come out of it.

The Joker is turning in the direction of the Feathered Serpent, it is only missing a pair of wings.

So the violent dragon gene was further activated and upgraded under the stimulation of the potion, allowing its body to evolve again.

What is that thing? !
Su Ting immediately remembered the potion that Akira Sakurai injected himself in Dragon Clan, the Molotov cocktail? !
Could it be that the hands of the ghosts have already reached here?
"Small, small, bug." The ambiguous pronunciation came from Joker's mouth, but Su Ting still understood what he wanted to express.

The next moment, its body curled up for a moment, and it shot itself out as a cannonball like a launcher. It felt like a speeding train was hitting head-on, and Su Ting was standing on this train right now. forward!
but……

Facing the rumbling "train", Su Ting had stabilized the Tang Hengdao in his hand again, lowered his center of gravity and lowered it again, and then shot his body out as if stepping on a spring, apparently intending to fight it collide.

The human body, which is only one meter tall, looks extremely weak in front of such a monster, like the "Zhiyuan" rushing towards the enemy ship at full speed, tragic and gorgeous.

But in fact, Joker's power is completely useless to him, no matter how big he is, he is just a clumsy target in front of fast enough speed!

Su Ting relied on his human body to forcibly advance against the gust of wind brought by Joker. The air between the two sides was compressed to the limit by the speed, and the sharp howling was like the disturbing sound that only monsters could make.

In just a moment, Su Ting abruptly changed the direction of his body in the air and passed by Joker. There was a loud rumbling noise accompanied by smoke and dust. Su Ting immediately turned around, took off and slashed at the four-meter-high monster.

The biceps, shoulder anterior deltoid, and rectus dorsi erector lumbar muscles swelled up like living creatures. The cold and watery knife light cut into the back of the half-dragon deadpool, and one piece after another was under the blade. It cracked, and a fountain of dark red blood burst out and splashed on the ground, stirring up a burst of corrosive white smoke.

Another brain hidden in the spine was chopped off by Su Ting's second knife like an old farmer plowing the field.

Its body tilted to the right and let out a hoarse howl, and the pain enough to destroy a person hundreds of times poured into its brain in an instant.

Not only was there a wound on the back, in the hedging just now, Su Ting directly opened a huge hole in the thick tail by virtue of the kinetic energy carried by the high-speed movement, and two clumps of dark flowers bloomed on it at the same time, bleeding a lot Huge enough to be lethal on a normal person.

"Who gave you that thing?" There was a hint of indifference in Su Ting's words that he couldn't detect.While he was asking the question, he had already shaken off a small amount of blood stained on the horizontal knife. The half-meter-long blade was placed on his left arm, and the tip of the knife drooped slightly.

But Joker couldn't answer anymore, and it was so angry that it desperately wanted to gain enough strength to crush this annoying little bug, so in a high-pitched howl, something broke out of its cocoon from behind.

It was a pair of light golden bone wings, the thick skin was covered with sticky black blood, and when it was fully unfolded, it even created a visual effect of covering the sky and the sun.

A huge black shadow dragged behind Joker. Although the pair of bone wings did not give it the ability to fly, it represented that Joker's Deadpool has reached the final stage - the dragon-shaped Deadpool.

This is the most powerful type of Deadpool, and the demeanor that is closest to that race makes it infinitely close to the real dragon race in all aspects, but the impure blood makes them blocked from the door of the pure blood dragon race and becomes a god. A tool that hates ghosts.

The devil gets his power not from evil, but from knowing things themselves.

But it is a pity that Joker, who has completely lost human consciousness, can no longer hear or understand the meaning of this sentence.

It prayed to the devil for strength, and it got what it wanted, so the devil took its soul contentedly, leaving only a raging shell.

 The first update~ End this Deadpool today!
  Sitting at home and typing during Chinese New Year, how miserable...

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