Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　"Zizzizi..."

　　The flames swept across in an instant, contaminating the body of King Zhou of Shang.

　　"Roar!"

　　He let out a roar, and with a shake of his arm, he was about to throw Lu Yan out.

　　"Hey hey hey..."

　　Lu Yan smiled strangely.

　　Anti-customer.

　　The black iron double knives were raised and stabbed directly into his body to deepen the injury.

　　The arms were tightly hugging his arms.

　　"Hehe, you already know about me and my wife."

　　"Speaking of which, we are still old watches. Just give me such a warm hug?"

　　"Reciprocity is our traditional virtue, let me give you a good hug!"

　　He hugged King Zhou of Shang's arm and rolled for a while.

　　He successfully climbed onto the opponent's back and strangled his neck.

　　"Stuffy oil bottle!"

　　"There's a gun in the bag!"

　　"Shoot me!"

　　puff!

　　The stuffy oil bottle stopped and almost fell from the bronze tree.

　　He rang again the TV series that Lu Yan watched when he was resting some time ago.

　　The part of the attack on Ping'an County.

　　This word...

　　Why does it feel a little wrong!

　　Feng Baoer looked at him in a daze and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Shoot him!"

　　The stuffy oil bottle blankly took out two pistols from the backpack.

　　Pull out the safety catch.

　　"Bang bang bang..."

　　Bullets whizzed.

　　All flew towards Lu Yan.

　　"Fuck! The cannon is fired! The cannon is fired!"

　　"Hey, hey, the stuffy oil bottle finally fired at Xiaojianjian!"

　　"Hit him! It's better to beat him until he can't come down for a few days!"

　　"Nice job!"

　　"Fuck! Be careful not to smash your head, or you will be in big trouble!"

　　"..."

　　The oil bottle is very accurate.

　　He hit Lu Yan in the leg.

　　The caliber of the pistol is very large, and a dozen is a blood hole.

　　The ghost fire on Lu Yan's body burned even more intensely.

　　The intact flesh and blood on the body gradually scorched and fell off, revealing the white bones.

　　However, the more he was beaten, the more excited he became.

　　With his hoarse voice, he let out a roar.

　　"Hahaha!"

　　"come baby!"

　　"fxxk!"

　　"yes! just do it!"

　　"Hahaha! King Zhou of Shang! Di Xin! Feeling good!"

　　"hey-hey!"

　　"The stuffy oil bottle is coming again! Speed ​​up!"

　　"..."

　　The entire interior of the ancient bronze tree.

　　It's all his weird voice.

　　This strange sound almost shook Feng Bao'er's spirit away.

　　"Lu Xiaojian! Shut up!"

　　She let out a low growl.

　　Taking advantage of the weakness and stagnation caused by the burning of the Dapu ghost fire by King Zhou of Shang.

　　Bone claws are waving in the hands.

　　"Pfft... puff..."

　　A feather fell.

　　King Zhou of Shang struggled violently.

　　Screaming horribly.

　　I didn't care about the injury at all.

　　He waved his arms, constantly bombarding Lu Yan's back.

　　"Dangdangdang..."

　　The fist landed on the bronze plate he carried on his back, making a dangdang sound.

　　These fists landed on his body and did no harm to Lu Yan at all.

　　King Zhou of Shang was very clever.

　　Seeing that it doesn't work.

　　He simply brought Lu Yan and started rubbing against the stone wall!

　　Hit it up!

　　But Lu Yan's resilience was amazing.

　　Ghost fire burns.

　　Plus the stuffy oil bottle fires.

　　Also, King Zhou of Shang kept hitting the wall, but he could still maintain a rough balance.

　　With ghost fire.

　　Bring the greatest damage to King Zhou of Shang!

　　"Daji!"

　　"Daji!"

　　"Come on, Dixin!"

　　"However you bumped into me today, I will bump into Daji!"

　　"Hey hey hey..."

　　"Daji has been resurrected."

　　"Have you seen her?"

　　"come on!"

　　"Intensify your efforts! How many years have you not eaten?"

　　"come baby!"

　　"Last time I bumped into Daji with such great strength."

　　"Hey hey..."

　　"Big cousin, go ahead! If you bump it, I bump it too, it's not a loss or a loss."

　　"Don't stop the stuffy oil bottle! He hit him, you hit your gun."

　　"Sister Bao'er, come with you too."

　　"..."

　　Lu Yan muttered, but never stopped.

　　Lu Yan and King Zhou of Shang were both burning with raging fire.

　　Countless people were stunned by the loss of both.

　　"I feel sorry for King Zhou of Shang for three seconds."

　　"This little bitch..."

　　"Fantastic, if I can say that, my uncle's [-]-year cerebral thrombosis can be said by me."

　　"Pfft, that line is too bad."

　　"Stuffy oil bottle: This is not the effect I want!"