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

　　If it goes on like this, they won't be able to support it at all.

　　Whoosh!

　　Roar!

　　I just saw the flesh and blood body leading the front, quickly infiltrating.

　　He even stretched out his hand and quickly dragged it to the foot of the partridge whistle.

　　Ready to drag this guy down.

　　The grim face has been revealed, and the bloody mouth is open.

　　The white teeth seemed to be filled with countless blood.

　　Whoosh!

　　I just heard the wind blowing in front of me.

　　At this moment, the face of the partridge whistle changed greatly.

　　The people next to him turned their guns.

　　Da da da!

　　But I didn't expect that those originally bloody things seemed to be divided into two, and the attack speed was getting faster and faster.

　　The Qimen Dunjia technique was also gone.

　　Click!

　　Only a sound like glass shattering was heard.

　　It continued to diffuse, and the whole body began to change!

　　Whoosh!

　　This……

　　Lu Yan's eyes were straight.

　　Is this thing so fierce?

　　Those who didn't know thought it was just a slaughterhouse.

　　This picture is too bloody and violent, not suitable for children.

　　"Ding, congratulations to the host, the progress of playing Deadpool is 70%!"

　　Progress improved?

　　Strength: +20!

　　Speed: 203+20!

　　Agility: 213+20!

　　"Skills upgraded successfully!"

　　"The technique of gene fusion increases by 70%! Intermediate stage!"

　　"80% immunity skills, high-level!"

　　"100% self-healing skills, high-level!"

　　Lu Yan suddenly realized at this moment.

　　The light in his eyes flashed again.

　　Whoosh!

　　Only then did Lu Yan realize that these skills seemed to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

　　And this technique of gene fusion, among the following monsters, is incisively and vividly.

　　But you can't control yourself for the time being.

　　Seems to be a random fusion.

　　"Ding, a fusable gene has been detected."

　　"It's here?"

　　Lu Yan took a deep breath.

　　At this moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stood in front of the stone tablet, standing still.

　　But the familiar aura in his mind lingered throughout his body.

　　This time, the body obviously has some changes.

　　Unexpected.

　　"Blood box detected? 0%!"

　　This time the speed of fusion has obviously improved a lot.

　　blood?/p>

　　WTF?

　　Is this spell now capable of genetic fusion?

　　Lu Yan couldn't believe it.

　　"The fusion progress is 48%!"

　　The system continues to remind.

　　Soon Lu Yan just felt like a powerful force lingering around his body.

　　Be strong!

　　The power is like thunder!

　　The skin on his body seemed to be torn violently.

　　This is?

　　At this moment, Lu Yan felt a strange aura hovering under his feet.

　　hum!

　　At the same time, some incredible changes have taken place in front of us.

　　Shouldn't he become a monster himself?

　　How does this work?

　　Although he is handsome, what if he turned into a monster?

　　Hey, fortunately, it was just a false alarm!

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　　That wonderful feeling was gone.

　　Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Woohoo!

　　However, in the next second, the guys at Partridge Whistle were completely powerless to resist.

　　It was a complete collapse.

　　That Qimen Dunjia technique, although somewhat useful.

　　But it was quickly broken.

　　Only a loud growl was heard.

　　Like thunder.

　　Roar!

　　Seeing the partridge whistle broke out in cold sweat.

　　Now he has no chance to escape.

　　The level of danger here can be imagined.

　　Whoosh!

　　A powerful light flashed.

　　At the same time, the cold wind continued to roar, and the landslides and ground cracked.

　　The partridge whistle flickered, but in this technique, there was obviously a lack of space, and now the physical strength is exhausted.

　　only……

　　One foot was also held tightly, and the bloody mouth opened quickly.

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　　It seems to be devoured.

　　"Woooooo!"

　　However, everything has changed.

　　All those things seemed to have stopped attacking.

　　At the same time, the flesh and blood have retreated.

　　Thousands of them, like an army.

　　Is this a drawdown?

　　They were only slightly relieved, but several people were already helpless.

　　His face was pale, indistinguishable from the dead.

　　The equipment on his body is also few and far between.

　　There are bullet casings all over the ground.

　　But to no avail.