Chapter 289 Deadpool's Undead Traits
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you to avenge my father!" The female vampire was completely overwhelmed by hatred.
The distance between the two sides was extremely close, she completely gave up defense, held a gun with one hand, and poured bullets at Deadpool desperately.
Albert was preparing to support Deadpool, but the male vampire destroyed his arrows twice, and the arrows missed.
"Hahaha……"
"Look at my knives and bullets skills..."
"You can't hit me, you can't kill me..."
"Come on, hit me, I want you to look good!"
……
The sound of bullets bouncing was accompanied by Deadpool's strange screams. This guy was just a cheap mouth cannon, which was also mixed with the sound of bullets hitting his body and flesh.
The female vampire discovered the problem after firing seven or eight bullets. What's wrong with this strange man in front of her?
His knife skills can't cut bullets at all, what a fool!
The body is super strong, not afraid of bullets at all?
But seeing the bullet piercing through the body, the column of blood rushing out afterwards is not like that.
Before he could think about it, all the dozen or so bullets were fired, and Deadpool was beaten like a sieve. Not only did the blood splatter the female vampire's face, but even the wall behind Deadpool was stained, stained with his blood.
"Uh...my kidney was broken by you, oh my God!" Although she was wearing a mask, the female vampire could still automatically imagine the frustrated look under the mask through her tone of voice and exaggerated body movements.
Blood was everywhere, and Deadpool's feet were muddy. As he walked forward with his samurai sword, several bloody footprints were clearly printed on the ground.
Looking at the sighing, wobbly, looking like a bereaved dog, with the appearance of the sun, but the dead waiter who has not got down, it is difficult for the female vampire to tell who is the monster between herself and the other party.
Out of a natural taste for blood, she couldn't hold back for a moment, and put the blood splashed on her face by Deadpool to her lips.
"Uh... bah bah..."
If human blood is like fresh milk to vampires, then Deadpool's blood is like concentrated sulfuric acid. The female vampire who is extremely sensitive to blood hurriedly spits out the remaining blood. This guy's blood is poisonous!
"I don't want to fight you, hit you, it will be called sexism, don't hit you, it's even more discrimination, so can you automatically lie down on the ground over there and be quiet?"
Deadpool doesn't want to fight women, and female vampires are women too.
He was talking nonsense while dealing with the female vampire's double knives. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly realized that Albert was in danger, and without thinking about it, he threw out his samurai sword.
The female witcher Albert is very dangerous at this time. She was deceived by the son of the grand vampire, who hides deep.
But the male vampire entangled her so tightly that she couldn't get away at all.
"Go away!" shouted sharply, and the silver-plated arrow in his hand pierced straight into the male vampire's neck.
The imaginary disappearance did not appear, and the opponent's neck was twisted to [-] degrees, as if he didn't care about the harm this silver-plated arrow would do to him.
The male vampire's lower jaw was split to the left and right, and the tongue was completely mutated, decomposing into four or five tentacles of different lengths. The tentacles carried sharp barbs, opened to the size of a human face, and suddenly rolled towards the witcher. people.
This is another Chadroma, the vampire R variant, who is not afraid of silver, and only the sun is his biggest fear.
Her own moves were old, and Albert only had time to press her knee against the opponent's lower abdomen, but the speed of the tentacles rewinding was much faster than her response.
At the critical moment, a samurai sword fell from the sky and was inserted straight into the male vampire's side face.
Driven by the huge force, the male vampire could not help but move two steps sideways, and the female witcher Albert avoided the killing blow. The two switched opponents, and she went to deal with the female vampire.
When passing Deadpool by mistake, Albert reminded: "This guy is not afraid of silver weapons."
Deadpool waved his hand indifferently, jumped up, and shot the male vampire's unusual-looking mouthpart twice in a row.
The juice splashed everywhere, and the opponent's healing ability was equally astonishing. Now that he had exposed his trump card of not being afraid of silver weapons, he no longer covered up, and faced silver bullets and silver-plated weapons directly with his body.
"That's amazing! You are a mutant inherited from your father, are you born with it?" After speaking, Deadpool stabbed the opponent's mouth with a knife, and the tip of the knife pierced the entire back of the head from front to back.
But the other party was not afraid, instead pulled the distance between the two of them, and bit Deadpool's neck with one bite.
It was another familiar scene, Deadpool's neck began to spurt blood, and his aorta was bitten.
With the scene of a lot of blood, from Albert's point of view, Deadpool is like a salted fish that has lost its life. Accompanied by a scream, his two legs twitched and shook twice quickly like a conditioned reflex before dying.
The male vampire was sprayed with blood. As a mutant vampire, his tolerance to inferior blood was much stronger than that of purebred vampires, but the strange smell in Deadpool's blood still made him unbearable, as if he had eaten something sour overnight. He had no appetite at all.
He forced himself to endure it for two seconds, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore. This blood seemed to be another kind of blood poison.
And the vampire virus that I injected from the mouthparts was killed by the opponent's immune system without even hitting a single spray.
Who is this?Or is this guy a human being!
He wanted to let go, but Deadpool didn't let him go. He sat the opponent under his body with a cross-fixed movement that was out of shape, and released a loud fart full of garlic...
As a result of committing the second crime, another blood groove was drawn from the buttocks to the shoulders by the mutant vampire.
"You've offended me!" Although he said offended, he was at most talking about it. The mutated vampire on the other side was really angry.
No longer dodging, no longer defending, trading injuries for injuries, the mutated vampire wanted to rely on his powerful self-healing power to kill the poor guy opposite.
Deadpool had exactly the same idea as him. This guy slashed the opponent, and the opponent gave him a claw. He turned around and shot him in the head, and the opponent bit him again despite his nausea.
The fight between the two was extremely bloody, and the attack power of both sides also began to increase. The powerful force belonging to the mutant vampire often pushed Deadpool against the wall and beat him violently.
Whenever he felt that Deadpool had died, the other party could stand up unsteadily again.
"What kind of monster are you!" The mutated vampire, known for its amazing self-healing power, couldn't keep up with his consumption.
After another round of eruption, when his strength and speed began to decline significantly, Deadpool was still in the state of being almost killed in one breath, but actually unable to be killed.
In the end, Deadpool was even better. He chopped the mutated vampire son of the Grand Duke of Vampire into a puddle of meat...