Marvel's Cultivator

Tonight is the full moon, and the dark clouds cover half of the sky. The silver-white moonlight shines on Daredevil and Deadpool. The double knives in Deadpool's hands are coated with a layer of silver light, adding a sense of mystery .

The two sides looked at each other, and an invisible line separated the two from Li Jun, drawing the boundary between darkness and light. Deadpool stared wide-eyed at the inexplicable sacred scene in front of him. He held a pair of knives and said to himself: "I didn't expect other spotlights to shine on me besides the helicopter searchlight. Come on!"

"What are you talking about? Are the police here?" Daredevil asked strangely because he couldn't see this strange scene.

When he was fighting criminals, he didn't see the police once in time, every time it was too late.

Deadpool glanced at the guy next to him who was dressed in almost the same color as him and said, "How is that possible? What are you talking about? I'm talking about the moon. How could the police come here? We haven't finished fighting yet?!"

He only knew that apart from giving free money and setting off firecrackers when facing some opponents, the police in New York are best at dealing with the aftermath of these people, almost every second, for decades.

"Maybe we should send out a pennant to hardworking police officers and call them hardworking cleaners."

"I think you'd better talk less now, if you don't want to be blown up into a hedgehog." Daredevil suggested, he really didn't want to start a conversation with Deadpool, talking endlessly.

Li Jun's eyes are constantly turning, observing the surrounding environment. It takes time to refine the resentful spirits. Even if he kills many people, if he does not transform them, they can only be used as food for the resentful ghosts, just to maintain the resentful ghosts It's just an activity, and it won't get stronger as you eat.

Moreover, he didn't dare to gather too many resentful ghosts together. This would cause the ghost energy to gather and cause an unbalanced reaction. It was very easy to be discovered. It was as conspicuous as a drop of ink on a piece of white paper. Gathered, the ashes of the hind legs were thrown away.

He didn't want to fight with these two guys anymore, and there was an unknown third party hiding here, his leg was almost broken. I don't know if the other party did it intentionally or not, but the kick might be to catch him, But how could I let these mortals catch me!

After thinking for a while, he took out a healing talisman and patted it on the injured part of his right leg, and turned to look at him. The two people in front of him smiled contemptuously, and the black energy around his body entwined and climbed up his body like vines. Three pairs of sharp claws like spider legs suddenly extended from behind him.

Man, spider legs, this kind of situation made Deadpool have a feeling of timeline confusion, he looked at Li Jun in front of him in shock, and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, I missed it." Which series, I don't remember Spider-Man looking like this."

"Who is Spider-Man?" Hearing Deadpool's inexplicable words, Daredevil asked curiously. Although the big-mouthed bishop in red had a lot to say, sometimes he always said some strange words, and In a way, it's not nonsense, maybe this is a prophecy of the future?

"Um...... This is a character from a comic book, very old, from 1962." Deadpool said foolishly, he didn't lie anyway, it was indeed a comic from that time, um , a comic.

"Really? He's running away!"

Sensing Li Jun turning around, Daredevil immediately threw out the short stick in his hand to stop him from escaping, but it was useless. One of the spider legs turned into a sharp blade and drew a black shadow, smashing the whole short stick Split in two from start to finish.

Li Jun jumped forward without looking back, and the spider legs pierced the red bricks on the outer wall of the building like Wolverine's steel claws, turning into a black shadow and shuttling through the rooms of the building.

"Your weapon has become two, I think you can find a lawyer to sue him for damage to personal property." Deadpool looked at the short stick that was split in half and said to Daredevil.

"No need, chase after him!" Daredevil didn't have time to chat with Deadpool, he hurried to catch up, threw out the hook, jumped up and floated in the upstairs room, and chased after Li Jun.

Deadpool looked at the red voice that was swinging further and further away, with his hands in the shape of a trumpet, he shouted helplessly into the distance: "I don't know how to swing! Wait for me!"

But his yelling was in vain. Although Daredevil heard it clearly, he was powerless. He is not a superman. Chasing alone is difficult enough. How could it be possible to chase with a person? He is not an ape. Taishan, and even if it can be carried, the physical strength will not last long.

"Okay, Wilson, it's just a long-distance run and it's nothing." Deadpool comforted himself, and was about to run after him. He wanted to find another motorcycle, but everyone around him seemed to be scared and hid. , I can't even find a tire.

Just when he was annoyed, the roar of the motorcycle sounded from the alley behind him. Deadpool turned around and saw the lights of the motorcycle on the corner of the alley. The Punisher was driving a Harley motorcycle. There are some weapons and ammunition strapped to the box and the vehicle body.

The Punisher drove the Harley to the side of Deadpool and stopped, turned to Deadpool and said, "Do you need a ride? Deadpool?"

"Oh! Of course!" Deadpool said excitedly.

The Punisher was no stranger to Deadpool's schizophrenic behavior. He stretched out his hand to the back of the car, pulled out an ak74 and threw it to Deadpool, turned his head to the back of the car and said, "Get in the car!" !"

Deadpool caught the gun, immediately got into the car, looked at the AK74 in his hand and said, "Where did you get this gun?"

You can't buy this kind of goods from the former Soviet Union in the United States. He uses more American firearms.

"Confiscated." The punisher put on a cool posture and said coldly, it was indeed confiscated, from the gangsters, but the holders were all shot by him "in accordance with the law".

After answering Deadpool's question, he slammed the accelerator with his right hand, and the accelerator slammed, and the motorcycle sped forward like an arrow off the string, and the two of them rode the motorcycle through Hell's Kitchen like this.

Deadpool raised the ak in his hand and cheered: "Wuhu! The Middle Eastern gangsters are coming!"

"What the hell?" A little gang leader who had just finished drinking from Margaret's Bar was walking down the street drunk, when a bright light hit his side face suddenly, and he turned to look.

"Oh, so it's Deadpool and Punisher, hehe...fuck! The Punisher and Deadpool!" The little boss immediately came back to his senses, sweating profusely, his hands and feet trembling, and there was a plop He fell to the ground and crawled into a messy garbage dump.

Deadpool doesn't matter, but this punisher is a master who kills one at a time!He rolled under an abandoned sofa, not daring to breathe, and kept making the sign of the cross on his chest with his right hand.

The punisher didn't let him go because of the little boss's escape. The moment he passed the garbage dump, he pulled out the dagger submachine gun on his back with his left hand and fired at the sofa. He emptied a magazine and threw it to Deadpool behind him, saying: "Reload, on the left."