Marvel's King of the Undead

"boom."

Wayne backhanded a punch and knocked away a big man who tried to attack him. Then he patted Wade, who was aiming at other people's lower bodies, and said:

"How long are you going to play?"

"Swish"

A flash of cold light struck Wayne like lightning.

Wayne took a step directly to the left. While avoiding the cold light, he flew up and kicked Wade on the butt.

The huge force caused his whole body to fly out like a cannonball.

An empty path was cleared directly in the dense sea of ​​people.

After half an hour,

Wade struggled to crawl out from the crowd on the ground, covering his butt with one hand, and limped towards Wayne, while complaining:

"Damn it, why are you using so much strength?"

"Why are you cutting me?"

"If I chop you, you won't die."

"If I kick you, will you die?"

Wayne retorted, rolling his eyes.

""

Wade thought about it carefully and suddenly felt that what Wayne said really made sense.

Yes,

Can’t I heal myself?

Suddenly,

Wade's pace returned to normal, and it seemed that the injury on his butt had fully recovered.

"Your self-healing ability has become stronger."

Wayne frowned.

According to Wade's self-healing ability in the past, the injury just now should not heal so quickly.

"What do you know"

Wade glared at Wayne and said:

"The power of love is great, it gives me more vitality.

If you are willing to listen, I don’t mind telling you now. This is a story about generating electricity with love. "

"I'm not interested."

Wayne refused without hesitation. Who knows what weird stories he could tell you.

Ever since Wayne showed up,

A very strange scene immediately appeared in the chaotic battlefield.

Apparently the shouts of killing are getting louder in other places.

But with Wayne at the center,

Not a single soldier or prisoner set foot within a ten-meter radius. It seemed that they subconsciously regarded this area as a restricted area.

"Do they all know me?"

Wayne also found that his surroundings seemed to be a lot quieter at this time.

"There's not even a TV here, how can they know you?"

Wade pointed at the crowd of people behind him.

Road:

"With the noise you just made, as long as people are not blind, they won't come over."

""

Wayne looked at the crowd of people affected, twitched the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to grab Wade's shoulder:

"Do you want to keep playing or make money?"

"Of course it's to make money, who would be willing to accompany these big men to fight here?"

Wade answered without hesitation.

Simultaneously,

He picked up a saber from under his feet and threw it toward the crowd.

Just when he was about to pick up the second handful,

"call out."

Wade suddenly noticed that the scene in front of him had changed.

The people who had been fighting in a group disappeared, and the eyes were completely filled with darkness.

"What is this place"

Wade subconsciously clenched the katana and saber in his hands, feeling that the surroundings were full of danger.

"It seems to be a utility room. The exit should be in front of you."

Wayne replied calmly.

Although it was pitch dark here, he could still clearly see that they were in a narrow and cramped space.

Behind his left leg were a broom and a dustpan, and directly in front of them, there was an iron door.

"boom."

Wade raised his leg and kicked forward.