Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 74 Attack II (600 months)

Wade Wilson's pupils shrank, and he understood that they had been discovered, and Wesley Gibson was waiting for them here. He hurriedly looked around, "It seems you are ambushing, just do it, I can't wait." He said, constantly pulling out another samurai sword in his hand.

In his opinion, the other party must have ambushed a large number of gunmen so that they can use dense bullets to destroy them. He has two swords in his hand, and he can fully shoot the bullets back with his own abilities. The surround may not necessarily kill him. After all, Wesley Gibson is here, and they cannot use powerful weapons.

Wesley laughed, "Haha, there is no need to wait anymore. I am the only one here. I have already let them retreat to the base."

"Impossible, do you think you can kill all of us alone?" Wade Wilson's first reaction was that he didn't believe it. "You really think so, then I have to sue you. Your choice is wrong. Do you know why?" At this point, his two swords started to dance and killed Wesley again.

Wesley held his hands in front of him, then stretched to both sides, and a blue stick appeared. He hadn't used it for a long time, and Wade Wilson looked at Wesley in amazement, "You...what are you?"

"Magic, what do you think?" Wesley said with a smile.

"Magic?" Wade Wilson couldn't tell whether Wesley was telling a joke or a lie. Wesley knew that the truth was often the most unbelievable, and he also gave the other party a chance and directly hit him in the head.

Wade Wilson hurriedly crossed his swords and rushed upwards. Just as they were taking action, William Stryker and others had arrived, "What's going on? They didn't succeed, Victor, go and help, everyone else..." He couldn't continue. Wesley took out a glowing blue stick and fought with Wade Wilson.

"Damn it, what's this ability?" William Stryker yelled in a panic. He now knows why he is irritated. There is a powerful guy here on the other side, but can he be better than their team? "No. 0, kill him."

A super gunman with powerful jumping ability and shooting skills, he took out two silver pistols and shot continuously "bang bang", and the angle of his shooting was behind Wesley. It was so simple that he didn't care.

Wesley suddenly turned back with one hand, and a beautiful blue pattern appeared in Wesley's hand, and all the bullets hit it, which surprised everyone. Wesley collected the stick composed of mana and turned to look at them.

"Yes, you're here, William Stryker, know what you're doing?" Wesley asked.

"Of course I know that as long as you kill you, there will be another master here, and no one will fight against us for a dead person." William Stryker said.

“The story is written by the winner, right?”

"Yes, it's very appropriate for you to explain this. As a military squad, we received information. As for the content, I haven't compiled it yet. Just talk about it after the task is completed."

"Well, a good idea, then come on, I'll let you see your skills." Wesley gestured with his hands continuously, and they couldn't understand it, but then they spread out two round wheels like a fan, with an upward grip in the center, Wesley's hand one, which is the mana weapon that Ancient One is best at.

"What kind of ability are you?" William Stryker asked in confusion.

"Magic, do you really think there are only mutants in the world? You underestimate the world too much." After Wesley said that, he jumped and the round wheels of his hands rotated, directly attacking Zero.

Zero retreated quickly, with both guns shaking, and two empty magazines landed on the ground. Then he threw the two guns upwards, took out the two magazines with both hands, inserted them accurately, and pointed the muzzle at Wesley. This time he used up and down attacks, shooting his face and legs.

Wesley smiled disdainfully, and the round wheel with his right hand shook, and suddenly became several times larger, like a huge shield. Zero's eyes opened wide in an instant, but it was too late. Wesley approached him. After the round wheel shrank, Zero's neck was cut off directly.

It was equivalent to killing with one blow. Both of them were not slow, and no one else had time to rescue him. "What kind of monster is this?" A black man said. Wesley looked over and said, "This guy would move instantly, and he didn't have any other skills, so he could kill him first.

"Roar..." A figure rushed towards Wesley. Wesley didn't turn his head back and kicked back. Victor's body seemed to be hit by a heavy tank and flew out directly. He was not afraid of the pain, and his body's recovery ability was very fast. He stood up again.

"Good recovery ability. You'd better have broken three ribs just now. If anyone can leave alive today, maybe it's you." Wesley waved his wheels, and then he rushed towards William Stryker.

"Stop him." William Stryker is an ordinary person. He has no ability at all, but has his rights. Wesley thinks it is ironic.

The "TuTuTu" assault rifle opened fire, and the black man shot at Wesley. Wess used a single-wheel first gear, but then the force came from behind. The black man changed his position, and Wesley continued to block, and the pace under his feet did not stop.

The black man continued to change directions, and at this time, others joined the ranks of shooting. Wesley's arms swung and kept digging bullets, with the same movement as Wade Wilson, except that his round wheel defense area was larger.

Gunshots were everywhere, and sparks were splashing around Wesley. Round wheels could block bullets, but they would not rebound. This was a pity. However, Wesley didn't care about these things. He was still walking towards William Stryker, which made William Stryker feel extremely frightened.

He kept retreating and walked down the beach step by step. At this time, the mind controller among them used his ability and moved the motor on a rubber boat and smashed it directly from top to bottom.

At the same time, others did not stop shooting. Wesley had to say that his choice was good, but... Wesley would stop the bullets directly and let the bullets hit the body, while the one-handed round wheel directly pushed away the falling motor.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next