the end of the heavens

The death girl stood up staggeringly, trying to blink and focus, staggered towards Logan, and scratched frantically again.

Swish swish!

After the attack was over, the dead girl took two steps back with a solemn expression, and found that Logan's speed was much faster than before. With all her strength, she didn't even touch the corner of Logan's clothes.

"Hey, I'm here!"

Looking at the dead woman fighting wits and courage against the air, Logan couldn't help reminding that it would be more perfect if he didn't also speak to the air.

"Haha, the battle suddenly became sand sculpture." Russell couldn't help laughing. He had received professional training, but he laughed out loud.

Deadpool nodded again and again: "That's right, I've never seen anyone more sculpted than them."

In the arena, Logan and the dead girl rested on the spot, and after half a minute, their vision returned to normal.

Seeing the death girl striding towards him, Logan waved his hands hastily: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I remember that Stryker's last words were for you to kill the three of us, but why do you keep staring at me?"

Dead woman: "..."

This question was very in-depth, and it stopped her.

"So, next shift, I call another guy up."

Regardless of what the dead woman thought, Logan came to Deadpool with oil on his feet, grabbed his hand, and slapped him.

"What?"

"Idiot, pass the baton, now it's your turn to play."

Hearing this, Deadpool's eyes widened, and he looked at his raised palm: "If you say hand over the baton, you will hand it over. Does Master Deadpool want to lose face?"

After finishing speaking, Deadpool pulled out the pistol from his waist, pressed it against his temple, and pulled the trigger with a bang, ending the battle directly outside the court.

"..."

Logan was dumbfounded, there is such an operation?

"Logan, I told you to ignore that sand sculpture, why didn't you listen?"

Russell moved his hands and feet, pulled out the Edman alloy knife behind his back, and said righteously: "It will be me next, we will fight with wheels, and she will be exhausted to death."

Three elders beat a woman in a wheel battle, and Logan was not so thick-skinned, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

He came to hand over the stick, not because he really couldn't beat Death Girl, but because the conversation between Deadpool and Russell was too boring, and he couldn't stand the buzzing stimulation in his ears.

"Listen, Logan, although the other party is under mind control, I have a way to wake her up..."

Russell looked at the dead woman who was waiting for the next player on the field: "Under normal circumstances, if you want to wake up a person controlled by spiritual power, you only need to hit them hard on the forehead."

"Physical attack! Are you sure?"

"Of course, I've seen a lot of success stories."

Russell's self-confidence made Logan speechless. He said in a daze, "I'm afraid this method won't work. I just tried physical attacks, and it didn't work at all."

"So it's under normal circumstances." Russell explained.

"What should I do when it's unusual?"

"Come on hard twice!"

"..."

Logan opened his mouth wide, expressing that he was speechless.

Clang!

Russell flicked the Edman alloy knife with his fingers, and strode towards the dead woman: "Logan, I need your help later."

"What are you busy with?"

"You'll find out later..."

Chapter 626 Only Adamantium Alloy Can Fight Adamantium Alloy

"Ma'am, I know you won't listen, but I still want to say something, put your claws away, Stryker is dead, and you have no reason to continue fighting."

Russell swung the Edman alloy knife, and the sword energy left the body, tearing a groove on the flat ground.

"..."

The dead woman's face was expressionless, her eyes stayed on the long knife for a moment, and then she stretched out her hands, with ten sharp claws interlaced in front of her chest.

The negotiation was over before it even started. Russell stopped talking nonsense, and with a slash of the knife, he slashed a crescent-shaped sword aura at the dead woman.

The sword qi struck, and the sharp edge cut a gully on the ground. The dead girl was already prepared to roll over on the ground.

The moment she avoided the sword energy, her frail body tensed suddenly, and her waist and limbs exerted strength like a female leopard. She rushed out from the ground where her legs were kicking, with five sharp claws raised high, and rushed to Russell in the blink of an eye.

Compared with the fight with Logan, when the Death Girl faced Russell, she chose to attack more carefully.It may be because of the lack of Russell's intelligence, he did not continue to rely on his immortal body to fight hard, but to maximize his advantages in agility.

However, physical attack fighters, no matter how cautious they are, will eventually have to fight in close quarters.

The corner of Russell's mouth hooked slightly, and he stepped forward quickly, swiping his long knife and slashing down fiercely.

Ding!

The sharp claws supported the long knife, and the high-speed movement of the dead woman was stopped. Before it was over, a terrifying force came from the blade and pressed down her arms to her whole body. She showed horror and changed her hands to parry with ten sharp claws.

Click!

Power was channeled into the ground, and two deep shoe prints were sunken under the dead woman's feet. She felt that she was carrying a mountain, her body trembled and couldn't bear the pressure, and she knelt down on one knee.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and the death girl gritted her teeth, barely resisting Russell's terrifying power, and her ten sharp claws slid on the long knife again and again.

Squeak!Squeak———

Accompanied by the harsh sound of grinding teeth, sporadic sparks appeared where the blade and the sharp claws touched.

"Don't try it, this knife is made of Adamantium alloy, which is the same as the bones in your body. It can't be scratched." Russell said, with a sudden force on his arm, the long knife pressed down with a heavy force, and slashed at the dead woman. shoulders.

The dead woman's eyebrows were raised upright, exhausting all her strength, she could barely block the blade and continue to press down, but she couldn't lift it up, and was nailed to the spot and couldn't move.

"Ma'am, times have changed. You can't just fight with your fists these days, you have to rely on your brain..."

Russell suppressed the dead woman with a knife in one hand, and pulled out the Sand Eagle from his waist with the other hand. The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the dead woman's forehead, and he pulled the trigger, firing a high-strength magic destructive bullet.

Bang!