"Do you know, man? For a guy wearing armor and having the ability to go to heaven and earth, you really have to pick your feet."

While Deadpool was mocking this, the long sword in his hand collided with the scimitar transformed into the blue beetle's right hand, and Mars splashed down.

"Shut up!"

The blue beetle shouted, and small-caliber muzzles popped up at the same time on both shoulders, and a blue laser like raindrops shot towards Deadpool. Deadpool, who was supposed to be in the air, turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot when the laser came out of the air, flashing behind the blue beetle like a ghost. Two dazzling silver lights were cut out from the air and slashed towards his armor back.

The sword blade dragged a string of sparks of clear eyes and passed through the blue armor. The blue beetle was in pain and quickly turned around and waved his hand. However, the beam shot through a layer of phantom again, and Deadpool himself did not know where it went.

"Where are you looking, little dear!"

This time the sound came from the front. The blue beetle was already one step late when it turned back. The sharp double swords came and two arc-shaped sword lights were slashing from his front, slashing him back.

It's instant movement, Deadpool's another tricky ability. To deal with this weird special ability, either you have to have superhuman dynamic vision that can at least capture the trajectory of the bullet, or you have to have terrifying combat intuition or experience to predict where he appears. Unfortunately, the Blue Beetle, as a superhero rookie, has nothing.

But luckily, his partner has.

Deadpool flashed again, but this time it appeared on the top of the Blue Beetle's head. Two long knives were raised high, carrying the sharp wind, and slashed down on the Blue Beetle's neck with a fierce look. He deliberately picked the position and angle of the attack. From this position, the rookie should have not noticed his offensive before being hit.

"when!"

Deadpool's pupils closed - completely unexpectedly, the Blue Beetle actually reacted in a surprising way and held back his fierce slash, while pointing directly at the position of his head when it fell.

In the moment of flash, the energy of the cannon came out of the gun's mouth, swallowing Deadpool's head extremely fiercely, almost blowing up half of his forehead, and falling to the ground, looking quite miserable.

"They said you can't die, so I'm just free to play." The Blue Beetle raised the smoke-like gun barrel on his right arm, looked at the Deadpool lying on the ground, and said, "If you are unlucky, the 'Scarab' system will conduct complex calculations and analysis in the battle, and all your movements have been seen through. This should be enough for you to be quiet for a while."

Halle was already basically subdued by Nightwing, and was also very annoyed when she was suppressed by Jessica. While maintaining the output of firepower, he shouted: "Stupid girl, don't jump around here if you have the will!"

"Ha, look at what you said." Jessica in the air raised her leg and avoided two bullets while saying, "They also called you 'Death Shooter'. I heard you shot with no mistakes. So I guess the targets you used to be standing in front of the front star and staying motionless? No wonder, I didn't believe it when they said you hit every shot!"

"Stupid girl..."

Before he could finish his words, Jessica's heavy knee hit on his nose, and his poor nose was broken with a "click" and blood flowed out.

"Wow, man, you look like you're bleeding from your nose." Jessica squatted in front of him and shook her head, "Are you okay? Are you a little over-energy?"

"Can't you shut up for a while?"

Death Sho raised the barrel on the back of his hand in anger and wanted to shoot again. Jessica raised her hand and a spider silk "pop" blocked his gun hole. The barrel exploded with a "bang". The reaction force made him feel severely hurt and he fell to the ground.

While the dead shot fell, the Black Manta finally couldn't hold on. His eyepiece shot lasers in his eyepiece, cutting through one after another one of the afterimages left by the lightning boy's high-speed movement, but this boy came and went without a trace like a gust of wind. How do you fight against an opponent who is as intangible as the wind?

The whirlwind with golden current quickly surrounded the black manta in the center, as if countless lightning boys surrounded him in the middle, and the encirclement quickly contracted.

The already impatient Black Manta yelled: "You can only hide like this, little devil? Do you dare to show off as dignified as a man?"

"Ha, do you know you're a villain when you say this?" The Lightning Boy's voice seemed to come from all directions. Black Manta felt like he was surrounded by a circle of stereos. "Do you think it's so easy to jump out according to 'I accept your provocation, and then be shot down by a laser light from you're beating?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden whirlwind actually stopped. Countless afterimages overlapped on the front of the black manta, gathering the figure of the Lightning Boy.

Black Manta was stunned and couldn't react at the first time.

The Lightning Boy grinned and raised his fist that was blazing: "Listen to you, are you surprised?"

The next moment, the fist turned into a shadow and burst out, and the supersonics hit the black manta's flat helmet. The scarlet eyepieces shattered "clang" and the fist force made the manta's body fly backwards like a kite with broken strings.

"As you said, face the battle head-on." The Lightning Boy shook his hand, "but it really hurts."

At this moment, Eric's side.

With the help of Revan, Eric had entered his consciousness with the guidance of Chaos Magic. He felt that he could already feel that the part of the memory he had lost was very close, as if he had touched the box of dusty memories, and he was only one step away from pulling it open.

At this moment, his instinct for crisis violently stimulated his nerves and instantly pulled him out of the depths of his consciousness. He almost subconsciously jumped away from Raven, and the black manta ray that was bombarded with flying rolled over from the middle of the two at this moment.

"Manta Ray?" Seeing that the teammate's helmet was broken and his blood was in a mess, Eric subconsciously stepped forward and helped him up, "Are you okay?"

"No, I have something to do." Manta stood up with great difficulty and glanced at the battle situation. "Our whole team has something to do."

Following his gaze, Eric noticed the situation on the court. If this continues, it will be only a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out.

"Eric." Revan called him softly.

Eric hesitated.

This is an important opportunity to retrieve his memory, but at the same time he also has a strong premonition that if he chooses to retrieve his memory now, he will miss the opportunity to save the team. Although he doesn't know what these teammates will be dealt with in the future, he will definitely not be as easy as being invited to eat pork chop rice.

Eric closed his eyes gently.

Who these people are and whether they have anything to do with their past self is not important. Eric only remembers that when his memory is blank and he feels lonely in this world, it is Death Shooting and Black Manta who risked their lives to return to the fire to try to save him.

Now, they are their important comrades and partners. They have nothing to do with their past. They just can't watch them wipe out here now, that's all.
Chapter completed!