Volume 7: Da Mu Da Mu Chapter 44: Beware of emotional fraud, don't sacrifice your wife's money
"Huh? Why here?"
Wade, the King of Deadpool, whose body was covered with various explosives that were about to explode, blinked and looked at the peaceful environment around him.
He had just been fighting a group of Dark Knight thugs near Metropolis, and was about to show those mindless monsters the wild fighting style of the Deadpool Legion, but in the blink of an eye he was sent back to his team room in Star Castle.
The other Deadpools stared in amazement until they realized with horror that the countdown on the bombs hanging on Wade's body could no longer be stopped.
"What is that thing on you?"
A group of Deadpools were running around screaming. Wade scratched his head, looked at the smoking detonator in his hand, shrugged nonchalantly and said:
"Oh, it's nothing, just a bomb that's about to explode. Hey, why are you running? Aren't you tired? Wouldn't it be nice to start over right where you are?"
"Get lost you pervert!"
The female Deadpool screamed and kicked Deadpool away, but it was too late.
As Wade screamed and took off, dozens of bombs on his body exploded at the same time. After a loud bang, the whole room became chaotic and covered with disgusting blood and flesh residue everywhere.
It's like a psychopath suddenly had the idea of giving his room a scary Halloween-style makeover.
Ten seconds later, the resurrected Deadpools began to curse and draw their swords to slash at each other, and then the door of their team room was kicked open.
The Deadpools, who were having a lot of fun stabbing the blades into each other's bodies, turned back at the same time and saw V standing at the door with a serious face and fully armed.
This cyber madman has seven pistols on his cool belt, three shotguns and four knives on his back, and a smart submachine gun with a drum magazine in his hand.
They were dressed like cyber maniacs who had just retreated from the front lines of corporate wars.
"No time to explain!"
V shouted to the Deadpools:
"Come and gather in Lord Hunter's room! This is an emergency, we need to move out immediately... Wait! What is that thing under your feet? Why is it still smoking?"
"Oh, that's just some internal entertainment, it's just a bomb, don't run!"
"boom"
Another series of loud noises, and the Deadpools were killed again.
Alas, precious life is completely a consumable for fun for these guys, and the interactions between the Deadpools are so thrilling from any angle.
A few minutes later, a group of lunatics rushed into the hunter's office.
But it's already crowded.
All members of the five A-class teams under the Hunter and Swordsman and the four veteran B-class teams from Osborne Tower gathered here. The former were summoned, while the latter were still fighting in the Gotham world but were suddenly sent out of the battlefield by the cosmic tuning fork. They were still covered with thick gunpowder smoke and cold murderous aura.
They tried to open the door to the world, but the coordinates leading to the Gotham world had been blocked, and that world was isolated when the rebels had the upper hand.
This is a vicious start to a combo, indicating that the Laughing Bat has taken over the rest of the war.
"You can all guess what's happening now without me having to say more!"
The hunter was also fully armed and standing in front of everyone. She had a special conqueror-style combat watch on her wrist, which had real-time dynamic changes on it.
Ciri, wearing a set of Demon Hunter Wolf School Master Armor and leaning on her Sword of the Lady of the Lake, looked heroic and powerful. She said to everyone:
"Three Conqueror Sequences have already set out from their base worlds. The twenty-seven Cleaner Corps are their vanguards. Such a powerful force can clear the world in a short time as long as it enters the isolated Mason World by the Cosmic Tuning Fork. They are now isolated and helpless, and we can't wait any longer."
"Just tell me what to do!"
Swordsman Biao, who was also wearing a full set of Hell Armor, shouted:
"Since we have agreed to help that fellow villager, we will not let him down at this critical moment. My brothers and sisters and I are not afraid of fighting the Conquerors, but the problem is that they always use simple and crude sonic boom channels to land on the battlefield. We can't stop them halfway."
"That was in the past."
Ciri glanced at the combat watch on her wrist and said truthfully without hiding anything:
"Mason has received full support from Old A in this battle. The members of the Quint Club in the Conqueror Order have already established contact with me. Mason also found a traitor commander who has infiltrated the Cleaner Corps and is serving as a vanguard to tip off the enemy.
From the very beginning, I have been monitoring the movements of these three conqueror sequences.
The sonic boom channels they used weren't perfect either.
Our colleagues at Fox Nest took the risk of sending us an interferometer, which can distort the landing point of the sonic boom channel according to the frequency of the sound waves and is continuously effective.
I have already chosen the battle site, which is on an uninhabited planet in the plane world closest to the Gotham world. Activating the interferometer there will trap the large army of cleaners and the first group of conquerors.
But they won’t stay there quietly…”
“We understand.”
Old Morgan rubbed his chin with his red, rock-like hand of destruction, making people fear that he would crush his jaw if he used too much force.
The old Cyber mercenary stood up suddenly and said in a serious tone:
"To hold back these destroyers until Mason can rearrange his forces, you will have to face Cleaners that outnumber you by a thousand times, as well as dangerous and powerful Conquerors.
It's like running to your own death."
"That sounds very appetizing."
The huge Steel Warrior pulled down his cloak and said in a muffled voice:
"So what are you waiting for? Let's go."
"Don't be so pessimistic."
The swordsman casually picked up his soul sword, waved his hand and said:
"I will bring my Hell Guards. The demons on the border of Hell have long been craving for endless slaughter, and this time they can kill to their heart's content. I have asked you to come here to serve as the assault commanders of the demons under my command.
I am mentally prepared to fight all the demon guards, so you don't have to go into battle unless it is necessary."
“Don’t be too optimistic.”
Miss Anna whispered:
"Not to mention the twenty-seven Cleaner Legions, even seven Vanguard Legions are enough to wipe out your demons. These guys are good at fighting in numbers."
"It doesn't matter!"
Ciri swung her sword forward and tore open a portal leading to the designated battlefield. She walked into it and said:
"She doesn't have enough guards, and my guards are here to fill in the gap. You don't have to worry about your lives until both of our guards are completely destroyed."
"Wow, you're finally willing to take out your dowry!"
The swordsman exclaimed, and she stepped forward and said to the hunter:
"Others may not know, but I have seen it. Your elite guards are dying one by one. I feel sorry for you, Xilia. What virtue has Mason possessed that you would spend such a huge price to support him?
Could it be that the gossip I heard a few days ago is true?
You, as a great mentor, are going to be his mistress? Hey, he has a girlfriend! "
"What nonsense!"
The swordsman stumbled and almost fell into the portal. She turned around and yelled at the gossipy swordsman:
"It's for the common cause! It's for the hope that Mason brings us! How come such a great thing becomes so vulgar in your mouth?"
"But didn't you say before that you kept that legion for revenge?"
The swordsman squinted his eyes and whispered:
"What? You don't plan to take revenge? Your parents who died in some dark star will cry their hearts out."
"This has nothing to do with you, shut up."
Ciri frowned and did not answer, then jumped into her own silver crack and disappeared.
The swordsman laughed and followed closely with his devil helmet in his arms. The people behind him also followed without much hesitation.
The next moment they arrived at the designated ambush point, where a super-large interferometer emitting a silver luster had been erected. The swordsman made a gesture, and twenty rotating and burning gates of hell opened with a bang. The demon legions from her base world and the traditional territory of hell's border roared out of them.
This scene was quite similar to the Burning Legion landing and attacking the poor world, but this time, these horrific creatures from hell, covered in flames and holding skinning swords, stood on the side of justice.
Well, if Mason's camp can be called "just".
But to be honest, compared to what the Star Council and the Council of Hope did in this dark age, Mason Cooper and his companions can really be described as justice in every sense of the word.
"Start it! Cirilla."
The swordsman put on her devil's helmet, hiding her last bit of weakness behind the hideous steel, and she shouted:
"Entering the target world to join the battle and directly blocking the conqueror are two different concepts. I know you are worried about Mason's safety, but you also have to prepare in advance.
If we can't kill all these witnesses, even if the warlock is really dead, we can't escape the punishment from the higher authorities."
"What are you afraid of?"
Ciri activated the interferometer in front of her. Her silver hair fluttered in the sound waves like the legendary Queen of Winter. She leaned on her sword and looked at the distorted sonic boom channel in front of her, which opened up in the vast wasteland of the uninhabited world ahead, splashing up millions of dust.
When the shadowy landing ships of the Scavenger Vanguards suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust, Ciri also put on her Wolf School helmet and said in a hoarse voice:
"The crime of hindering conquest is indeed a terrible accusation, however, only the defeated will be brought to the trial!"
"Fuck, you're much more reckless than I am when you risk it all."
The swordsman complained harshly:
"A woman in love is really scary. Mason might be able to trick you into helping him break into the Conqueror's base camp with just a few sweet words."
"I've already told you, there's nothing innocent between us! You idiot."
Ciri sighed. Seeing the black turbid stream of cleaners bombing and charging towards this side without any conversation, she said:
"The war has begun! Seriously, I was counting on ruling the Star Society with you, little devil."
"You wish. Of course I want to take all the power."
The swordsman laughed and violently tore open a black crack, then rushed into it dragging his soul heavy sword.
The next moment, bursts of black light and hellfire exploded in the cleaners' formation in front. The horrifying power was fully released, instantly wiping out thousands of barbarians and creating a "gap" in front of the charging current.
The morale of the hellish creatures rushing out of the hell gate reached its peak in an instant.
The lord will lead the team to attack the enemy, which is an ancient tradition of the Hell camp.
The most powerful demons and devils will drink the blood of victory amid the screams of their enemies. Death is the accompaniment of the conquest of hell, while screams and fear are only worthy of being appetizers for the lords of hell.
The black army of death and the red army of noise collided head-on in the wilderness of the uninhabited world. This scene was much more exciting than the "small fight" that took place in the Gotham world.
But it’s not exciting enough!
Ciri did not join the battle.
She took out a gray-white bone horn from her bag. This thing was made from the bones of an unknown creature, but it did not look barbaric but rather had a sense of exquisiteness.
In particular, the various gems inlaid on the horn and the amazingly delicate patterns all represent the artistic talent that the makers had nowhere to put. The fact that they spent so much energy on this horn, which is only used to convey information, fully proves that this thing was definitely made by a group of craftsmen who were bored.
Mason will definitely criticize him severely.
"I agreed to be a reserve, but how come I became the vanguard of the front line? Mason Cooper, you are such an unreliable little man."
The Master Hunter complained harshly.
Then she raised the horn in her hand, put it to the corner of her mouth and blew it. The sound was not transmitted through sound, but the resonance from Ciri's special blood made the desolate horn sound resound throughout the battlefield at this moment.
The temperature is dropping.
Just like a strange white frost spreading, snowflakes actually fell to the ground on this uninhabited planet, and were held in the palm of Ciri's hand with the Origin X metal gauntlet.
"Why summon!"
A cold voice sounded from an invisible place, questioning with malicious intent.
Xili replied expressionlessly:
"War, death, blood and fear, this is a sacrifice to the ancient covenant, the blood of the elders is calling! I order all the Red Cavalry to attack, I order the doomsday ship Najilfar to set sail immediately, and I order the White Frost Priests to call down the doomsday on my enemies.
I command!
The final Wild Hunt begins here! "
"Shua"
No one responded to Ciri's call.
However, a few seconds later, an eerie silver crack opened up above the battle formation, which was extremely similar to Ciri's teleportation ability, yet completely different.
The ghostly silver-armored cavalrymen charged out on their horses, wrapped in a cold blizzard and piercing fiercely into the flanks of the cleanup army.
The simultaneous attack of seven Red Cavalry units caused chaos in this vanguard corps, and the Cleaners landing ships that kept firing and suppressing in the sky were easily frozen in the howling cold wind. They lost power and fell towards the battlefield wailing like dying fish.
This is just the beginning.
After Ciri truly joined the battle, a deeper and more desolate horn sound echoed in the invisible land.
Then, amidst the flying frost, a gigantic doomsday battleship tore through the plane and rushed towards us. On the hull that was shaped by countless dead bones and undead ghosts, on the ice-covered deck stood an entire army thirsting for blood and prey.
They set sail from the land of death and joined the battlefield at the call of the blood of the elders.
This is an ancient covenant.
Ciri found a new home for these wild elves who had lost their homeland but were full of martial virtues, and helped them get rid of the invasion of white frost forever. Therefore, the Wild Hunt Legion pledged allegiance to Ciri until her death.
This is her mentor guard.
She got the nickname "Hunter" not just because she was a demon hunter. After she and her guards joined the war, the black and red world of war had a third color.
It was white, the white of death, the eerie white, the white that swallowed everything.
The nearly 100,000 barbarians of the First Cleaner Legion were quickly defeated under the all-out attack of the two great mentors. The top force from the Star Society was obviously far superior to the miscellaneous soldiers of the Cleaners.
But this was just the beginning. After the vanguard's defeat, more Cleaner Barbarians were thrown into the battlefield. Along with these war cannon fodders came the Conqueror Vanguards who were sent to check the situation.
The real challenge has just begun.
"Ha! That feels so good! That feels so good."
The wild V stood on the improved version of the Demon Lizard heavy tank driven by his girlfriend, holding a big gun and firing continuously. This legendary cyber mercenary enjoyed the thrill of this wanton fighting.
The crazy part of his character was completely released.
But before he could feel happy for a while, a beam of light fell from the sky and hit the heavy tank that crushed the barbarians. The vehicle itself was modified and was unharmed, but V was blown away.
Then a figure with flashing light emerged from the sonic boom channel, and a group of Avengers wearing Conqueror uniforms appeared on the battlefield.
"Pioneers? Why?"
The leading female hero Spectrum looked at the pioneer team in front of her in surprise. Why were they fighting with each other?
But before she could figure out the situation, a green beam of light that could destroy the world swept over, piercing through half of the battlefield and crippling several Conqueror Vanguards that had landed there.
V, who activated the time-stop prosthesis, flashed over and slashed with his sword. After the several seconds of time stop, only two or three kittens were left among the conquerors who had killed him.
V moved his neck and shook off the blood on the black unicorn blade in his hand, then took out the famous Jinzhongwan sword. He tilted his head and looked at the spectrum in front of him, grinning and said:
"No, for no reason."
"If there must be a reason, it's probably because I don't want to continue to be laughed at by true idealists in this dark age. Here I am!
Don’t go over there!”
