Appearing with the powerful aura of the king, Doctor Destruction raised his hand and exploded half of the subway and appeared at the door surrounded by flames. A dark green magic storm was rolled behind him, as if he merged with the fire as part of the background.

The metal boots fell crisply on the floor. Doctor Doom stood in the center of the carriage, and shot a deep disdain and contemptuous look through the iron mask, and swept across everyone in the carriage indifferently.

"Are the puppets from the United States?" he hummed in a obviously contemptuous voice.

"Hey, I think that ugly guy in iron face seems to have looked at us." Deadpool said, "We should give him some color."

"Brother, don't you recognize Doctor Doom?" Shooting, "That's not the big guy we can afford to mess with, okay... Why did you meet him in such a place? Could it be that we didn't look at the almanac today?"

"I don't care what he is or not, I think we should kick him in the ass." Harley responded.

Deadpool and Harley looked at each other.

"Very good, the plan has been decided!"

"Hey, wait!"

Death Shoot tried to stop the two madmen, but it was too late. Deadpool had already shook his hand and showed a slight rush. Harley also took out the flying knife, and the silver sword light rushed towards Doctor Destruction with a long tongue of flames.

Now there is definitely no room for maneuver. After shooting and cursing inwardly, he had to open up all his firepower and pour out all his firepower towards Doctor Destruction.

Facing this attack on the back, Doctor Destruction himself was as steady as Mount Tai, and even touching a finger seemed troublesome. The dense bullets exploded in front of him just a few centimeters, splashing transparent ripples in the air, as if they had hit an invisible barrier.

The shell that was knocked down fell to the ground with crackling crackles. Harley's two flying knives were bounced into the air and inserted into the seat on one side with a "click" click. The black manta snatched the dead corner of the vision behind Dr. Destruction, activated the long strip eyepiece that had broken half of the shattered side. The red laser roared out and headed straight towards the heart of the postdoctoral doctor. However, the latter only moved slightly, raised his hand casually, and slapped his laser in the air with a "slap" slap, turning into countless straits and shooting in all directions.

The beam of light that was scattered by Dum was out of control and ran around the car, cutting open the window, cutting off the seats, and piercing out from the ceiling and floor, causing the team to fall to the ground in a mess.

In just one round of battle, the team was at a disadvantage. As Death Shot said, they were just a miscellaneous army of special talents who were forcibly pieced together by the Sky Eye, and Doctor Destruction was not a big man they could afford.

At this time, only Eric was still standing. In the short time when Dum had knocked down all his teammates, he had quickly grabbed Dum behind him, jumped up in the air, and thrust his legs hard behind the doctor like a whip.

Dum didn't look back at all. He raised his hand lightly as if his eyes were on his back and steadily held Eric's sweep. A green force appeared closely on his arm. The doctor took advantage of the situation and immediately recoiled Eric to the ground.

Dum turned slowly, watched Eric roll and squat up, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to survive. This is a mistake for me... and the great Dum rarely makes mistakes."

"Sorry...we've seen it too?" Eric said, "I don't have a good memory lately."

"So that's it, is that?" Dumm said, "but it doesn't matter. I'll fix this omission here anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, the green magic ball had already shot out of his hand. Eric also sounded almost the same second, and waved his hand to gather the magic ball with the bracelet on his wrist.

The armor switched to truth mode simultaneously. Eric strode forward and raised his arm. But when he saw a silver light flash, the sword instantly appeared in his hand, dragging the sharp track to slash Dumm's armor.

"when!"

The sword blade wiped a lot of magic residues on Dum's raised arm, and stars fell like raindrops, but there was no trace left.

Eric gritted his teeth, raised the tip of the sword, and launched a new attack. The sword light was like a silver snake in a storm, showing off his fangs to the enemy with all his strength, but no matter how fierce he attacked, Dum could always hold it with ease, and it looked like he didn't even exert force.

"Clam!"

The sword once again touched Dum's arm, and this time the majestic magic power directly passed through the blade to Eric's arm, which made his mouth numb. The blade couldn't help but escaped and spun into the floor.

With a single palm, Eric suddenly felt as if he was being caught by an invisible force. The invisible imprisonment made his body unable to move at all. Eric gritted his teeth, and the power system of the armor was running with all his might. He could almost hear the sound of armor parts running at full speed in his ears, but it was still useless. As Dumu's palm slowly moved up, Eric's body was lifted up bit by bit, suspended and fixed in the air.

"You are weaker." Dum said coldly, "Is it because of memory that affects the performance of the armor?"

Then, he snorted.

"It doesn't matter. Your value doesn't matter, but I'm very interested in that armor. After you have finished it, I will peel it off your body, and it should have considerable research value."

Dum said, casually lifting his other palm and slapped another ray from the sneak attack of the Black Manta ray back in an understatement, which shocked the Black Manta ray to the ground.

Death Shoot also took the opportunity to raise his gun and aimed it at Dum's forehead, and a series of bullets roared out.

"Annoying bug."

A disdainful whisper, a green torrent rushed out of Dum, and the rain of bullets was instantly dispersed, and the dead shot was knocked to the ground again, but the moment he fell, he shouted at the top of his throat: "It's now!"

Dumu glanced at the corner of his eyes and noticed that one of the fish seemed to be missing.

"Hey, where are you looking? You are talking about!"

When the bastard voice sounded, Deadpool's figure flashed above his head. When Dum raised his head, he saw Deadpool holding three or four grenades that had pulled out the fuse in one hand, and pounced at him in a posture that seemed to be embracing.

"I started to regret it a little," Deadpool muttered, "this must be very painful!"

Halle, Dead Crazy, Black Manta lies down together and hugs his head.

"boom!"

The deafening loud noise, the strong light seemed to occupy the entire world in an instant, the terrifying impact shattered every glass window, and the flames broke out like an out-of-control demon, roaring wildly.
Chapter completed!