Wade Wilson's pupils narrowed. He understood that they had been found, and Wesley Gibson was waiting for them here. He hurried to look around. "It seems that you have an ambush. Just do it, I can't wait." he kept on pulling out another samurai sword.

In his opinion, the other party must have ambushed a large number of gunmen, so that they can use dense bullets to destroy them, and he has double knives in his hand. With his own ability, he can completely eject the bullets back, and encirclement may not kill him. After all, Wesley Gibson is here. They can't use powerful weapons.

Wesley smiled. "Ha ha, there's no need to wait. I'm the only one here. The security guard has let them retreat into the base."

"Impossible, do you think you can kill all of us alone?" wade Wilson's first reaction was not to believe it. "If you really think so, then I have to tell you that your choice is wrong. Do you know why?" at this point, his double knives danced and killed Wesley again.

Wesley held his hands in front of him, then stretched them to both sides, and a long blue stick appeared, which he hadn't used for a long time, while Wade Wilson stared at Wesley, "you... What's this?"

"Magic, what do you think?" Wesley smiled.

"Magic?" wade Wilson couldn't tell whether Wesley was telling a joke or a lie. Wesley knew that the truth was often the most incredible. He also gave the other party a chance to hit him directly in the head.

Wade Wilson quickly crossed his knives and fought up. Just when they started, William Stryker and they had arrived. "What's the matter? They didn't succeed, Victor, you help, others..." he couldn't say any more. Wesley took out a shiny blue stick and fought with Wade Wilson.

"Damn it, what's this ability?" roared William Stryker angrily. Now he knows why he's upset. The other party has a powerful guy here, but can he be better than their team? "Zero, kill him."

No. 0 is a super gunman with strong jumping ability and fascinating shooting method. He directly took out two silver pistols and "bang bang" continuous shooting, and his shooting angle is behind Wesley. He doesn't care about it.

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

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

"Of course, as long as we kill you, there will be a new owner here, and no one will fight with us for a dead man," said William Stryker.

"The story is written by the winner, isn't it?"

"Yes, your explanation is very appropriate. As a military team, we have received intelligence. As for the content, I haven't compiled it yet. Just talk about it after the task is completed."

"Well, that's a good idea. Come on, let me show you your skills." Wesley kept gesturing with his hands. They couldn't understand it, but then he unfolded two round wheels like a fan. There was an upward grip in the center. Wesley was one in each hand. This was the longest Mana weapon in ancient times.

"What is your ability?" asked William Stryker suspiciously.

"Magic, do you really think there are only mutants in the world? You underestimate the world." Wesley jumped directly after saying that. Moreover, the round wheel of both hands spun up and directly attacked zero.

No. 0 retreated quickly, the two guns shook, and two empty magazines landed. Then the two guns threw up, took out the two magazines with both hands, inserted them accurately, and the muzzle was aimed at Wesley. This time, he used the way of up and down attack, shooting his face and legs.

Wesley smiled disdainfully. The round wheel in his right hand shook and suddenly became several times larger, like a huge shield. No. 0's eyes widened instantly, but it was too late. Wesley approached him. After the round wheel narrowed, No. 0's neck was directly cut off.

It's equal to killing with one blow. Neither of them is slow, and the others have no time to rescue. "What kind of monster is this?" said a black man. Wesley looked at it, and the guy will move in an instant. He has no other skills, so he can kill it first.

"Roar..." a figure jumped at Wesley. Wesley didn't look back. He pushed back. Victor's body seemed to be hit by a heavy tank and flew out directly. He was really not afraid of the pain. His physical recovery ability was very fast. He stood up again.

"Good recovery. You'd better break three ribs just now. If someone can leave alive today, maybe it's you." Wesley swung two wheels, which made him rush to William Stryker.

"Stop him." William Stryker is an ordinary man. He doesn't have the slightest ability, but he has his rights, which Wesley thinks is an irony.

The "chutu" assault rifle opened fire, and the black man shot at Wesley. Wesley used a single gear, but then the strong support came from behind. The black man changed his position, and Wesley continued to block, without stopping his steps.

The Negro continued to change direction, and at this time, others joined the shooting. Wesley's arms swung and kept dialing bullets, just like Wade Wilson, but his round defense area was larger.

There was gunfire all over the city. Sparks splashed around Wesley. The round wheel can block bullets, but it won't rebound. It's a pity, but Wesley didn't care. He was still walking towards William Stryker, which made William Stryker feel incomparable fear.

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

At the same time, others didn't stop shooting. Wesley had to say that he made a good choice, but... Wesley would directly stop the bullet and let the bullet hit him, and the round wheel with one hand directly pulled away the falling motor.

"Did I say I was afraid of bullets?" Wesley looked at them with a wonderful expression. When the bullets fell on Wesley, they could hear the sound of metal impact, which made them a little desperate.