"What?"

"Forty-eight Deadpools, all released?"

"Oh my god, is Master Locke crazy?"

Locke gave the order, and there was a commotion around him.

The guards all cried out in amazement.

Forty-eight Deadpools!

Yes, there are indeed forty-eight Deadpools in this base now.

But the key issue is that not all of these forty-eight Deadpools are already refined Deadpools.

Some of them have just been refined and have not yet been completely stabilized.

There is still a part that is currently in the process of refining.

At this time, Deadpool was in a semi-crazy state.

They will also accept orders, but equally, if they become crazy and disown their relatives, they will fall into complete madness!

"Lord Locke, could you please think about it again? If all forty-eight Deadpools are released, then the consequences may be..."

One of his men had the courage to run up to Locke and said in fear.

"What? Is what I said just now unclear, or do you have an objection to what I said?"

Locke asked with a smile on his face, lowering his head slightly.

"No, I just..."

The subordinate was about to explain, but Locke didn't give him another chance.

He suddenly took action, his palm came down from top to bottom, and suddenly slapped this guy on the head.

Hearing a snap, his head exploded like a watermelon, red and white bursting out, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Doris used to run this place."

"But now, I am the leader!"

"I don't want guys like Robert to appear again. They make me very annoying. Do you all understand?"

Locke had a sinister smile on his face and glanced at all the guards in the room.

"Yes, Lord Locke!"

Everyone was shocked by his cruel methods, lowered their heads involuntarily, and replied with trembling voices.

"Very good, then just do as I say and let the forty-eight Deadpools tear this guy apart!"

Locke waved his hand and smiled cruelly.

Immediately, several men quickly ran towards the Deadpool corridor.

After a short time, there was the sound of the door opening.

Then, one voice after another, dull but cold faces appeared in Lu Tianlong's sight.

"The situation is not good! I have to get you settled first!"

At this time, Lu Tianlong's expression was also extremely solemn.

Forty-eight Deadpools are definitely a powerful force.

He is not afraid, but he must ensure the safety of Wu Shilan next to him!

Seeing the Deadpools walking into the hall one after another, Lu Tianlong glanced around and suddenly stretched out his hand towards a corner of the hall.

"Run there!"

"ah?"

Wu Shilan was stunned.

There are seven or eight guards over there. Where does Lu Tianlong tell him to run? What does it mean?

But now she can't control that much.

6 Tianlong asked her to run, so she ran!

After being stunned for a moment, Wu Shilan hugged her son and ran desperately in the direction pointed by Lu Tianlong.

The seven or eight guards over there were also dumbfounded.

Why is that woman running this way?

There is neither a gate nor a corridor here. Are you going to do this?

Lu Tianlong, who appeared as a ghost, gave them the answer!

Just after Wu Shilan started running, Lu Tianlong's figure was like lightning, arriving first and then transformed into several afterimages, arriving first at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

He stretched out his hand to grab a guard, who was caught in his hand before he could react.

He grabbed his neck with one hand and exerted force.

Just listen to a crisp sound.

The neck was directly broken by him and hung to the side at a terrifying angle.

Before others could recover, another man was dragged by Lu Tianlong.

A punch was thrown out, hitting him in the chest.

As soon as there was a popping sound, this guy's chest completely sunk in, forming a big hole, which was extremely terrifying.

Still without any hesitation, he immediately grabbed the third one.

This time the guards finally reacted and when they saw Lu Tianlong rushing toward him, they subconsciously raised their fists to attack.

But his little ability is not worth mentioning in Lu Tianlong's opinion.

One hand grabbed his wrist and pulled hard. The other hand quickly grabbed his other arm, and then pulled hard to both sides!

There was a sound of bones and flesh being torn apart.

This guy was torn in half by Lu Tianlong with his bare hands!

"Ah? Devil, he is the devil!"

"Oh my god, run for your life, this guy is not human at all!"

The few remaining guards were completely frightened. They were all suppressed by Lu Tianlong's cruel and cold methods. How could they dare to resist? They ran away desperately.

6 The dragon's body is like lightning, flying to intercept.

Kick a guy's head to pieces, punch a guy's heart...

The corpses of seven or eight guards lay scattered on the ground.

Each one of them died in a horrific manner, which looked horrifying.

Wu Shilan, who had just run here, saw all this, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed among the pile of corpses.

"Listen to me. Before I die, if anyone dares to hurt her at all, I will use this method to kill all of you!"

6 Tianlong stood in front of a pile of corpses, his eyes flashing coldly, and he spoke word by word to everyone in the hall.

The guards moved involuntarily away from them.

No one wants to provoke this murderous god any longer.

"As long as I'm still here, they won't dare to touch you again!"

6 Tianlong turned his head and glanced at Wu Shilan, then took long steps and walked slowly towards the center of the hall.

"6 Tianlong!"

Wu Shilan's eyes were blurred by tears.

For him, Lu Tianlong went on a killing spree, brutally killing seven or eight guards, just to find a relatively safe place for her.

"There is an old saying in China, a beauty is crowned with anger! Lu Tianlong, you are really passionate!"

From a distance, Locke looked at Lu Tianlong with a ferocious smile.

"Either come and fight with me now, or shut up!"

"Those girls in the hut, I will help them seek justice!"

6 Tianlong looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly.

A trace of shame and anger flashed in Locke's eyes, but then he laughed arrogantly.

"Want to fight with me? You're not worthy yet! Let's deal with my forty-eight dead servants first!"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that in this base, in addition to these forty-eight Deadpools, there are also seventy-two alienated warriors!"

"They are not strong. A dozen of them have reached the intermediate level of alienation, and the rest are at the primary level."

"But if I use it against you, I'm afraid it's enough."
To be continued...