Marvel World New Magneto

The dark clouds gradually closed, the raindrops fell on the world again, and the water vapor enveloped the world again.

However, in the remote mountainous area in the north of the small town, human will completely overwhelmed the power of nature. When the final order was issued, the heavily armed soldiers who had been lurking opened all kinds of rapid-fire weapons and fired at distant targets desperately. Fiercely fired, the machine gun bullets poured down like a torrential rain.

The metal storm instantly covered Eric's surroundings.

Not only him, but also the people closest to him were involved. Captain America who was fighting, Coulson who was helping from the side, his red-haired female colleague, and four mutant soldiers who were trying to escape were all together .

The sound of the wind suddenly amplified at this moment, and it turned into a whistling roar. The tall trees, the soft soil, and the corpses that were not yet rigid were hit by the high-speed flying projectiles, and they were completely shattered in their tearing.

Those shattered limbs and splashed blood were scattered in the air by successive metals and scattered in the soil full of potholes, and mixed with the same twisted dead branches and leaves to form a black mud.

When the first bullet flew near Eric, he realized that this would be an unprecedented round of violent offensive. When the bullet with residual heat came to him, he finally let go of the power. Restricted, the invisible magnetic field opened to embrace the ensuing metal storm, and they rushed to the sky one after another, and quickly formed a thick alloy wall under the action of the magnetic field.

"Damn it." The people who were lucky enough to be rescued were stunned. No one here expected such a sudden blow. They were only told in advance that it was a law enforcement against mutants, but now it has become a premeditated one. In an all-out attack, facing such an unexpected turn, even an experienced person like Coulson couldn't help his heart beating wildly, and several mutants even cursed bitterly.

Betrayed by peers.But they were rescued by the enemy - the rapid change caused a huge shock to these people's hearts.

The range of the bullet screen is still rapidly expanding where there is no alloy wall blocking it, which shows that the enemy does not plan to carry out precise strikes at all. The scorched area of ​​the yard.All the lush vegetation in this space disappeared, and there was only an egg-shaped upside-down metal shelter.Seeing that bullets are ineffective.Immediately, artillery strikes were called from the rear. After a round of light artillery bombardment, the range of the black area became larger. The power of the explosion caused the ground to sink several feet, and the shrapnel and strong airflow tore apart all the nearby trees.

The attack did not stop until most of the weapons could not be fired.

"It's over?" Derichs looked at the front line with lingering fear, where a white smoke was slowly rising in the rain.

Start with the last instruction issued.His command had been transferred to the chief of operations of a secret unit of the military.At this time, the officer was holding up a telescope to watch, and at the same time ordered his men to carry out instrument detection.

"How?" The officer's question touched the hearts of many people. The executors present and the dignitaries in the air-raid shelter [-] miles away all focused their attention on the technical sergeant who came over.

"Can't judge." The sergeant's answer was undoubtedly disappointing.

"Bomb!" Derichs suddenly became furious, and he grabbed the sergeant's collar. "Send fighter jets and bomb with missiles!"

The officer who rescued his men from the enraged politicians was ordered to attack with light equipment only.

"With such strong firepower, the target is dead, we can go and have a look." He said confidently.Sending some heavily armed soldiers to walk over, Derichs moved a bit.After thinking about it, I stayed where I was.

Soon the soldiers approached the central area of ​​the bombardment, where only some large and small potholes and countless shrapnel remained. In the largest subsidence area, they found metal eggs that had been blasted unevenly.

A soldier climbed down cautiously, and listened with his ears.

"It may have been shocked to death, and there was no movement." As he said so, the officer received a report in the distance, heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to deliver the order. Where he didn't see, the smooth egg-shaped shell suddenly popped out sharp strips. The spikes passed through the soldier's mouth and the back of his head.

"No, he's here again!" Derichs kept his utmost attention, and immediately reminded him when he found out that something was wrong, but Eric had disappeared from sight.

The next moment he appeared in the fire position.

"Don't!" A soldier just put down the portable launcher on his shoulders, but Eric grabbed his shoulders and lifted it up. With his expression deformed by fear, Eric used his hands hard.

"Stop!" shouted the soldier's companion, raising his weapon desperately.

Eric looked coldly at the lamb waiting to be slaughtered. In less than a second, the soldier's shoulders stretched and lengthened unnaturally. The tough uniform quickly cracked, and then the translucent muscles and skin were torn apart. He opened, with the surging blood dyeing his eyes bright red.

The two remnants fell, and all the soldiers were stunned. Eric breathed a strong fishy smell, and his rationality was gradually covered by murderous intentions.

The gunshots rang out again, and human wailing accompanied it, but this time it was the final curtain call.

Blood mist flew, and red rain erupted from time to time in the dense crowd. Eric was covered in deep red, and dripped down his increasingly silvery skin.

Now he can't care about the rapid loss of power, as if a certain switch was pressed, and then the former reincarnation automatically entered the killing mode.

This kind of carefree experience has happened many times. Those powerful heroes, noble emperors and wise khans have all been trampled under his feet. It gives the strong a special pleasure, which is as intoxicating as taking some kind of drug.

"Retreat, retreat!" The officer shouted to his subordinates while firing, and he turned back again with a silver hand strangling his neck.

Derichs forgot to close his eyes, and he watched little red snakes spurting out of the meat sauce, flowing along the silver fingers like a small river to the ground.

The blond man who was complacent not long ago was finally completely stunned.

In the Washington air-raid shelter, the president sat down looking at the screen in a daze.

"It's over, it's over." He covered his face with his hands, such a large casualty, even without the use of heavy weapons, it would be difficult to hide it, and he didn't know how many compromises he had to make behind the scenes to barely get through.

"We still have hope. The combat mechas purchased from the space exploration are close to the target." Constantine is still insisting, but he dare not say that the unmodified mechas are all made of steel.Now his palms and back are all sweaty, he never thought that his opponent would be so tough, but now, as he said, there is no turning back.

Or go all the way.Or go to die.

The president didn't look up.With incomparable hatred, he quietly looked at the back of his Texas fellow from his fingers for a while, then put down all his worries and stood up.

"Is there any way we can save the situation?" He looked down at Constantine. "I know you have a way, John. Ask your people to help, or I won't help you."

The change of the president made Constantine silent for a while, and he tried to defend himself, but at this moment, the advantages of the president's status were fully revealed, and the president who had been with him for many years was not ignorant of his secrets.When the country's nominal supreme head of state looked down.Constantine was under a lot of pressure.

The Texas magician had no choice but to make a phone call. Following his contact, some armed personnel holding translucent weapons emitting blue light gathered towards the battlefield in the dark and rainy weather.

Eric's situation is not as good as the distant opponent thought. Every time he runs the magnetic field, his body is invaded deeper by the potion's potency. As time goes by, even using the body to fight becomes unsustainable. He was feeling himself getting heavier.

Fortunately, the captain and others were stunned by the fluctuation of the artillery, and they haven't woken up yet.Otherwise, a bitter battle is inevitable.

Even so, the increasing number of mechs in front of them was not easy to deal with.

"Boom!" A heavy muffled sound hit him.The enemy became more courageous during the fight, a mecha took advantage of him not to spare and smashed down on his back, and the steel fist fell on his body forming a whirlwind, shaking Eric's broken clothes again. Drop a piece.

Eric didn't bother to fight back, he tried his best to drive away the opposite mecha, but the one in the back refused to give up, and punched him head-on again, Eric gritted his teeth and swung forward, one big and one small two The fists collided, and the force of the shock caused the mech's arm to bend, and his punch broke the shell and radius at the same time.

The mecha operator couldn't care less about screaming, he realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly wanted to back away to save his life, but Eric didn't give him time, the operator watched him punch again, the steel on his chest A piece of the shell sinks, and the operator's guts are about to be vomited out.

Another blow at the same location, the special alloy was pierced through like a paper shell, the operator's body softened after a few struggles, and blood foam with unknown fragments kept gushing out of his mouth.

Eric raised his head, and now his eyes have all turned silvery white, and the gray-blue color with some warmth and lightness has completely disappeared, only infinite cold murderous intent.

The last few mechas shook at the same time. This was not a standard combat action, but the fear of the operators was conveyed to the machines outside their bodies.

Without any signal, several mechas turned around and fled at the same time. Their movements were extremely fast. If Opadry saw that his products were so good, he would be very surprised.

Eric didn't catch up. The potential of this body had been brought to the limit, and it would be difficult for him to raise his arms again.

Now there is silence all around, he took a breath, raised his face to let the increasingly heavy rain wash away the blur in his eyes, the power of the potion finally exerted its maximum effect at this moment, lost the operation of the magnetic field, the defects of the metal cells Show it.

A little movement caught his attention, Eric twisted his neck with all his strength, and saw the captain getting closer in the dim light.

Before the two could talk, several blue lights hit Eric's body without warning.

"It's finally my debut, my young man." Magneto stood under a big tree to shelter from the rain. Although he didn't get wet much, he still wiped off his sweat. The blood in his body was covered in the killing poke just now. Boiling, he involuntarily took off his helmet.

"However, should we do this or not?" After seeing the fight, he suddenly hesitated again, recalling the sharpness after the gentleness in Eric's eyes, the older Magneto hesitated for a moment.

But he quickly broke free from this emotion, and was about to put on the helmet when an invisible force invaded his body.

"Charles?" Magneto yelled angrily, but he couldn't move his body anymore. (to be continued~^~)