The underwater battle was extremely dangerous. Her left arm was severed, causing Plaice's body to stiffen for a moment. A look of pain appeared on her face. Saber violently pulled her body in front of him and punched her in the neck. He then dragged the unconscious Plaice to the bottom of the lake and picked up the alloy knife that was stuck there. He stood at the bottom of the lake and crouched slightly. Then, like a cannonball, he madly rushed toward the surface of the lake.
His chest was about to explode from holding his breath. Even with his current physical fitness, before evolving the organ to breathe underwater, holding his breath for nearly seven minutes was already Saber's limit.
He was just a mutant, not a god!
"Huff … Huff …"
Saber's head broke the surface of the water as he frantically took in deep breaths. When he looked up, he saw a scene that made him speechless. Oro was fighting back and forth with a person in the sky. The person was wielding lightning bolts and throwing them everywhere. Amidst the roaring storm and the wanton lightning bolts, he looked exceptionally mighty. However, in reality, he could not even touch his opponent's body. That guy was too fast.
On the contrary, Oro did not move much. She was like a live target, dodging the flying balls of light in the sky with great difficulty. Behind her, where she could not see, a ball of light circled around and smashed into her abdomen.
"Bang!"
Oro, who was clutching her abdomen, lost her balance and fell from the sky. She fell on the deck of the yacht in a sorry state. In her original position was a Latin beauty with long black hair, a tight black combat suit, a curvaceous body, and a pair of dragonfly-like wings that flapped rapidly on her back.
If one did not consider the highly corrosive fluorescent balls that she was spitting out from her mouth, this beauty was like an oversized forest elf.
There was a special charm to her. Saber turned his head to look at the unconscious Plaice in his hand. This was a mermaid, the one flying above her was an elf, and the one who threw him off the boat was a toad … Could this be the Zoo Squad that Magneto had formed?
Mutants, the uncanny workmanship of nature … It was just that magical.
"Hey!"
Saber quickly rushed onto the yacht, casually pulled up the chain of the anchor, and firmly tied up the unconscious plaice. He then ran over to Aurora, who was struggling to get up, and supported her.
"How is it? Why do you look so pathetic? "
Orolo endured the pain in her abdomen. Blood was already flowing out from under her corroded skin. She gritted her teeth and looked at the woman in the sky who was constantly attacking the yacht with corrosive balls of light.
"That's Angel Salvatore, one of Magneto's best warriors... I'm no match for her?"
"What the f * ck?"
Seiber cursed. He looked up at Angel Salvatore, who was still laughing strangely as he flew through the air. He then looked at Ororo and said with a strange expression, "That's right.
"As someone who can control storms and lightning … You can't even defeat an enlarged version of a fairy … What did Charles teach you?"
"Santa, give me a gun!"
Saber shouted. The next moment, a gun was thrown out of the fog. Saber caught it in his hand and fired three shots into the sky. Angel Salvatore, who was wandering freely in the sky, staggered, and blood sprayed out from her left leg.
She glared at Saber hatefully and exchanged it for three whistling bullets. She immediately stopped underestimating him, and the wings on her back flapped even faster. Her speed had at least doubled. This time, there was no way for the bullets to hit her. The corrosive balls of light smashed down even faster. Saber sneered. He quickly rushed to the unconscious plaice, lifted her up high, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against her neck.
He looked at the sky and shouted,
"Hey, big dragonfly, if another ball of light falls on this ship, you'd better be prepared to collect her corpse!"
Angel Salvatore's high-speed movement suddenly stopped. She flapped her wings and hovered 200 meters in front of Saber. She put her hands on her waist, and a touch of anger appeared on her unusually charming face. She questioned in a hoarse voice.
"When did the famous X-Men become so despicable?"
"Oh? It seems that they have left a very weak impression on you … "
Saber showed a playful smile under his helmet, and his muzzle moved down. "Bang!"
A bloody wound appeared on Plaice's thigh, and even the bone could be seen.
"Ahhh!"
Plaice, who was awakened by the severe pain, struggled frantically. Saber punched the back of her head again. He slowly lifted the petite Plaice in his hand, and the smoky muzzle in his left hand was still on her head. He tilted his head and looked at Angel Salvatore, who had opened her hands and seemed to be ready to launch some kind of attack. He asked with interest.
"Now … Take a guess. Will I blow her head off?"
"Madman! You're crazy! "
Angel Salvatore was going crazy. Plaice's wound could not be faked. She suddenly realized that the masked man in front of her was not the same as the cute X-Men she had fought against before. He was fiercer and crazier than them.
"Let her go! Otherwise, you will suffer the wrath of the Brotherhood … "
"The wrath of the Brotherhood?"
Saber's muffled voice sounded. "You have already started to kill people. Can't you allow me to be despicable for once? Remember this, little angel. I'm not one of those idiots that you can toy around with. Get lost now. If you appear in front of me again in the next three days, your pitiful companion will be dead for sure! "
Angel Salvatore looked at Saber with some hesitation, and then looked at Plaice in his arm. She did not know what to do. When the sheep that she could bully at will suddenly tore off her disguise, the strong contrast made her feel a little helpless.
At the same time, a big hole was suddenly torn open in the sturdy cabin. Toad, who was covered in blood and had bullet holes in his body, rushed out of the cabin with his broken arm. He fell to the ground and staggered to get up and rush to the surface. Behind him, the two daggers in the fog were still madly stabbing him, and each time, it would bring a horrifying splash of blood.
"Run! Angel, run! "
Toad screamed at the top of his lungs. He fell to the bottom of the water like a salted fish falling into the water. His blood dyed the surface of the water red. It was obvious that he had lost the one-on-one fight with Santals. Santals appeared behind Saber and took Plaice from him. He pressed the adamantium dagger against Plaice's neck. Under the black warrior's helmet, no expression could be seen from his red tactical goggles.
However, from the way he chased after Toad, it was obvious that he was a ruthless character.
Saber walked over to support the pale-faced Ororo. The two seemed to be very close. He whispered in Ororo's ear.
"Now, let Master Saber teach you a lesson. Your understanding of the wind is too weak. That Riptide I killed was ten thousand times better than you in this aspect. Now, merge your senses with the surrounding air. Let the air flow be your eyes."
Aurora wasn't used to this kind of intimacy, but she subconsciously followed Seiber's instructions. She lowered her head, and the pale light in her eyes flickered slightly. The wind around her suddenly became a little stronger.
"No … Don't stir up a storm. Suppress it. Let the air flow at its original speed. Don't let that little beauty feel your power. Radar, do you know? Just like radar, let the wind be your eyes. Keep an eye on her. "
After seeing that Toad, who was the strongest among the three, had lost so badly, Angel Salvatore completely gave up on the plan to rescue Ororo. She glared at the three people in the cabin with hatred, as if she wanted to remember their faces. Then, she looked at the severely injured Plaice, turned around, flapped her wings, and flew quickly into the sky.
At that moment, Saber's voice suddenly became louder.
"Reduce your power. Lightning strike! Paralyze her! "
Boom!
Orolo raised his head. Countless thin bolts of blue lightning began to descend from the sky. After reducing their power, the speed of these bolts of lightning was much faster, and they did not need to be precise. The area they covered was very impressive, and at this moment, they covered a fifth of the lake's surface.
Angel Salvatore, who was caught off guard, sped up again in an attempt to dodge. However, she was still hit by three lightning bolts. They were very weak, but they still caused her to slow down. The paralysis caused by the lightning was no joke.
"Then … Pierce her!"
Saber's voice became extremely cold. Ororo's face showed that she was struggling. Obviously, she could not harden her heart. Saber's voice also became louder.
"Damn it! Don't just stand there. Increase your power and strike her down from the sky! You don't want her to report to Eric, do you? You don't want our plan to fail, do you? "
"Then strike her down for me!"
Boom!
A lightning bolt as thick as an arm struck the top of Angel Salvatore's head from the dark clouds in the sky. The Latin beauty let out a scream and smashed into the lake. Santos did not need Cyber's reminder. He instantly vaporized. Ten seconds later, he carried the unconscious Angel Salvatore back to the ship.
The large Forest Elf's wings were charred. Her hair was standing straight, and there was a trace of blackness on her face. However, her life was not in danger. Seeing this, Saber pursed his lips regretfully. He patted Ororo's slender waist and even her bouncy buttocks.
"If I were you, I would've pierced her directly. However, considering that you still hardened your heart in the end, I'll count you as having passed this lesson. Next time, don't hesitate. The current you is an insult to your god-like ability."
The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun once again shone on Lake Huron. Saber opened his arms. Just as he was about to take a breath of fresh air, Ororo's body swayed and fell on the cabin. The wound on her abdomen burst open, but she did not collapse from the pain in the end.
Saber turned around and looked at her. There was still a trace of pain on her beautiful face. He sighed, took off his mask, and said softly, "Look, look.
"Look, look, these greenhouse flowers … are so pitiful."
"Little Mischievous, how long are you going to hide? Come out and work! "
The little brat dashed out of the cabin. She helped Orolo up and waved the pistol in her hand at Seiber with a smug look on her face.
"I shot him three times just now!"
Looking at Little Mischievous's expression that said, "Come and praise me!", Saber pursed his lips. He pointed at the two captives who were tied up on the boat.
"I killed two of them. You're still a little far away."
"Hmph!"
Little Mischievous snorted arrogantly and dragged Ororo into the cabin to treat her wounds. Saber waved at Santos. The young man, who had become somewhat silent, quickly walked to his side. Saber whispered something to him. Santos was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Saber patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't feel pressured, child. I've seen your recent performance. What you need now is actual combat. Constantly wandering between life and death, and experience the life of an assassin. I value you very much. This time, don't let me down!"
"Okay!"
Santos nodded. Under the warrior's mask, there was a determined expression on his face. He flexed his fingers.
"Don't worry, boss. I'll do it! I swear! "
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