An angry roar came from the sky like a clap of thunder. Above everyone's heads, the entire piece of land that had been lifted into the air was spinning and gradually collapsing. An invisible force lingered in the sky. Every time it spun, a new piece of soil would be peeled off and scattered in the air. It was like a thousand tiny islands floating in the air.
Boom!
Rocks fell from the sky like meteors. Ororo turned around and opened his arms. Wind howled and thunder roared. Like a sharp sword descending from the sky, he slashed at the falling rocks. The rocks cracked, but they fell to the ground in an even more dangerous manner. At this moment, more than seven mutants were injured. The agents huddled in the defensive line. Coulson and Nomanov raised their pistols and continued to attack. When the bullets hit the top of their heads, they only managed to destroy the rocks.
In contrast, Saber, who was the target of the rocks, was much more relaxed. He raised his head, his silver helmet glowing red. The long sword in his left hand danced in the air, cutting large rocks. He didn't have to worry about the small rocks at all. Even if he was injured, it would heal quickly.
After realizing that Pixie had been rescued and that the machine had stopped working due to the lack of a core, Seiber turned around and looked at the battlefield. Asazo had flashed to the back of the battlefield to avoid the falling rocks. Seiber snorted and turned around to kick away the mutated human who was trying to ambush him as he shouted in a low, muffled voice.
"Retreat!"
Fighting a bloody battle was brave, but recklessness was not recommended. Hank the Beast carried the injured Grey Gin with one hand and grabbed Ororo with the other. He turned around and jumped down from the Statue of Liberty. The other mutants also began to retreat. Logan turned around and spun quickly. His six claws drew a dazzling trajectory in the air. The mutants in front of him were either cut down or voluntarily moved aside.
This was Logan, the rare maleficent star among the moderate mutants … This was no ordinary person.
Saber strode to the edge of the platform and jumped down without looking. Coulson, who had been watching this scene, was shocked. If the X-Men left, he and the agents would have to bear all the pressure from the Mutant Brotherhood. Magneto's EMP attack rendered more than 70% of the agents' high-tech weapons useless. This was definitely the worst situation Coulson could imagine.
But the moment Saber jumped off the platform, a red figure appeared in the air in front of him. Azazo put his hands in his pockets and looked at him coldly.
"Hey, do you think you can run away?"
Bang!
Caught off guard, Saber crossed his arms in front of him and was kicked back to the platform by Azazo's flying kick. The Red Devil's figure flashed and stood five meters in front of Saber.
He took his demonic hands out of his pockets and moved his fingers. Two rune daggers slid into his palms. The red inverted triangular tail swung behind him and the black snake-like battle tattoos on his face twisted around on his cheeks, making Azazo's already ferocious face even more dangerous.
He raised his head and glanced at the large stone suspended in the air. He stuck out his forked tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.
"They may take a while … We have enough time to play."
Saber got up from the ground and turned to look at Coulson hiding behind the line of defense. He shrugged and seemed helpless.
"How long are you going to hide?"
Coulson did not answer. Black Widow beside him snorted. Saber's tone made her very uncomfortable. "We can wait until you are killed and then come out to avenge you."
"Oh? Die? "
Saber's muffled voice was mixed with a hint of disdain. He held the sword in his left hand and swept his right hand across the mutated humans who seemed to share a common enemy.
"With just them?"
His finger finally stopped in the direction of Azazo. Saber's eyes under the mask showed a hint of ferocity. It looked very strange under the red glow.
"Sorry, I don't play with strangers … But I am very interested in beating you up so that you will know that trash like you is only fit to be Eric's dog! That Riptide who was killed and those b * stards lying in Detroit are your friends, right? "
Saber flipped his palm and a middle finger appeared in front of Azazo.
"You know, people only show their true colors when death comes. Do you want to know, who among your b * stards friends is the real coward?"
"Enough!"
Bang!
Azazo's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was standing. The daggers in his hands were aimed at Seiber's abdomen, but they were blocked by the alloy knife. Sparks flew as the two weapons collided. Red Devil sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared. Just as Seiber was about to turn around, a tearing pain came from his back. Azazo's daggers had accurately pierced his back and waist, and were less than a finger's distance from his spine.
"Ha!"
Buzz!
The longsword sliced through the air, but it missed. Asazzo had already left Seiber's back. This time, he appeared in the sky. Seiber took a step back and dodged the blade that almost grazed his face. However, he couldn't dodge Asazzo's left hand, which was clenched into a fist. The fist and the blade behind Asazzo's back smashed into Seiber's face, sending him flying. However, the blade collided with the adamantium mask, and it didn't hurt Seiber's face at all.
He lay on the ground, anger hidden under the mask. He reached out and grabbed a pistol from the ground, jumped up, and fired four shots at Azazo. However, the bullets that changed direction couldn't hit the Red Devil, who had the ability to teleport. His figure turned into red smoke and flashed in four directions consecutively. Finally, he appeared in front of Saber, almost sticking close to him. Two daggers stabbed into his ribs, one on the left and one on the right. With a fierce pull, two hideous wounds and a waterfall of blood spurted out.
"Ah!"
Saber swung the pistol in his hand at Azazo, but it didn't touch the Red Devil at all. On the contrary, a whip-like shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and in the next moment, his body was sent flying backward.
The Red Devil's ghostly figure appeared on the spot. He swung his tail, and the two rune daggers danced in his hands. He watched Saber get up, and his hoarse voice rang in the darkness, as well as in the ears of the onlookers.
"Hey, you feel weak, right? Do you really think self-healing is invincible?"
"All weapons are useless against me!"
His figure disappeared again, and the two daggers with red runes in his hands danced in the air, as if they were hunting. They jumped back and forth between Saber's body. Every time they appeared, it represented the appearance of a blood mark and a wound. Saber didn't passively bear all this, but the Mutants around him wouldn't let him break out of the encirclement so easily. These bastards limited the battlefield to this 20-meter range.
Coulson also noticed this, and he was the first to rush out of the line of defense, shouting to the people behind him.
"Quick! Break the encirclement! "
So in the next moment, gunshots rang out. Ordinary Mutants didn't have the abilities of Azazo and Magneto. They would be injured and die in the face of bullets. The agents here were the true elites of SHIELD, and ordinary Mutants really couldn't beat them.
The group of Mutants quickly became chaotic, and the addition of new forces finally gave Saber some space to dodge. In the crowd, it also made it difficult for Azazo to jump and assassinate him, but the problem was still not solved.
He felt weak, not because of excessive bleeding, but because of the existence of the two daggers. It was strange, and it was a form of power that he had never heard of. Because it was mysterious, it was difficult to deal with.
However, he was thinking about Victor. Of course, it wasn't because he had some weird relationship with that brutish guy. It was purely because the battle with Azazo reminded him of the battle in Las Vegas. He recalled how Victor almost killed John the Specter. John's ability was almost the same as Azazo's. It was almost like a copy of his ability.
"Guess … Can you really guess?"
Azazo's figure jumped back and forth around him. In the end, Saber simply stopped trying to keep up with the Red Devil's speed. He closed his eyes and spread Beast Perception to the maximum. This talent is very useful, but the side effect is that it will make people temporarily lose part of their mind. Saber didn't like the feeling of a beast, but now, he must find a way to break the situation before he is exhausted by that strange power.
"What is he doing? Closing his eyes, is he looking for death? "
Nomanov waved two short swords in both hands and dodged the attack of the mutant in front of him in an unusually flexible way. Coulson rushed up from the other side and fired three shots at the guy's back. In the chaotic battle between the SHIELD agents and the Mutant Brotherhood, he, Hawkeye, and Black Widow, the three Lv8 agents were the real core of the attack.
Coulson and Black Widow stood back to back as they observed the situation around them. The agent who always had a gentle smile on his face was now full of disgust. He held two special pistols in his hands that were extremely powerful. Coupled with Coulson's expert-level shooting speed and accuracy, he managed to suppress the chaotic mutants for a while. Hawkeye and Rum led some agents to try to open up the stairs leading to the bottom of the Statue of Liberty. That place was occupied by the fanatical mutants.
The whole scene was very chaotic. The elite agents were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but they were able to use reasonable tactics to defeat the mutated humans.
"He is trying to kill Azazo …"
Coulson bowed his head and dodged two bone spurs that emitted a strange smell. He tried to break through the increasingly narrow encirclement, but it was not very effective. "Why is Fury's direct force not here yet?"
Coulson was also a little crazy. After the communication device was destroyed, he had lost contact with the headquarters. Even if he brought these agents, it was absolutely impossible to stop these crazy mutants.
"Contain them, don't let them disturb the battle between Saber and Azazo! He is now our only hope! "
"You should have thought of this day when you killed Jiliu!"
Swoosh!
Saber's body rolled forward, but blood still burst out from his back. His body staggered and half knelt on the ground. Azazo's voice was erratic, but in fact, Saber had dodged the attack. Although he did not completely avoid it, at least it proved that this method was feasible.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
"Don't struggle, just wait for your death!"
"Front!"
"Front, back, no, left!"
Poof!
"Front, front, left, no! Behind! "
At this moment, Saber threw away the alloy knife, clenched his fists, and slammed them behind him. In the next second, what came into view was Azazo's widened eyes.
Bang!
This was the first time Red Devil came into contact with a real body. Since he was using warp combat as his combat style, he was obviously not a strength-based mutant. Under Seiber's full force attack, his chest made a cracking sound as his whole body spun and knocked away a few mutants blocking his way. In the end, he fell to the ground in a sorry state.
Saber looked at the red dagger in his arms. He stretched out his hands and took the strange dagger. When he touched the handle of the dagger, a warm current flowed into his body, as if the power that he had just absorbed had returned to his body.
"Ah …"
Saber let out a satisfied and comfortable groan. He looked at the dagger in his hand and kicked it into his pocket. Then, he picked up the alloy knife and with a grim smile, cut off the head of the mutant blocking his way. Amidst the blood splattering everywhere, he strode towards Azazo, who had fallen to the ground.
"Don't worry, I said I would send you to reunite with Jiliu. Friends should stay together, right?"
Azazo stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Saber with a strange smile on his face. He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky. Saber jerked his head up and saw a white-haired old man with a dark red helmet floating in the air. The old man was looking at him with a mixture of indifference, anger, and regret.
Turn around, burst out with power, run … At that moment, Beast Sense frantically warned him in his mind. He almost burst out with the fastest reaction, but before he could run three steps, a huge magnetic force fell on him. Saber felt a mountain-like force pressing down on his body. His bones groaned as the pain forced him to kneel on the ground.
"Kacha, kacha"
This was the sound of bones breaking under the heavy pressure.
Bang!
The alloy knife stabbed a cloud of dust into the ground. He used this method to force himself not to kneel. This was … dignity! Even so, one of his knees finally bent to the ground.
"Adamantium …"
Magneto's face was pale. He glanced at the alloy sword in Seiber's hand. Just as he was about to reach out and grab the sword, he saw Professor Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, slowly falling from the completely shattered ground in the sky. The professor couldn't fly, but the storm caused by Orro was enough to let him land steadily on the ground.
"Hmph!"
Eric snorted and swung his left hand with a black glove. Saber's body was penetrated by four twisted steel bars. He and his knife were like duckweed in the wind, smashed into the dark sky, unable to resist at all.
This … was not on the same level at all.
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