The beggars dying of hunger and sickness on the side of the road do not arouse no one's suspicion, and for such a weak one can at most be sympathetic and throw down three or two coppers, or go far away, with some disgust on their faces.

In the eyes of the commander of this army, Mo Ye who was lying on the stretcher at the moment was not threatening, and compared to Matthew, who had not yet woken up, he was only breathing a sigh of relief.

He chose to rescue them, and from Mo Xie's previous 'gibberish', the leader heard something deeper.

First, Mo Xie had been with many survivors before.

Second, the survivors were attacked, and they were supposed to be sentinels.

Thirdly, both of them escaped from the attack of the sentries.

How many ripples the three pieces of information stirred up in the Commander's mind were known only to him.

The Sentinel Plane has long been out of the control of human beings, and the human kingdom that has been destroyed in their hands over the years is not two hundred but one hundred and fifteen, and the innocent civilians who have died in their hands are not billions but more than a billion.

Originally, it was thought that the purpose of these robots was only to get rid of mutants, but for now, it seems that they are more inclined to wipe humans off the planet.

The regimes of various countries have been shaken by the battles in which the sentry planes have killed their targets, and countless soldiers and civilians have been destroyed and killed in the cities that served as combat venues.

And those who survived began to question.

The Sentinel has become a cancer, a cancer.

It's just that no matter which person or country it is, it is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper when facing the sentry plane.

There was once a powerful nation that fought back in the face of the sentry planes wreaking havoc in their own country, and then there was no more.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and by the time the battle was over, not a single intact building could be found in the entire country.

It's like not finding a single recognizable body.

It is only now that the heads of state are nostalgic for the days when mutants were rampant.

In just a few years, the Sentinels have done more damage than the mutants have done for centuries combined.

If the Sentinel Plane continues to run rampant in the world, maybe at some point the human race will die.

The number is in the front, the tragedy is in the back, and smart people know how to choose.

"Take the two of them, medics!

The commander of the car roared and motioned to the herald in the front seat to close the group.

The Sentinels have no living men, and if anyone can escape from them, it means that the Sentinels are no longer invincible.

At the very least, someone has been able to escape from the sentinels.

He had made up his mind to bring back the two young men who had escaped from the sentry attack, regardless of their identities.

Three minutes later, the convoy had entered the wilderness and turned back.

"Hey, Master......"

As soon as the car started, the commander in the center began to use the secret channel to contact the people in the base, and he looked nervous, for fear that this private operation would be leaked.

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"It's easier than you think. ”

Sitting on the bed in the ambulance with the army, Mo Ye looked casual, looking quite a bit 'confident'.

At the bedside, the medical staff who had been appointed to take care of Mo Xie had fallen to the ground, and Mo Xie did not know that the anesthetic injection he had taken out from the "Holy Scripture" was not very effective, but that the medical attendant had brought him less than a milliliter of less than a milliliter while he was not paying attention, which was enough to make him sleep like a dead dog.

Mo Xie desperately needs to meet the leaders of the remaining human regimes in this world.

He believed that those people were not unaware of the current situation.

Faced with such a catastrophic mission world, Mo Xie intends to incite a force that may be on his side.

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The X-Men's exclusive plane.

The speed of this aircraft has been reduced very low, and all unnecessary functions have been manually turned off.

If you look at it from an energy perspective, 80% of the energy on this plane is delivered to the two rooms in the belly of the aircraft.

"Can't find ...... Still can't find ......"

Professor X was running the main brain as much as he could, and his consciousness was already connected to hundreds of millions of people.

No matter how much he tried to search for information related to the Phantom Cat, the final result was to no avail.

It was as if the man had been erased from this world by some kind of rule, so clean that there was no trace left.

This was the last failure, and the energy left on the plane was no longer enough for the main brain to continue running like this.

With a sigh, Professor X ended the mastermind.

He knew that what he was doing now was just useless work, and it was better to save energy to do something more useful.

Holding his wheelchair, Professor X slowly turned out of his room, and he was about to go and see how Magneto's real progress was going.

"Erik, is there a result?"

Before entering the door, he greeted Guò with his spiritual power, and even through the door, Professor X could still feel that there was an explosive energy in this room.

He didn't think he should have rushed in.

"It's a bit of a result, you can come in and have a look. ”

The door opened, and the room was full of metal, the walls were metal, the real platform was metal, and the mechanical arms extending from the four walls were even more metal.

Silver metal, looks extraordinarily luxurious.

But that's not the point of Professor X's past glance.

The focus is on a ball of light that the robotic arms are surrounding.

From Professor X's point of view, it looks like an atomic nucleus that has been magnified countless times, and it looks like a star surrounded by countless planets.

The golden light was released from the fist-sized central sphere, but thanks to the invisible barrier released by the mechanical arms, the golden light that was enough to penetrate the body of the three-headed sentry was suspended in parts, like a craft more than a weapon.

"The core of the weapon has been separated, Charles, and this is not the technology that should be on Earth. ”

Magneto frowned, and he stood in front of the stage with Logan, who nodded at Magneto's words.

Logan is actually a good mechanic, at least better than Storm Girl and Professor X, but he is still confused about participating in this event.

Looking at the ball of light suspended on the platform, Logan signaled Professor X to be careful, he knew that it was not easy to maintain the current balance, and he had been knocked away many times before when he had not adjusted the ball of light in the barrier to a state of equilibrium.

He had already comprehended the power contained in this seemingly inconspicuous ball of light.

It seems that the current is not electricity, and it is not a laser, but the energy emitted from it hits the body, and even a man like Logan can't help but scream.

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