Many people may think that lasers are actually very good to intercept.

After all, lasers also belong to light, and light can be reflected.

Want to block the laser?

A mirror is enough!

But this is not the case.

That's right, lasers are a type of light, but they are extremely condensed.

However, this is enough.

The condensed beam of light has a tremendous amount of energy, enough to melt and pierce through the mirror before it is reflected.

You know, even diamonds are cut with lasers.

If you can block the laser, in the end, there is only something equivalent to the 'laser'.

Use light to block light, and energy to block energy.

"Can you stop it?"

With his hands together, Magneto's clothes were soaked.

The electric lights held by his all-out magnetic field had gathered into a ring of light curtains, and everyone in the field plus an airplane were within the protection of the light curtain.

"Sneer......!"

At the moment of going all out, it seems that even the time around me is starting to slow down.

It's like a breath is a year.

Magneto heard a series of soft thuds, and his whole body ached from the over-tense muscles and the ability to pour out of the nest.

"Charles!"

Gritting his teeth, the sound he wanted to roar out was muffled.

He looked up.

There was a slight reddish flash on the white light curtain with a little bit of blue, little by little, and it became more and more intense.

Every bit is a laser!

The red dots disappear as soon as they appear, disappear and reappear, densely packed, and begin to darken in color.

Magneto knows that this means that the energy in the light curtain is constantly canceling out the energy of the laser.

The only thing that can be defended is energy, and if you change to other entities, I am afraid that at this time, a face will be full of holes.

It's just that even so, this light curtain can't last long.

The curtain of light woven by this lightning was already a little dim.

As waves of red light continued to emerge on it, Magneto seemed to have heard the overwhelmed ** of this lightning light curtain.

"Tempest!"

Calling out this name with difficulty, Magneto's whole body at this moment was stiff, and he tried his best to dominate his ability, and he had to fine-tune the magnetic field thousands of times every second, otherwise the light curtain would not be established at all.

"Thunderbolt!"

Suddenly the heavens and the earth lit up with new thunder, and new lightning continued to fall from the sky.

The brightness of the light curtain began to rise and soon returned to its previous brightness.

Slowly, the red dots ceased to appear.

The first wave of long-range fires was survived!

"Whew......!"

Magneto gasped hard, his body crooked, and he stumbled to the ground, breaking a few old bones if it weren't for the Storm Girl supporting him with the power of the wind.

"Beep~!"

The moment Magneto fell, his mouth closed one by one, and he should have said something, but the 'light curtain' that was out of control because of his fall made a loud noise.

Like the silenced sound of the world before the end of the world, the light curtain composed of thunder and lightning released a circular shock wave to the surroundings, only to level an object with an altitude of more than 1.5 meters around the mountain in an instant.

At this moment, the whole world is filled with 'harmony', there is no artillery fire behind the light curtain, there is no streamer, only a cluster of sentinels in the distant sky with the same color as the night—but those things cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Out of sight and out of ear, it is harmony.

Before he fell to the ground, Magneto had the illusion of escaping.

His strength has been overdrawn, and his spirit has been stretched to the limit, and he is old after all.

Magneto fainted and lay down on his back, a moment that seemed to coincide with the scene of him as a loser at the Statue of Victory.

"Which one is more wolfless, that time or this time?"

Before falling into a coma, this was Magneto's last clear thought.

The next thing is beyond his control.

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"Urgent Mission!Rush to the aid of Magneto!500 points for successful missions!Wipe out directly if you fail the mission!Fifteen minutes before the end of the mission!"

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the fire, Mo Xie had already slipped out of the base, but the way he slipped out was a bit of a wolf - he disguised Matthew and himself as garbage, and was transported out by the car that carried garbage out every day.

No one is going to go bag by bag to inspect the garbage, especially when they are all stinking.

No one in the base will know the truth about the series of events that happened today, and they will only blame Magneto for today's two fires afterwards.

Perceiving that it was far enough away from the base, Mo Xie directly took Matthew out of the garbage truck that was still moving, and just shook off the stench on his body and wondered if it was a bit immoral to let Magneto take the blame, Mo Ye immediately got a chance to let him pay off his debts.

"500 points?obliteration?!" Mo Evil Man was in mid-air, and after hearing the voice of the Holy Scripture, he slapped his thigh violently.

“**！”

scolded loudly, Mo Xie was still feeling guilty, but he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly!

He didn't think much about it at the moment, as soon as he stepped on his feet in mid-air, he rushed out with his mental power.

Anxious is a little anxious, but Mo Xie actually remembers to put a shield on Matthew.

However, after he rushed out of a few kilometers, he realized that the shield was not the point.

The point is......

"Direction!"

As a guy who can't find the north, Mo Ye can't find the south either, so he has always cared much about the direction.

This guy used to think that it was enough to be able to distinguish 'front and back, left and right', as for things like 'southeast and northwest winds' and 'what time is it'......

Cut, I don't have to be a soldier......

If the small hole is not filled, the big hole suffers. This sentence is the educational significance of friends whether it is placed in prison ♂ or in normal life.

Just like now, after being sent to the base by a convoy and then being sent out of the base by a garbage truck, and now I don't know which reference object to follow for thousands of meters in the air......

Well, Mo Xie's line is already completely messed up, even if he takes out his compass at this time to check that '20 degrees south-east' is over there, it will not help.

Because the 'south-east' pointed out at this moment is no longer the route that Mo Xie has been maintaining before, these two routes are at least a parallel relationship. (Although the IQ is online, it is still touching, please forgive this road idiot!)

It's hard to force it.

When Mo Xie was separated from Magneto and his party, he never thought that he would take the initiative to find them.

At that time, all of his plans were focused on 'finding the Phantom Cat'.

And then he got away with it.

"!!"

Seeing the time pass minute by minute, Mo Xie couldn't help but curse God.

So far, he still has no idea of redeeming huàn's 'living point map'.

Because a certain profiteer has raised the price of the map to thirty-five thousand.

This is blatant blackmail.

Mo Ye yelled at God for a while, and then he reacted again.

(Huh, why do I say 'again'......?)

I saw that Mo Evil was in mid-air, supporting himself and Matthew with his mental power, and then flipped over his storage bracelet.

There's a downside to this low-end storage product - if you can't remember where it's stored in the bracelet and where it's stored, then congratulations, you'll have to do a 'manual search'.

"Damn!

rummaged through all kinds of large and small bags, and finally Mo Xie finally found a thing that looked like a walkie-talkie in the cargo pile in the bracelet.

This is the locator I got from Professor X.

"Dididi~!"

There was only one key on the locator, Mo Ye pressed it hard without hesitation, and suddenly the red light on the locator lit up, and at the same time, the whole instrument kept screaming.

"I'm going, do you dare to be reliable!What else can this thing do besides 'Dididi' and 'turn on the red light'?!"

Mo Xie stared at the locator for a full minute, and then it became clear to him that this thing was not at all helpful in determining what kind of thing to fly next.

Don't be embarrassed.

(l~1`x*>+``+