Chapter 640: You're the worst X-Men I've ever seen
Charles and Eric spoke fiercely, and the two quarreled as they spoke, and Professor X looked at the familiar scene, his eyes filled with light at some point.
There are those who are moved by the past, and naturally there are those who are not too big to watch the excitement, and those who are completely out of the way.
Logan seemed to forget that his daughter Laura was in the car, staring at the piano opposite without blinking, and his saliva was about to flow out.
"Oh, man!"
Wade snorted disdainfully, looking down on a pervert like Logan from the bottom of his heart, took out a box of cigars from his pocket, handed one to Russell, and squatted on the ground to swallow the clouds.
After his brother's death, Wade changed his mind and became a new person, even if his perfect lover Demon Girl was opposite, and he didn't look at each other once.
Without him, quit!
Russell took off the mask on his face, squatted beside Wade, and was just about to borrow the fire, when the spirit butterfly next to him came up with great eyesight, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and his mental power turned into physical energy, rubbing the heat and lighting the cigar.
On the X-Men side, Quicksilver Pietro couldn't bear it, he met his father Magneto, and confirmed with his own eyes that the other party was not a cold-blooded butcher as rumored by the outside world, and it was clearly a naΓ―ve middle-aged man with an immature mind.
Even Charles, who is extremely prestigious among mutants, the majestic image in his heart also collapsed, and the two middle-aged men sprayed each other, making it difficult for him to regenerate his sense of awe.
Pietro blew bubble gum and moved his hands and feet to step out of the X-Men queue and decide to take matters into his own hands and end this boring battle in 0.01 seconds.
Charles stopped arguing and hurriedly called out to him: "Petero, what are you doing?" β
"I'm going to defeat them!"
Pietro put on his goggles and tilted his head at a forty-five degree angle to look at the ground, his back extremely dashing.
"Don't be impulsive, they're strong......"
Pietro interrupted directly, and said helplessly: "Professor, look over there, can they really be called strong?" β
Deadpool and Russell squatted on the ground smoking cigars, Butterfly squatted next to Russell, moving and approaching from time to time, Logan looked stupid, looking at the piano in the X-Men, the picture was very spicy.
Charles opened his mouth, thinking that he was too high for the four people, but he couldn't find the bright spots, after all, the combination of two sand sculptures + two was really not convincing.
Seeing that Charles was silent, Petro only thought he agreed, stopped ten meters in front of Russell's four, and said arrogantly: "Are you going up together, or one by one, if you go up one by one, then who is my first opponent?" β
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No one paid attention, Pietro was very embarrassed, and pointed to Logan, the only one of the four standing: "Hey, pervert over there, since you took the initiative to stand up, I will reluctantly accept your challenge." β
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Petero: "......"
This kind of sand sculpture opponent, he can't do it, what should he do?
"Ahem, Logan, stop looking, you've lost our faces. Someone greeted you, quickly responded, it's so embarrassing over there. β
After Russell finished speaking, seeing that Logan did not react, he pursed his lips contemptuously. The guy who is obsessed with lust, don't you want to think about how old you are, obviously you have a daughter, and you still want to mess with flowers and grass outside.
Thinking of this, he picked up his cigar and pressed it on Logan's lap.
Snort~~~
Green smoke rose, Logan came back to his soul with a whimper, his eyes were angry: "Russell, what are you doing, why are you burning me with a cigar?" β
"I'm putting out smoke! Also, someone challenges you to fight quickly and either win or be won. β
Pietro agreed: "That's right, hurry up and make a quick decision." β
This is a young man, who likes to learn knights to play heads-up, and if he is a mature and sensible person like Russell, if the opponent dares to be in a daze, he dares to make the opponent never be in a daze.
"Why do I have to fight with children, it's not interesting to win......"
Russell was unhappy and came to Pietro, looking at the other party's silver hair, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered that Quicksilver Pietro was the son of Magneto.
The face gradually turned hideous. JPG
"Little ghost, you can't be too arrogant, my uncle didn't mean anything else when he beat you today, just to let you learn a lesson and learn to ......"
Before Logan finished speaking, Pietro activated the ability to move at supersonic speed, disappeared in an instant, and punched Rogan in the face.
Boom!
With this punch, Pietro almost used all his strength, and the effect of force was mutual, and he himself clutched his fists and screamed at the moment he stopped.
Petro has an unusually strong physique, which ensures that his body can withstand the strong resistance of the air during high-speed movement, but apparently, his physique is weakened compared to the comics.
Boom!
Logan shot out six sharp claws and looked at Pietro with a wary expression, the speed was so fast that his eyes didn't react, and he was punched.
Petro flicked his arms, metal claws that shocked him: "God, what the hell are you?" β
"Come again, boy, don't you want to run into me again."
Logan frowned slightly, retracted the claws that popped out subconsciously, although he hated Magneto, but he was Petro's elder after all, it was no problem for the bear child to be ignorant and beaten, but there was no need to be disabled.
"Pervert, wait until you catch up with me, and then talk big!"
Pietro disappeared in place, rushed into the school building with lightning speed, and then rushed out with an iron rod in his hand, and surrounded Logan with a ping pong pong, beating him all over the sky.
Russell looked at the white hurricane rising in the field: "It seems that Logan can't beat him, it's a shame, and he still calls himself uncle!" β
Deadpool doesn't think so: "In the comics, Logan used his beast-like perception to predict in advance to stop Quicksilver running at full speed, maybe history will repeat itself." By the way, Parker also used a spider sense to stop the fast silver, so the light is useless. β
"Makes sense, it's useless to be fast."
Just as the two were bragging, the hurricane in the arena suddenly stopped, and Logan maintained an uppercut. Pietro hung on his fist, his eyes bulging out, and his mouth open to spit out acid from his stomach.
"Young man, your combat experience is really worrying."
Rogan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved Pietro to Charles's feet, the unlucky child's stomach cramped and he couldn't even use the strength to stand up.
Raven and Hank helped Pietro up, and the latter held on for three seconds, rolling his eyes and fainting in pain.
After Logan's play, he turned around and returned to the X-Attack sequence, not planning to continue playing. But this time he restrained a lot, maybe he took a few blows, and turned to think with his big head, and didn't keep staring at the piano.
Charles's face turned pale, and Pietro, who he had high hopes for, was killed in an instant.
Sure enough, the four guys on the opposite side looked out of tune, but their strength was extraordinary.
Petro was down, but he was trying to match the enemy's level, and the X-Men looked at Charles, waiting for him to give orders.
Charles was in a dilemma, and Petro lost his combat effectiveness, disrupting his overall plan, and he was silent and thinking about a new battle plan.
"Russell, what are you doing, this is the battlefield, show your true strength." Professor X sat in the car and said coldly: "Don't play, be serious!" β
As the words fell, Deadpool scratched his head and stood up, stomping on his cigar. He crackled and pinched his knuckles and pushed Russell out with a slap: "It's you, you are the weakest in the team, if they can't even beat you, we'll just play around." β
Russell gave Deadpool a blank look, this thing killed his younger brother, but his IQ has risen steadily, and he has even learned to pretend to be a force.
He glanced at the X-Men who seemed to be facing a great enemy, picked up the visor on the ground, buckled it back on his face, and said in an indifferent voice: "Our bald boss has spoken, and I will go all out next, for the sake of the battle to be a little interesting, you better go together." β
Shockwave Alex heard this, and without saying a word, using his ability, a cloud of red energy gathered in his chest, and shot towards Russell with a whoosh.
There is a suspicion of a sneak attack, but there is no such thing as a sneak attack on the battlefield, so it is not valid.
Russell raised his hand and pulled out the Edelman alloy knife, holding it horizontally in front of his chest, and the moment the red light was near, the blade was slightly deflected, and all the impact beams bounced into the air.
"How is it possible, only rely on a knife to ......" The proud ability did not even hurt the corners of the other party's clothes, Alex was a little difficult to accept.
"Why don't you go together, don't I speak English?" Russell waved his reddened blade and walked towards the X-Men, releasing a hint of murderous aura with each step.
The overwhelming killing intent was pressed down like a mountain, and the heavy air made the X-Men's eyes tremble, as if they were in a sea of corpses and blood, and their hearts were afraid, and they couldn't muster the courage to fight.
"It's so weak, you can be a hero ...... at this level."
Russell made a dismissive comment: "Honestly, you guys are the worst X-Men I've ever seen!" β