76. Space-based strikes

There was a rumbling and shaking below, a violent explosion that tore through layers of rocky dirt, and a chaotic magnetic storm combined with the blazing heat turned the abandoned camp into a sea of hellfire.

Magneto floated in mid-air, smoke and flames condensed into a huge mushroom cloud, and his purple robes blew in the powerful waves of air that rose into the sky.

He didn't take it lightly, this level of attack was not enough to kill the sentry, although the momentum under his feet was terrifying, like a doomsday disaster, at most it only caused a certain amount of damage to the other party, far from the point of death.

As a defeated general, Magneto is well aware of the strength of the Sentinel, the physical fitness of a prehistoric monster, the ability to heal quickly, the ability to fly at supersonic speed, and the ability to control energy......

The other party seems to have no shortcomings, so people can't find any flaws, and the reason why it seems that they have the upper hand and suppresses the sentinels is just because they seize the opportunity and frantically pour on the offensive. Once the opponent fights back, it must be a terrifying means like thunder and swiftness.

In the sea of molten gold and iron, a figure parted from the heat wave, the feet shook, the atmosphere roared, and almost instantly rushed to the front of Magneto.

Those deep, dark eyes stared at the veteran powerhouse among the mutants, as if burning with cold flames, revealing a heart-palpitating aura.

"Any other tricks?"

A slightly low voice came into Magneto's ears, and the old man's heart was shocked, the stormy attack just now didn't hurt the other party at all?!

The sentry stretched out his palm, the atmosphere faintly vibrate, invisible fluctuations were transmitted, and a muffled thunderous sound reverberated like a series of powder kegs exploding.

Magneto's heart was vigilant, he tried to distance himself, but he saw the sentry's hand grasp the fist, a simple movement, like a spark igniting the fuse, a violent explosion continued to roar!

The dense magnetic field lines collapsed in an instant, and the incomparably strong electromagnetic field collapsed instantly!

The wind was blowing, and Magneto was almost out of breath, like a mountain pressing down on him, and the huge sense of danger was suffocating.

He hurriedly condensed layers of magnetic shields, quickly withdrew from the sentinel's attack range, and his mind penetrated deep into the earth's core magnetic field, struggling to operate his strength.

Magneto suddenly remembered the past, when he and his old friend Charles were very young, and he was not proficient in his natural abilities, and he relied on anger to drive.

Until he met Charles, the other party taught him to use his inner emotions as a supporting force, which made his control to a higher level.

The feeling of touching the magnetic field at the center of the earth was like when he was young, struggling to move the heavy signal tower, and even if he tried his best, it was difficult to move half a minute.

The people watching the battle from a distance suddenly felt the earth shake and the mountains shook, and they hurriedly retreated farther away.

John and the others were dumbfounded, only to see the earth gradually uplifting, and the substances containing metal ores pulled the mud and gravel one after another, as if they had lost their gravity, and huge rock formations rose from the ground and flew into the sky.

Sean, who was in mid-air, was a little surprised, Magneto took a step further in the degree of macroscopic control, and vaguely touched the huge and incoherent geocentric magnetic field, and the entire trough was wailing, as if the sky was falling apart.

"It's a spectacle." Sean chuckled.

Compared to his old friend Charles, Magneto has always been a decent man who pays attention to pomp and circumstance, moving across the Golden Gate Bridge, moving an entire football field, controlling submarines, and demolishing buildings in Manhattan...... Glorious histories abound.

The golden flame erupted, the air flow under his feet shook, and the thick beam of energy sliced horizontally, like a hot knife, slicing and shattering the huge rock formation that smashed into the face.

However, Magneto did not stop, his hands were spread, and the vibration prepared in advance condensed into steel spears.

Sean frowned slightly, and he saw hundreds of vibranium spears shooting towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a mass of black dots invisible to the naked eye and disappeared into the atmospheric clouds.

After thinking for a second, Sean understood what Magneto was going to do, this veteran powerhouse among mutants could be said to have exhausted all means in order to increase his lethality.

At first, I referred to the electromagnetic railgun, but now even space-based weapons have been made.

In less than two minutes, in the vast blue sky, sharp vibranium spears suddenly fell rapidly from the clouds, rubbing a large cloud of snow-bright fire, like bright balls of light, and smashed straight towards the sentry.

Magneto's forehead was dripping with sweat, and as he rapidly fell, he had to constantly adjust the direction of the vibranium spear to hit the final target, which required extreme control.

If he had changed his previous self, he would never have been able to do it to this extent, but with the rare setbacks in his life, he began to gradually understand his natural abilities in order to master them more deeply.

The silvery-white vibranium spear carried a fierce firelight, dragging a long white trail from the sky, tearing through the atmosphere with a piercing scream, and the sharp cone aimed at the figure of the sentry.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

Sean's figure swayed, and in a series of fierce muffled sounds, sharp spears cut through the incomparably hard surface rock formations as if they were piercing through the paper.

The vibranium spear carried terrifying kinetic energy, lifting open the bare rock formations on the surface, and the violent energy suddenly expanded and exploded, affecting an extremely wide area, causing the mutant legions and fraternities, which acted as cordons and spectators, to retreat back again.

Large swaths of rock crushed to dust, and red magma erupted from the cracks under pressure, flooding the devastated and shattered earth.

The air that has been baked at high temperatures ionizes and the smell of burnt paste wafts out, and the shock wave spreads out in all directions, tearing up the rolled up gravel, dirt, and metal fragments into finer dust, which is wrapped in the tornado.

The tribes in the far distance sensed the aftermath of the battle, and the elder leaders who learned the truth were pale-faced and trembling. The Black Panther, the guardian of Wakanda, has become insignificant in the face of this destructive power comparable to that of heavenly might.

Magneto, floating in mid-air, gasped, he had exhausted all means, even the thick-skinned Hulk, after a series of fierce attacks, had to shed a layer of skin.

The smoke was blown away by the hurricane, and the sentinel stood above the ground, a sharp vibranium spear in his hand, and he glanced at Magneto and waved his arm slightly.

The atmosphere exploded violently, like thunder on the flat ground, Magneto's expression was shocked, and the recondensed magnetic field lines quickly intertwined, building into a strong electromagnetic field with amazing defensive power.

The vibranium spear collided with the strong electromagnetic field, and a huge amount of energy exploded from the point of contact, and the tumbling clouds seemed to stand still for a moment, and the violent air flow also froze.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and the blinding light lit up the entire sky!