75. Magneto's Challenge

The Wakanda border is an inaccessible desert, with rolling hills that stretch into the mountains in the distance, and scattered trees dot the bare hills, revealing a desolate scene.

Magneto arrived with the Brotherhood, purple robes fluttering, white hair blowing in the wind, the veteran powerhouse of the mutants with his head held high, his eyes sharp, and stabbed at the young man who came alone not far away.

It was once a camp for the border tribes, but it was reduced to rubble by the advance of NATO forces, and the scorched earth could be seen all around, and the ground was littered with potholes from artillery bombardment, including many broken vibranium weapons, scattered in the charred dirt.

Sean and Magneto stood on either side of the camp, facing each other from afar, the former casual and casual, the latter as if they were facing the enemy.

A little farther on, on the barren hills, the mutant legion led by John the Burning Man began to clear the field, setting up a cordon to prevent strangers from breaking in and disturbing this duel between the strong.

The Wakanda royal family was expelled and fled under the leadership of the young Black Panther T'Challa, and they were not going to accept such an outcome.

If it weren't for Sean stabilizing the elder leaders of the various tribes, the throne of Kelmengo's king might not be able to do a stable job. The aristocratic factions in Wakanda are more inclined to the side of the royal family.

"If you want to be qualified to win equal dialogue, you need strength to prove it."

Sean's eyes are calm, there are not many strong people on this planet who can act as opponents.

Magneto took the initiative to challenge this time, he was not an easy person to admit defeat, although he was once defeated at the hands of Sean, making himself a prisoner and forced to accept the other party's cooperation treaty.

But deep down, this veteran powerhouse among mutants always wants to get rid of Sean's shackles and at least win an equal status, instead of being driven by others as he is now.

Now that the Brotherhood has taken control of the border tribes, free from the constraints of the Kenyan government, and has a share of the vibranium ore exported from Wakanda, it is firmly on the ground.

If you break free from Ambrera's control, you can seek a broader development prospect.

"Did you think the boss would win?" In the distance, Colossus Pete couldn't help but ask.

John glanced at his partner, this kind of question was not nutritious, although he had never seen the true strength of this young boss, but from the gossip by word of mouth, Mr. Sypers could be described as unfathomable, and he could compete with Professor Charles, Magneto, such mutant veteran powerhouses in the early days.

Hardened the Hulk, convinced the disgusting and disgusting, and it is said that there were several head-on collisions with the distant King of Asgard.

Judging by various records, Sean's strength is beyond doubt.

"Here we go." John said in a deep voice.

At this time, the vision of the battlefield was abrupt, whether it was the mutant legion or the brotherhood, they all watched the battle quietly.

In the camp of the valley, Magneto strode forward, accompanied by a steady pace, wisps of looming light appeared, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the light continued to refract and change, gradually condensing into a huge light wheel, like the aurora of the North Pole.

Sean narrowed his eyes, and under the action of the strong magnetic field, a large distorted space was formed near Magneto, like a rainbow-like brilliant halo, and the fierce and turbulent magnetic forces intersected with each other, rubbing and generating heat in the void, producing countless snow-bright fires.

In this abandoned camp, the vibranium weapons buried in the dirt slowly melted into a liquid substance like a candle when it was hot, and with Magneto's mind, it transformed into dense magnetic field lines that reflected the metallic luster, forming a strong and solid electromagnetic field in a stable arrangement.

It seems that after the last defeat, Magneto learned the lesson of never letting the enemy get close, and took the lead in building a strong electromagnetic field to protect his own safety.

"It's kind of interesting."

Sean smiled and nodded, a golden light flashed through his chest, and the Sentinel suit emerged, and a blazing flame rose up.

He stepped into the aura of a magnetic storm that expanded outward, and the chaotic and violent magnetic fluctuations struck like a tidal wave, swooping down on him without stopping.

After the light is refracted to show a beautiful scene of all colors, after the extremely brilliant halo fluctuations, it is a deep murder!

Sean's footsteps didn't stop, he saw Magneto melt the vibranium, forming two parallel rails, a shiny and round metal projectile sandwiched in the middle, and a snowy firelight erupted, and the sizzling electricity intertwined into a piercing hum.

"Try this trick."

Magneto looked at his opponent from afar, his eyes shining with a terrifying essence, and his aging body seemed to be infused with infinite strength, and in an instant, a terrifying momentum rose to the sky.

Blazing white light erupted, shiny and round metal projectiles glowing like a small sun, and the silver lightning became brighter and brighter with a dense humming sound.

Just for a moment, the bright light flashed!

The crowd watching the battle subconsciously squinted their eyes, as if they had been burned, leaving a long scratch on the retina, as if they were half-blind, and tears could not help but pour out of it.

Driven by the huge kinetic energy, the metal projectile suddenly came, like a beam of lightning dropped by the gods, and in the loud roar, it instantly hit the standing sentinel.

Vast expanses of dirt rolled up into the air, hard rock layers peeled away from layers under the devastating force, crushed into powder like crispy biscuits, and dust rose like a tornado, obscuring the view of prying eyes.

There was a trace of panic in John's heart, the small electromagnetic railgun set up by Magneto was really powerful and terrifying.

Even if it is an invulnerable steel force Pete, if he is hit by a cannonball, he will be half crippled if he does not die.

Before the dust cleared, the earth shook with a bang, and in the rapidly spreading cracks, a fierce figure tore through the scorched air and crashed into the incomparably stable electromagnetic field.

If a thunderstorm blows up!

The dots where the powerful forces collided, causing a strong wave of air like a tsunami from the mountains, and everyone watching the battle from a distance felt the vibration under their feet, and their hearts couldn't help but feel shocked.

In a battle of this magnitude, they don't even have the qualifications to get close.

The next moment, the white-haired Magneto soared into the sky with his magnetic force, and the magnetic field lines fluctuated and changed, maintaining a stable electromagnetic field.

A punch that the Sentinel was enough to sink the 10,000-ton giant ship did not break Magneto's defensive shield.

"I won't make the same mistake a second time."

Magneto's expression was serious, his hands were raised, and as his mind changed, the metal materials scattered in the camp generated strong heat energy under the continuous impetus of the magnetic field, and clusters of streamers appeared out of thin air.

Under the action of magnetized air, the metal material burns violently, as if falling into a magnetized pyrolysis furnace, causing the surrounding space to heat up rapidly, and even the steel body will be melted.

"It's not enough ......"

This battle reached its peak, clusters of orange flames erupted in a huge thunder, the devastating heat and the majestic and terrifying shock wave directly reduced the remaining camp buildings below to nothing, the sparse bushes instantly vaporized, and the blazing sea of fire spread across the entire trough.

John and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, suddenly pinched a cold sweat, this kind of fierce attack with a wide area of coverage, it was impossible for any of them to survive.