Chapter 092: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell (3)
Magneto beckoned, and the small steel around him converged around him, forming a dozen iron spike balls, all the size of fists, around his body like an acrobat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You are a Jew, full of talent for mathematics, and the trajectory of these iron spike balls protects all the vital points in you." Zhou Dong was like an innocent child, and seriously admired the opponent's skills.
Magneto snorted, but there was still a little smugness in his heart, but his hand did not stop, and the nearby steel bars gathered in front of him and twisted into a spear, this shape is more in line with the aerodynamics of acceleration when flying, showing a faster speed than in the air, with the aim of piercing Zhou Dong's body.
What does it take to defeat Magneto? Zhou Dong manipulated the clone to dodge left and right.
Zhou Dong's reaction speed was enough to find a safe way to dodge before the attack came, but the physical fitness of this clone could not support his thoughts.
Poof!
A rough steel spear passed through his waist and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, but Zhou Dong's clone's face changed the same.
Magneto looked at the other party's unconscious appearance, and his face was also ugly, and he didn't know why Charles sent this monster to stop him.
But the injury was not light, Zhou Dong immediately hid in a nearby building, and began to command the brain to secrete glands, so that the body could speed up the repair of the injury.
At this time, Zhou Dong had already decided that next time he would add a new cloning plan in a private laboratory, which was to use his sperm to combine the eggs of other female mutants to create offspring with half of his gene fragments, and maybe create a clone that could use the abilities of mutants.
"You go, I don't really want to kill you." Magneto saw that the other party was not coming out, so he said it loudly and wanted to turn around and leave.
"That's not going to work." At this time, Zhou Dong walked out of the building, the wound on his waist had been hastily wrapped in a circle of white bandages, and there were a lot of emergency gadgets hidden in his brown coat, Zhou Dong looked at Magneto and said, "This matter is not just a dispute between you and Charles. ā
"Since you insist on stopping me, then don't blame me for ignoring the love between fellow mutants, from now on, I won't show mercy to my subordinates!" Magneto's face was furious, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhou Dong's stubbornness in his eyes.
In fact, Zhou Dong's words have another deep meaning, but it's a pity that Magneto, who is blinded by hatred and anger, no longer has the wisdom to smell it.
"Alright, Magneto, let me see your power limit."
"Zhou, you've met!"
Magneto felt the anger of being slighted, and he opened his hands, sensing the strong magnetic fields around him, the strongest of which were of course those metallic fields.
Whoosh whoosh!
Reinforcement after steel was drawn out of the bare concrete, forming hundreds of steel spears, which, though crude, could still easily pierce the human body with the sharpness of their tips and high speed, and they were now densely packed like a swarm of wasps around the black-haired young man.
"It's a pity, in fact, I don't want to kill a young mutant with such potential as you."
As if he had foreseen Zhou Dong's death as he was pierced by an infinite steel spear, Magneto sighed and turned to leave.
After taking a few steps, Magneto commanded the steel spears and stabbed them towards the surrounded target.
Before that, he suddenly felt a chill in his head, and the hot summer wind in the morning blew his full head of gray hair.
"Where's my helmet?" Magneto was taken aback, he seemed to be used to facing Charles, and forgot that Zhou Dong was completely different from Charles.
At this time, Zhou Dong walked out of the shadows of a building in front of him, holding in his hand the steel helmet that Magneto used to defend against mind control.
"Not a bad force indeed, if you were a few miles away from me, maybe you could really beat me."
Zhou Dong controlled the wind with his spiritual power, let the wind throw the steel helmet into the building behind him, and strode towards Magneto, his eyes flashing brightly.
"No!" Magneto's eyes widened, he was all too familiar with this light, it was a precursor to the activation of powerful psychic power.
However, just as Magneto screamed in horror, the corners of his mouth could not contain a smile of successful conspiracy.
Burst!
Zhou Dong's abdomen, at some point, a thin steel spear appeared, and its blood-stained metal tip glistened in the sun.
"Zhou, you probably don't know, I've done a lot of training for psychic illusions, and now I can even sense the flow of the body's magnetic field, illusions can deceive my eyes, but they can't deceive my abilities." Magneto smiled, and with a gesture of his hand, the steel helmet flew towards him from the shadows again.
In Magneto's eyes, this black-haired young man has a lot of potential, but it's a pity that Jiang is still his old spicy.
Since losing his abilities and regaining them, Magneto has further realized his abilities, and his understanding is more profound than during the Battle of Alcatraz.
However, Zhou Dong did not fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss as he expected, and he controlled his muscles to wriggle and clamped the slender steel spear that pierced his abdomen.
Zhou Dong opened his hands and walked towards Magneto step by step, and with each step, the wind around him blew around, which became more intense, and the sand and gravel on the ground were rolled up and flew around him.
In the eyes of this clone, there was also a faint phantom of golden flames, but it was not the scorching heat of the phoenix's passion, but the cold and ruthless flames of coldness, they were completely opposite in nature, but they gave Magneto the same feeling when he was on Alcatraz, and even a faint feeling of danger.
Zhou Dong began to slowly and unstoppably enhance the spiritual power he released, and he was only promoted to the beta level, but he was no longer comparable to the current weak Magneto.
At the same time, it was also the limit of this body's endurance, and many capillaries exploded, and blood beads escaped from the pores, instantly joining the storm.
As if he was overdrawing his life, he did not hesitate to maintain this posture, and Zhou Dong put pressure on Magneto little by little.
Under the expression that awakened Magneto's old fears, the clone's short, soft short black hair fluttered, the hem of the wide brown coat hunted, and a violent whirlwind rolled up on the ground around him, and the gravel and fine stones on the ground were swept up in the air and flew in mid-air, which was driven by the energy flow after the powerful spiritual power was condensed into substance, rather than controlling the wind!
"It's another monster......" Magneto could clearly hear himself swallowing in fear.