Chapter 564： Two battlefields

Chapter 564 Two Battlefields

Washington White House.

This area, which was occupied by the sentinel as a battlefield, was quietly quiet, and no ordinary human army came here.

In the future, the X-Men team headed by Rogan, and the Wan Wang, who is the squad of the Sentinel, both face each other with a dignified confrontation, and even the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

This scene is just like a few years ago, when Professor Wang and Professor X were treating ordinary humans and the future of collective mutants, they ended up in disagreement and went to the opposite side.

What Professor X thinks is that the mutants do not need to hide their differences, and they are friendly and friendly with ordinary people.

What Wan Wang Wang thinks is to let the mutants rule ordinary humans or transform the world into a world of mutants.

The two are like rationality and sensibility in the mutual struggle, it is difficult to distinguish each other.

Ruiwen in the X-Men team broke the silence and said: "Eric, give up. The apocalypse's intention is to destroy civilization and reshape the order, so people must surrender to him. That is not what we are pursuing. future."

"Rui Wen, you are fine." Wan Wang Wang looked up at Rui Wen.

Ruiwen and his eyes together, coldly said: "Yes, I am fine, still alive. This is all thanks to you, the bullet did not end my life, it is really regrettable."

Wan Wang Wang is silent, there is no rebuttal, only calmly spit out a sentence, "I can't help, it is to take care of the overall situation."

"Oh, take care of the big picture? When you let me go with you, this is not the case. You said that each of us is an indivisible existence."

Ruiwen sneered again and again, finally seeing his face and continuing to ask: "And your current behavior is just as a thug of the apocalypse, is this also for the future of the mutant?"

"Rui Wen. You will understand my intentions in the future."

Wan Wang didn't want to argue and lie. He glanced at the many X-Men members on the field and opened his hands. He whispered inexplicably: "My purpose has been reached."

"Purpose? What purpose..."

The members of the X-Men were heard as one of them. The magnetic king took the sentinel to the White House, not to the current president and parliamentary officials. The people in the White House were transferred to safety. local.

If the purpose of Wan Wang is not the White House, what would it be?

The members of the X-Men were suddenly aware that they seemed to have missed something very important.

Can not give them more opportunities to think, Wan Wang Wang waved a hand, issued instructions to the sentinel suspended in the low air. The sentinel's eyes glowed and immediately turned into a fighting machine, and the accelerated flight rushed to the X-Men members.

Seeing the sentinel coming over here, the members of the X-war police were shocked and could only put aside their thoughts and go all out to meet the sentinels created to eliminate the mutants.

A fierce battle kicked off in the White House.

The other side. New York, downtown street.

After the destruction of the sentinel group, the open flames in some places have not been extinguished, and the smoke rises to the blue sky. The people in this area have been evacuated temporarily, and the local police have also pulled out the warning band outside to prevent pedestrians from entering.

‘嗡——’

Just then, the earth's sudden tremors shook, and an irritating breath came from the unmanned center.

"This is how the same thing?"

The police cars parked in the whistle were still whistling, and the police officers evacuated and evacuated from the side, and the body swayed and almost fell to the ground. He barely stabilized the street lights on the street, looked up, and looked back to the center of the dispersed crowd.

The next moment, his face appeared in horror, as if he saw something incredible.

Reflected by the black sunglasses worn by the police officers, a gleaming pyramid emerged from the downtown area of ​​New York. Numerous buildings and city streets are covered by pyramids until the spires of the pyramids rise into the clouds.

The five-star skyscraper with a hundred-story high-rise next to the pyramid, in front of the pyramids of the mountains, has not yet reached the waist of the pyramid, just like a small witch, it is completely incomparable.

"The miracle, this is a miracle!"

Not only the police officers who surrounded the cordon, the New Yorkers who saw this scene nearby were directly scared to the ground, and then horrified to bow down to the pyramid.

The sacred shimmering pyramid, close to the top of the tower, has a wide and flat ancient altar.

At this time, on the altar, Charles was tied to a stone bed, and a second stone bed was prepared next to it. This is the necessary ritual of Apocalypse before depriving others of their ability to change.

"Hey!"

Charles struggled on the stone bed, his mouth was sealed, and his head was a big bald head. The reason was that the apocalypse saw his hair was not pleasing to the eye. In order to successfully complete the ritual of deprivation, his hair was removed in advance. .

This is really over, the legs are crippled, even the hair is gone, how to do nightclub little prince?

Charles's eyes are full of despair, and how strong the strength is, it is not as important as the handsome and handsome hair.

"Apocalypse adults."

On the altar of the pyramid, the storm girl, the butterfly, and the archangel, the three knights are kneeling on one knee and visiting the apocalypse standing in front.

The archangel, headed by the Cavaliers, reported: "According to Wan’s plan, he alone attracted the attention of the mutants. The three of us took the opportunity to meet and ensure that your ceremony was successfully completed."

"Very good." Apocalypse gently beheaded,

He was trying to say something, and suddenly he looked up at the pyramid, and there was a faint helicopter near him.

"They really dared to come and disturb the good things of the apocalypse adults." The archangels burst out of the cold light and unfolded the metal wings behind them. They wanted to fly toward the helicopter, but they were stopped by the storm woman.

"I am coming, here is my home."

The storm woman took a deep breath and lifted her hands to the sky. With her eyes flashing, the clear sky, which was cloudless, was covered by black clouds.

"Go!" The stormy female hands fell down, the sky thunder roared, the thunderbolt bombarded the helicopter's propeller, causing the helicopter to fall out of control, and a pilot jumped down the helicopter cabin.

The archangel scorned: "You are still too kind, and even if you destroy people together, you will not be finished."

The storm girl did not speak, continued to manipulate the Thundercloud and the typhoon, summoned a violent storm around the pyramid, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined, forming a natural defense that the helicopter could not break through.

“Good, so no one can break through to the altar here.”

The angel smiled and nodded. His voice just fell, and a figure suddenly came out of the pyramid, ignoring the forcible breakthrough of the storm and the lightning grid, and falling lightly to the altar where they were.

(End of this chapter)