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Volume 1: X-Men 20. He will come to save me

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    Cut it down fiercely with both swords! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Mars is soaring all the way!  From the ceiling to the floor, more than ten alloy metal rods were neatly disconnected!  "Yeah!!!" Claude yelled!  With both hands firmly grasping the handle of Fenrir's combination sword, he twisted his waist and spun like a whirlwind!  Just listen to the sound of glass breaking.  Countless antiques were destroyed in one blow!  But the alarm system has been damaged by him.  Next, Claude stopped on his heels again, and his spinning body was stopped abruptly by the force of his waist due to the strong inertia!  Fenrir's Sixth Form was on the ground, and he immediately performed a front somersault!  It seems to have turned into a wheel!  Hold the knife and rotate it vertically quickly!  Flying across the air.  It was at this time that I discovered that there was a figure under the blade that was resisting desperately!  Frogman's physical fitness is very good, but unfortunately, after this serious injury, Claude paid more attention to strengthening himself, so after the start, Frogman was suppressed and beaten. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Risking the possibility of being torn apart by a knife, the frogman jumped sideways, barely avoiding Claude's spinning blade, and then stuck out his tongue.  It happened to hit Claude on the arm, stopping his attack. Taking advantage of this moment, the frogman jumped and ran towards the higher level.  "Huh~" Claude gasped, and Fenrir was suddenly thrown away, scattering in the air and turning into six sharp blades!  Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!  !  !  !  These six sharp blades all have their own goals. ? Collectibles of humanoid figures.  He was suspicious that Mystique was mixed in. As his body continued to strengthen, Claude's senses greatly enhanced, and he vaguely realized that the crisis had not disappeared.  However, as the six sharp blades cut the target in half, no abnormality was found.  "I'm overthinking it," Claude walked towards his knives, picked them up one by one, and then combined them.  Mystique can only transform into a human, or something approximately human.  "Otherwise, she could transform into a dragon, and even if she couldn't use magic, she could conquer the world with just her body.  Slowly picked up the five knives, put them together, and walked towards the sixth one at the same time.  The original Statue of Liberty here, life-size, has been split in half, and the knife is inserted diagonally into the goddess's head. On the goddess's head?  !  Claude was startled. He aimed at around the waist, hoping to cut the opponent in half!  But why did this knife change direction!  Without enough time to think, Claude grabbed the knife on the head of the Statue of Liberty, merged it with the combined knife with a "click", and then rolled forward.  And just when he took action, his original position was nailed by a sharp bronze spear!  Ancient cultural relics and murderous weapons are still sharp after I don¡¯t know how many years have passed, and they can pierce the floor directly!  Claude broke into a cold sweat after looking at it, and at this time he also saw a doll hanging there on the ceiling, a life-size doll.  Very scary.  Suddenly the doll flipped over and turned into a blue-skinned Mystique!  "I knew it was you." Claude wasn't nervous at all when he saw the other party's appearance. Mystique's strength lies in her extraordinary fighting skills and the ability to transform into someone else. Unfortunately, the only ones present now are  Between the two of them, Mystique's abilities are useless. Anyway, as long as you kill the other person, who cares what you look like to confuse yourself?  Moreover, Mystique's fighting ability has long been tested.  She has no chance of winning.  "If you don't want your little girlfriend to die, go up quickly." Mystique's words were beyond Claude's expectations.  "I know I can't beat you," Mystique said, "So let you go up and let Eric deal with you." Smart people always like to use conspiracy.  But Claude had to take this move. Even if he knew how to go up, he wouldn't be able to defeat Magneto, but he had to go.  Claude grabbed the knife and ran upstairs, while Mystique smiled strangely, "I knew it wasn't that simple!" Claude looked at the big man in front of him and cursed secretly.   The saber-toothed tiger wanted to tear the boy who defeated him into pieces.  ¡­ ¡°When the meeting starts later, you will use your life to witness the rebirth of our mutants!¡± Magneto said to the little naughty person in the machine.  "Please, don't do this." Tears streaked down the little naughty face. She had been crying for the past ten days.  She really doesn¡¯t want to die, she is only seventeen years old!  "No~ you gave your life for us mutants" Magneto shook his head and ignored the little naughty tears.  "Why are you up here?" Magneto asked the frogman.  "That guy is very powerful, and the saber-toothed tiger guy is going to deal with him personally." As he spoke, the frogman twisted his neck, stuck out his tongue, and then quickly retracted it.  "Okay, don't leave later, I will be very weak," Magneto said.  In fact, he prefers the unkillable saber-toothed tiger as his human shield, rather than this sensitive assassin frog.  ¡°Where did you get those sunglasses?¡± The little naughty boy looked at the frogman, stopped crying, and asked in surprise.  "This?" The frogman took off the eyes on his face. "I bought them myself." "Will someone sell them to you?" Although the little naughty girl didn't speak, her eyes said everything.  "Oh, I didn't buy it." The frogman seemed to suddenly realize, nodded and said to himself, he has always been crazy.  "This was taken from the wall." "The wall?" the little naughty asked doubtfully.  So far, she has only seen one person wear this style of sunglasses, because the sunglasses look too big and cover most of the upper half of the face. Only Claude has ever worn them.  "Yes, it was taken from the wall and mural," the frogman said. "A blond-haired boy was nailed into the mural. It was penetrated from here and nailed to the wall." As he said, the frogman stretched out his hand and nailed it to the wall.  He made a gesture on his chest.  ¡°It looks like he¡¯s about to die,¡± he said, tilting his head to show his innocence.  "What!!" The little naughty voice cried and trembled, making people very sad to hear it.  "Where? How is he?! Who did it!" "Your problem is very troublesome." Frogman spread his hands, "He did it." As he said, Frogman pointed at Magneto, "Mutants have never been  The so-called respect, especially in the brotherhood, after all, Magneto has always emphasized "brothers".  "He?" The little naughty boy looked at Magneto.  "Don't you know yet? He can control metal. That boy was holding you and running." As he said, the frogman started to demonstrate, as if he was really carrying a person on his shoulders.  "Run and run, run and run, run and run" "Then he waved his hand, and six knives flew out and pinned him to the wall." Although the frogman's words were very unclear, but  The little naughty boy could imagine the scene at that time. A young boy, holding himself and running away, desperately "Oh, I forgot, it was at the train station." The frogman's last words finally knocked the little naughty boy down.  At the train station, she recalled how cold and complaining she was at that time, how hopeless she was.  "How is he?" "He's dead," the frogman said easily.  "What!!" The little naughty boy's eyes widened and tears finally burst out!  "Young feelings, this is just a trivial matter to us mutants. For the sake of the entire race, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed," Magneto said.  "Why did you kill him?" The little naughty boy's eyes were red, showing pain and sadness.  "Because, he hindered my plan," Magneto said.  "But, I didn't kill him," Magneto said. "He is still alive, and it is said that he has fully recovered. He is really a powerful mutant." "What!!" This time, the little naughty eyes widened, completely surprised!  "Don't die with regrets, I hope this can make it up to you," Magneto said.  "No! I don't want it! Please let me go! I want to see him! I have a lot to say to him!" the little naughty begged. Apart from her abilities, she is just a little girl.  "Sorry" Magneto said and turned to leave.  The frogman came over quietly at this time, "I'm telling you, that guy is actually here, and he's quite capable of fighting." "Why don't you stop crying?" The frogman asked in surprise, "Shouldn't you keep crying? Why not?"  Crying???¡°Because I believe that he will come to save me¡±
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