On the street, the crowd that was originally watching the excitement had disappeared without realizing it.
Instead, there were more and more police and soldiers.
Long-range snipers, helicopters flying high in the sky, and armored vehicles approaching here...
They knew Magneto's abilities and the consequences of being too close, so they tried their best to surround the three of them at what they considered a dangerous distance, and moved with the movements of Clark and the other three.
There are more and more soldiers, and the atmosphere is so heavy that people can't breathe.
It was obviously a nice sunny day, but for some reason, the soldiers participating in the siege seemed to see a frightening darkness spreading rapidly.
Cold sweat broke out from their foreheads, and there seemed to be burning flames in their mouths, making their mouths dry.
Only when the superheroes who had previously protected them stood on their opposite sides did they feel how terrifying these superheroes were, and they even couldn't help but admire the super criminals who dared to go against superheroes.
Time passed by, and finally when the three Clarks were halfway to the White House, all ordinary people within a three-kilometer radius had been evacuated, and the encirclement surrounding the three people was finally formed.
Densely packed soldiers, various weapons, and various attacks were all aimed at the three of them.
The three Clarks stopped in a tacit understanding.
"That seems to be it."
Eric said calmly.
Clark glanced around, nodded, and frowned slightly: "Don't go too far."
"clear."
"Stop chatting, they are going to release poisonous fog."
Charles reminded.
From the beginning to now, his spiritual power has spread throughout the battlefield.
Except for their brothers, no one knows how far his spiritual power can be extended when used at full strength. In school, because the other party had arranged to purify the poisonous mist in advance, his spiritual power was greatly limited. .
This time, he used the power of his mind in advance and linked it to every soldier. As long as he wanted, he could instantly make all the soldiers obey his orders. He had full control of every move on the battlefield.
Although they were strong, he didn't want to overturn.
Now, the other party wants to release a purifying poisonous mist to limit his abilities...
This is not okay.
"knew!"
Eric whispered, closing his eyes and sensing his surroundings.
After a few seconds, he showed a cold smile.
"If they don't start, I'll give them a signal."
As he spoke, the magnetic force field quietly appeared, protecting him and Charles together.
Immediately afterwards, Eric stretched his hands to the sky and smiled.
Seeing this scene, the Minister of Defense, who had been staring at the entire battlefield, changed his expression and ordered: "Quickly, raise the level!"
But it's too late!
Like a bird trapped in a net, a group of fighter jets that were about to release purifying gas were trapped in mid-air by Eric.
He gently held it with his palm, and the fighter plane high in the sky trembled violently.
Seeing this scene, the soldier piloting the fighter jet ejected himself without hesitation.
The next moment, those fighter planes were crushed into a ball of scrap metal and fell from the sky.
It's like a signal.
The attack begins.
Tank shells, bullets, sniper bombs, in addition to these conventional weapons, there are also a small number of laser weapons and densely packed missiles, as well as purification series weapons hidden in such shells, used to target Charles and Eric.
"Ah."
Suddenly, Charles laughed and said to Eric: "Eric, they want to use quantity to exceed the limit of your ability, and there are some small things hidden inside."
Regarding Eric's abilities, the White House certainly knows how difficult it will be for their weapons, but they believe that Eric's abilities have limits, and so many attacks are enough to break through the limits of his control.
Moreover, these weapons are just disguises. The real weapons are purification weapons hidden among these ordinary weapons.
As long as Charles and Eric inhale the poison gas, the two people will become useless.
"limit?"
Eric raised an eyebrow.
"coming!"
Clark reminded.
The first thing that appeared in front of them was a hail of bullets.
But when they were still dozens of meters away from Eric and the others, Eric controlled the bullets.
Seeing this scene, the generals and dignitaries watching the battle behind the scenes of the White House widened their eyes, and when they saw the purified bullets mixed with ordinary bullets being blocked by Eric's force field, they couldn't help but curse. .
How to fight this?
"Don't worry, there are still missiles that can clean this place ten times. I don't believe he can stop them!"
After hearing the general's words, although Ross was not sure whether it was really what these people thought, he felt a sense of luck and hope.
After all, this amount is really scary.
Hope it works.
Even if it doesn't work, I hope it can consume most of Magneto's power...
He imagined the worst in his mind.
But what happened in the next scene made the luck in Rose's heart completely disappear, and also made everyone feel fear and panic.
I saw those missiles that seemed to occupy the entire sky and were enough to support a war. When they were still some distance away from the three of them, the flames at their tails disappeared in an instant, and they flew quietly in the mid-air.
Except for a very small number of specially-made missiles specifically designed to target Eric's abilities, all other missiles were controlled in mid-air without exception.
Seeing this scene, everyone swallowed their saliva, but looking at the dozens of uncontrolled missiles, they still had a little hope.
But Clark suddenly appeared in the air. After opening his mouth and taking a breath, extremely cold breath spurted out from Clark's mouth, freezing the dozen missiles. During the fall, they shattered into powder and floated down. .
The scattered fragments had a crystal color and looked extremely gorgeous. In the eyes of those in the White House, they looked extremely dazzling.
What frightened them even more was the missiles that Eric controlled in mid-air and slowly moved in mid-air with Eric's movements.
I saw those missiles turning into a pattern in mid-air like obedient children.
A raised middle finger.
Looking at the huge middle finger, everyone looked extremely ugly.
Ross sighed, left the White House with heavy steps, and walked outside.
It's time for the defenders.
With the strength of a few of them, these three people must be blocked!
A look of determination flashed in Rose's eyes.
Clark fell from mid-air, looked at Eric's middle finger, and couldn't help but smile.
"You're still as naughty as before."
Naughty?
Only Clark would say that.
Charles rolled his eyes: "Stop playing with these things."
He gently tapped his forehead, sensed the entire battlefield, and said: "The tanks on the edge of the battlefield are getting ready to spray purifying poisonous mist."
"knew."
Eric responded, sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the missiles flying in the sky flew straight towards the White House under his command.
Seeing this scene, people in the White House screamed in fear.
Some people screamed in fear and ran outside, and some people hid under the table in fear...
"Where is the president! Protect him quickly..."
"He just left here."
"Farke!"
"Stop these attacks!"
"Help!"
For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic.
"Boom, boom!"
Continuous explosions sounded, and their faces turned pale, as if they had foreseen their own deaths, and they even felt that their bodies had become light.
But...the explosions continued, but they were still alive.
This is……
They looked around in confusion and felt a sense of exhaustion.
"It's still a deterrent. The missiles just exploded around us and didn't fall directly."
A gray-haired general said bitterly, looking at his colleagues who advocated taking radical measures against mutants, he couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't agree to do this kind of thing at first, but now it's too late to say anything.
As for why these missiles didn't kill them directly...
Only those who have seen their power and know their terror can choose their next actions more rationally.
If they were killed directly, it would make people share the same hatred, arouse the anger of the people of this country, regard the entire mutant group as a terrorist group, and trigger a wider war.
They are more valuable alive.
"boom!"
With the last sound.
Eric smiled at Clark and the two of them: "How's it going? Is this the most expensive fireworks show in the world?"
"Stop talking nonsense and do it quickly." Charles curled his lips: "It's time to end, procrastinating it is just a waste of time."
Eric nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Charles first.
The corners of Charles' mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes gradually lit up.
In an instant, the soldiers on the entire battlefield were controlled by Charles and put down their weapons or left the controlled vehicles.
A few seconds later, Charles nodded to Eric. Eric gave a low shout and clenched his palms hard. All the weapons on the battlefield, whether they were firearms or armored vehicles, were turned into scrap metal.
While they were fighting, they were still moving forward. After everything was done, the three of them were not far from the White House.
"The guardians are coming."
Clark suddenly spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, a roaring red figure fell from the sky and slammed down. At the same time, a burning fireman also left a burning mark in the air and rushed towards them.
Eric and Charles looked at Clark and raised their chins neatly.
Clark smiled and scolded the two of them: "You two will find easy jobs."
By the time he finished speaking, Clark had disappeared.
He rushed towards the falling Red Hulk, and when the Red Hulk had just clenched his fist, he punched the Red Hulk in the abdomen. When the falling Red Hulk was sent into the sky, he followed the Red Hulk. Behind him, he grabbed Red Hulk's legs, turned around in midair, and threw him to the empty place on the ground.
"boom!
There was an explosion, and Red Hulk was blocked by an invisible wall, while Mr. Fantastic and the Invisible Woman, who used the invisible force field to get close to Charles and Eric, appeared helplessly.
Clark didn't look at his results at all. He quietly moved half a meter while flying in the air.
The stone man emerged from the invisible state and fell downwards, grazing Clark's body.
These little tricks...
Clark said lightly, dodged, grabbed the Thing's man, and when the flames of the Human Torch fell on Clark, Clark used the Thing as a cannonball and threw it at the Red Hulk.
As soon as the poor Red Hulk got up, he was hit by the stone man again.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and the two of them rolled on the ground, smashing wall after wall.
"Whoosh!"
Clark suddenly appeared in front of the Human Torch.
"Have you had enough fun?"
He said calmly and pinched the neck of the Human Torch who retreated in fear.
The Human Torch struggled, the flames burning all over his body, trying to break free from Clark's grasp.
Clark ignored the other party's feeble struggle. He looked at Mister Fantastic and the Invisible Woman below expressionlessly, and slowly flew down.
When he hit the ground, the Human Torch had passed out from lack of oxygen.
Clark throws the Human Torch to Mr. Fantastic.
Mr. Fantastic was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Thank you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Clark disappeared from the spot.
"boom!"
When Clark appeared again, Clark opened his hand to Mr. Fantastic.
At this time, he was holding several inconspicuous black devices in his hands.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Mr. Fantastic and the Invisible Woman changed.
This is...a mind blocker.
Apparently during the attack just now, Clark took the opportunity to take it off.
"Kacha!"
Clark squeezed his hand gently, and the mind shield turned into powder and fell from Clark's hand.
"Are you going by yourself, or should we send you away?"
Clark said indifferently.
"Roar!"
An angry roar sounded behind Clark, and Clark said calmly: "It seems you have made a choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, Clark disappeared from the spot, dodged the attacks of the Red Hulk and the Stone Man, appeared behind the two of them, and slammed their heads to the ground.
"boom!"
Amidst the explosion, cracks appeared on the ground. When the two of them still wanted to resist, the power of the mind from Charles began to invade their heads. When they tried to resist, Clark's series of attacks fell on the two of them.
After a series of noises, Red Hulk and the Thing were knocked unconscious by the brothers' joint attack, while the Invisible Woman and Mr. Fantastic were also successfully brought down by Charles.
At this moment, Eric waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.
In an instant, the rushing War Machine and Falcon were pinned to the ground by Eric.
With Eric around, they originally couldn't participate in the battle, but after seeing their teammates being knocked down one by one, they still couldn't hold back.
result……
Eric's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, the war machine's steel suit and the falcon's wings instantly disintegrated, and was then knocked unconscious by Clark.
The defenders were completely defeated, and the entire battle lasted not even half a minute.
The three brothers continued to move forward. When the three brothers were less than a hundred meters away from the White House, the Avengers appeared in front of the three Clarks in a Quinjet.
"You are finally here."
Clark spoke to the Avengers.
Steve nodded and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, we have to come."
At this moment, Tony said in a panic in a voice that everyone present could hear clearly: "It's Professor Let’s go to sleep! Isn’t that right, everyone!?”
Upon hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched crazily.
Tony: "..."
So, his acting was too fake?
impossible!
He has actor-level acting skills!
Steve's eyes twitched slightly.
"Avengers! Enter!"
He shouted and rushed forward first.
