Chapter 1252 Battle of Revenge

"It's you again? You're not dead!"

Cyclops's eyes shrank, as if he had seen a ghost, and he subconsciously took a half step back.

After all, anyone who sees someone killed by his own hands reappearing again will inevitably be shocked and horrified.

There is no resurrection after death, this is the iron law of all things in the world.

Being able to be resurrected once can barely be explained as a miracle sent by a "saint". But if he is resurrected twice in a row, it cannot be explained by a simple 'miracle' or a 'saint'.

Even the true "saint" was only resurrected once.

But how could Hawke Orphans, an ordinary mutant, have such incredible abilities and be resurrected twice in a row?

"Surprising, huh?"

Hawk's eyes burned with anger, and the sound of gnashing his teeth was like a ghost howl coming from the netherworld of hell: "In order to avenge you, I crawled back from hell again, Scott Summers!"

The words were filled with real hatred and resentment that was chilling to the bone.

The surging murderous intent that filled the air made both Colossus and Hope feel cold involuntarily.

"Did you crawl back from hell to take revenge on me?"

After the initial shock, Cyclops regained his composure and said with a frosty face: "However, since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. No matter how many times I do it, the result will be the same."

Colossus' body trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Cyclops, with a complex look on his face.

"Oh, it's just what I want!"

Hawke stepped towards them, holding the chain tightly in his right hand, and scarlet mist spread from around him.

"Wait...wait, Hawke!" When Hope looked at the increasingly tense atmosphere and his companions who were about to kill each other, he couldn't bear it anymore. With full of doubts, he loudly stopped them: " There must be some misunderstanding here, we are all mutants and cannot kill each other!"

She had no idea what happened after she was caught.

But her intuition told her that it must be Cyclops who had done something unforgivable.

Otherwise, with the good temper of Hawke, how could he be so angry that he would draw a knife against his fellow mutants.

"Hoke, please calm down, okay?"

Hope stood between the two of them, with a hint of pleading in his eyes: "This must be a misunderstanding, don't be so impulsive."

"Misunderstanding? Hahahaha..."

Hawke seemed to have heard some joke. He covered his face with his hands and leaned back, letting out a sharp laugh: "Hope, ask him yourself if this is a misunderstanding. What misunderstanding is it that makes him prefer to join forces with the enemy?!"

//114218/"Gene Era"

"Scott, you must have some difficulties, right?" Hope looked at the laser eyes beside him, who was also his teacher and friend in disbelief, and said with a painful look on his face: "I believe you are not such a person, please. Come on, tell me everything!"

However, Hope received only silence.

"Scott... you talk!" Hawke grabbed his clothes and yelled anxiously: "Speak quickly, you must have some reason, you are not such a person, talk. , Scott Summers!

! "

Snapped!

Cyclops shook off Hope's hand and remained silent without any explanation.

Looking at Scott in front of her, Hope suddenly felt strange, especially those eyes without any emotion, which reminded her of the terrifying phoenix, and her body temperature became colder by the second.

"This has nothing to do with you, Hope."

Cyclops looked cold, raised his hand and pushed Hope away forcefully, saying: "Piot...take her out of here. This is a matter between him and me. None of you are allowed to interfere, do you understand?" "

Colossus lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Yes, I understand."

Then, he grabbed Hope's arm and tried hard to take her away from here, but when he tried hard, he found that Hope was motionless, her feet seemed to be rooted in the ground. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move even half an inch.

"No! I won't leave!"

Hope refused coldly: "No matter what happened before, I will not let you fight!"

Cyclops didn't say a word, looked at her coldly, then stepped on the sole of his foot and appeared behind Hope in an instant.

Before Hope could react, a hand knife struck her on the back of the neck.

Peng!

The huge power directly made Hope roll his eyes and fainted.

Colossus hugged the fainted Hope. After taking two steps, he couldn't help but turn around and looked at him with a complicated expression, saying: "Scott...does it have to be like this?"

"Walk!"

Other than that, there are no other words.

In the end, Colossus could only sigh heavily, turned around with determination, carried the unconscious Hope on his back, left the street step by step, and disappeared around the corner.

Watching the two people leaving until they disappeared completely, Cyclops let out a breath, seemingly letting go of his last burden, turned to look at the indifferent Hawk, and said, "I thought you wouldn't I'll let them both go."

"Don't compare me to you, Scott."

With a hint of disdain in his brows, Hawke said, "My goal from beginning to end has been only you."

"Okay, just between you and me, let's end this."

Cyclops stretched out a hand, the red stigmata glowed, and said calmly: "Temporarily blocking the rules for thirty minutes should be enough to deal with you, Hawke Orphans."

"Is it?"

Hawke sneered coldly and waved his arms: "Then let me see whether the so-called "Phoenix", after being entangled in the chains of hell, will be reborn again or become an innocent soul in hell! "

Bang!

The golden chain wrapped around his right arm fell heavily to the ground.

Then, the chain seemed to be a living thing, like a vicious snake, slowly swimming around it. The looming scarlet flames caused gusts of wind to blow through the whole street, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling could be heard.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment.

Even the weather in Philadelphia seemed to be affected and became hazy.

Following the confrontation between the two, the terrifying pressure was released, causing spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the stone slabs paving the streets.

Suddenly, a bird chirped.

And the stalemate was finally broken at this moment.

boom!

The hard stone slab was like being hit by heavy artillery, leaving a deep footprint.

Hawke, who used the force to rush forward, burst out with a thunderous roar, and the air was shaken by huge waves. Cyclops suddenly showed a painful expression. He took the opportunity to suddenly swing his arm, and the chain was like a steel whip. To Cyclops.

Crack! Crack!

The air was blasted with explosive sounds, and violent air currents shot out in all directions.

Although his eardrums were sore from the loud noise, Cyclops still relied on instinct to squat down and lean back while supporting the ground with his hands. The iron chain brushed the tip of his nose, and the strong wind made his cheeks swell, as if he had been beaten. Looks like a few big mouths.

boom!

The wall next to the street had a clear crack made by the iron chain, and there were also some signs of burning.

When Cyclops saw this scene, his heart suddenly froze.

Intuitively speaking, that chain is definitely not simple. If it is really hit, the end will be very tragic.

Taking advantage of the gap in thinking, Cyclops did not pause in his movements. He flipped backwards with his hands on the ground and quickly distanced himself. The energy that had already been gathered in his eyes shone with a strange red light.