(Note: Douai means Hades.) ）

While Su Ying and Gatling were chatting and enjoying breakfast, an "uninvited guest" came to the two, a cat with black hair.

The black cat kept rubbing its body against Gatling's feet, as if to curry favor.

Su Ying's expression was a little strange, she hadn't found the cat near the temple, and since she landed on the island, she hadn't found any cats.

Seeing Su Ying's expression change, Gatlin explained, "This is Karen. Two years ago, he was almost hit by a car. I saved him. Then he followed me all the time. I kept him near the temple (this is Karen, he was almost hit by a car two years ago, I saved him, and he has been following me ever since, and I kept him near the temple)."

While speaking, Gatlin also pointed to the plate of Davu Basha on the stone table, Su Ying shook her head and signaled that she would not eat it, so Gatlin put a whole plate of Davu Basha in front of "Karen", and the black cat gently "meowed" twice, as if to express gratitude, and then feasted.

Su Ying looked at the black cat, who was very close to Gatling and enjoyed the food to the fullest, and joked with a smile, "Karen is much better than Gatling."

Gatlin's face flushed.

The black cat meowed softly again, and seemed to agree with Su Ying's words.

The two and a cat enjoyed a delicious breakfast on a calm morning, when they were suddenly distracted by a series of screams and a distant fire.

Su Ying and Gatling looked at the burning Pharaoh's Village, their expressions changed greatly, the two got up one after the other and rushed back, while the black cat pricked up its ears and whispered "meow" in the direction of the fire, and then no longer coveted the food given by Gatling, rushed towards the direction of the Nile, and finally simply "escaped" into the Nile.

Su Ying was the first to rush back, and the apocalyptic scenes in front of her made her gasp, as if she was watching a disaster movie.

Tens of thousands of undead apostles are slaughtering indiscriminately, just like the zombie tide in "Resident Evil", whether men, women, children, old, weak, sick or disabled, they have all become their meals and mouths, and the originally beautiful and moving Pharaonic Village has become a Shura purgatory in an instant, and it has been rendered a blood-red color. There were all sorts of disgusting and angry scenes in the village, where an undead apostle seized a weak woman and gnawed at her head; Two undead apostles were fighting for food, a young man whose arms and legs were grabbed separately, and he was split in two with a cry of bitterness, and his intestines and entrails were scattered on the ground; A group of undead apostles pounce on a baby in a cradle waiting to be fed, and this dehumanizing thing tears the crying baby apart...

A young child who has lost his parents cries out in front of the remains of his parents' corpses, and the next moment he is eaten by the undead who pounce on him; A young girl who was able to survive under her boyfriend's "dedication" looked at her boyfriend's hideous red face that seemed to have been bitten by something, and then half of her boyfriend's head "disappeared out of thin air", and her brain flowed all over the ground, and the young girl was frightened to the point of insanity, bleeding a yellow-brown liquid, and then the girl was treated the same as her boyfriend, and the two were companions on Huangquan Road; An old man with a faltering roof took the cane in his hand and whipped the "air" in front of him, and then was smashed into the stone wall with a huge force, and his body and the stone wall appeared in an astonishing depression, and the old man's chest flowed out of a large area of blood, and the undead apostles licked frantically on the ground like mad dogs...

Even if they had not died tragically at the hands of the Apostles of the Dead, they would have died in the heat waves and the raging fires, in the poisonous gases produced by the fires, in the blackened and collapsed beams, pillars, trees, or the concrete boulders of the ruined houses.

There were no piles of blood, no rivers of blood, everything was eaten up by the apostles of the dead, and the weeping, wailing, wailing, and whimpering of men and women, young and old, were completely suppressed by a fire that seemed to have no end in sight.

The end of the world is nothing more than that.

Su Ying's eyes were bloodshot, the green tendons in her right hand burst out, the black cherry blossom knife in her hand was full of light, and the blood on her body boiled.

With a murderous look on one's face!

Su Ying Meteor stepped forward, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder on her body, swept over with a knife, directly taking away the lives of the three undead apostles, and then sent an undead apostle who was eager to die to him into hell with a blow from top to bottom, and then staggered with several rounds of robe slashing and reverse robe to solve more than a dozen undead apostles who were enjoying a delicious meal again...

Each of Su Ying's knives used a variety of killing techniques similar to "Water Moon (the Water Moon in the Ancient Stream Sword Technique is the position of the right lung of the human body, and the knife is rotated and stabbed in an arc, penetrating between the two ribs in front of the right lung, and will not be stuck by the ribs)", just like a killing machine, dozens of brutal undead apostles have been solved in a few minutes, and the stinky blood on the bodies of those undead apostles and the human blood they brought through the killing belt stained Su Ying's clothes into a "blood red suit".

Su Ying pulled the Black Sakura Tai Knife out of the head of an undead apostle, maybe this undead apostle was made an apostle not long after he died when he was still a human, so what he brought out was a series of scarlet blood. Su Ying wiped the fresh blood on her face, and then walked forward steadily, a little boy with tears on her face ran in front of her, Su Ying clearly remembered that this little boy's family was selling fruits, and he had given himself a watermelon in the morning, but judging from the little boy's sad expression and constant shouting "Mom", his kind mother who depended on each other should have suffered a tragedy a long time ago.

The little boy was followed by an undead apostle who hunted like a hungry wolf.

Just a face, Su Ying used a text similar to the Tianxinliu Sword Technique, slashed out, cut off the head of the undead apostle, and then let the little boy continue to flee for his life, because there are too many situations like this now, Su Ying can't save them at all, and it is impossible to escort them one by one to leave safely, all Su Ying can do is to kill as many of those inhuman undead apostles as possible.

But even if Su Ying was cleaning up so tirelessly, the number of undead apostles was too much, hundreds of times that of the Guanyin incident, and it was not at all a general trend that Su Ying alone could resist.

Gatling then rushed over, and was directly shocked in place, holding the short black dagger tightly with his right hand, but he didn't know how to start, it was too much, Gatling's eyes looked around, it seemed that there had been a fierce battle here, in front of his sight, a figure stained red with blood was frantically fighting against the tide of the undead apostles, as if he wanted to turn the tide, so Gatling gritted his teeth, followed closely, and guarded Su Ying's back.

In a small shop in Cairo, two women in white robes and weapons on their backs were eating breakfast, two mixed bean rice and some bread pudding baked with raisins. Others were about the ugly appearance of one of the white-robed women, who knew that the men were just curious, and that they were used to it, and that when the novelty had passed, they would go about their own things.

Suddenly, a woman in a white robe turned her head to look in a certain direction outside the small shop and saw a thick smoke rising.

“????? ??? ? (Something happened to the temple)! The white-robed woman with dark skin and a terrifying scar on her face said with a panicked expression.

Another white-robed woman sitting across from her threw away the bread pudding in her hand and took the lead in getting up, "???? ???? ??? ??? ?????? ? ????? ?????? ????? (I'll gather everyone, you go first). ”

At the same time, an old fisherman who had been fishing on the banks of the Nile for decades saw a spectacle - there was a group of cats in the Nile, led by a black cat, so frightened that the old fisherman quickly knelt on the ground with his hands folded, thinking that it was the cat god who appeared, so he kept chanting words and praying sincerely.

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Inside the empty temple, two figures were facing each other.

The white-haired old woman's skin was as old as the bark of a tree, and her hands with green tendons protruding like tree roots were firmly on the pitch-black crutches in her hands, and her eyes had never moved away from the other party since the little boy who was no different from ordinary children in appearance, but with a thin body, walked into the temple, and a feeling of death spread all over the white-haired old woman's body.

“?????? ???? ??? ??? ? ???? ? (Why did you go to my father to die without any means)? In fact, the little boy possessed by Anubis, the god of death, was the first to speak, his tone full of undisguised sarcasm, "??? ???? ???? ????? ? ?? ??? ????? ? ?? ???? ?????? ?? ??????? ?????? ????? ?????? ?? ?????? ? ?? ? ?? ? ??? ??? ??????? ?? ?????? ? ???? ?????? ?? ??????? ????? (Your so-called encirclement and suppression operation, in my father's eyes, is nothing more than a group of children playing house games, no, not even compared to children's house games, just a group of babies crying). ”

“?????? ?????? ? ?????? ?? ?????? ?? ?? ??? ?????? ??? ???? (Man will eventually die, and our mission is to get rid of all beings like you)." The white-haired old woman seemed to know that she was going to die, so she didn't have any timidity, and the eyes of her eyes, which were as dull as a dry well, were unusually bright at this moment, showing that she had regained the meaning of life.

“??? ???? ?? ?????? ?????? ? ??????? ?????? ????? (No need to say nonsense, let the horses come)! The white-haired old woman said again, her words full of passionate and high-spirited fighting spirit!

The little boy licked his lips with a look of deep approval and appreciation, and then the little boy's body suddenly swelled up to take on the appearance of puffed food that had been highly heated in the microwave, and the little boy "babbled" in pain, as if reciting some ancient incantation, and then exploded, splattering the temple with the stench of death and flesh all over the temple, defiling the temple to the point of filth.

The white-haired old woman looked at the situation opposite in horror, and her decayed and frail figure trembled imperceptibly.

Where the boy stood, there was a strange figure with the head of a jackal, naked on the upper body, revealing bronzed muscles, and wearing an ancient Greek half-robe, half yellow and half white, the whole head had a unique color, the color of which was like carrion and the black soil of the Nile Valley.

Although the white-haired old woman is old and weak, her combat effectiveness is no longer what it used to be, but she has experienced hundreds of tragic battles large and small to sit in the current position of the general leader, and naturally has rich combat experience, and compared to ordinary people, she still has the strength to fight, she struck first, but did not rush towards Anubis head-on, but quickly approached from its side.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Anubis's mouth, and he didn't need to use his own spells to resist, believing that the old woman would soon realize that she was just shaking a tree with a mayfly and using her mantis arm as a car.

The swift figure of the white-haired old woman quickly narrowed the distance between him and Anubis, who was only three meters away at this time, and his figure jumped high like a climbing ape, holding a pitch-black cane in both hands, and smashed Anubis on the head.

Anubis didn't even move too much, just slightly sideways to dodge the blow of the white-haired old woman's earth-shattering power.

There was a loud bang in the temple, and the white-haired old woman's pitch-black crutches slammed into the temple floor covered with solid stone slabs, causing the rubble to fly, and layers of spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground.

Anubis raised his right leg and slammed his knee against the white-haired old woman's abdomen, who was pushed off the ground with his feet off the ground, his back arched, and his shirt torn.

The white-haired old woman spat out a mouthful of bitter water with a "wow".

"Bang".

Anubis took a kick and continued to kick the white-haired old woman in the abdomen, slamming it with great force and vomiting blood, and his body flew out like a broken kite, smashing on a thick beam in the temple, and the whole temple shook violently, sprinkling sawdust and dust.

The white-haired old woman's body fell from the beams that were almost broken, the lower part of the old man's face was already stained red with blood, and the flames of fighting spirit that had been rekindled in her eyes seemed to be rapidly dimmed and almost extinguished.

“?? ???? (self-sufficient)." Anubis's figure suddenly flashed in front of the white-haired old woman, and his strong palm firmly choked the white-haired old woman's neck.

A feeling of suffocation spread throughout the white-haired old woman's body, the white-haired old woman's body trembled, and even the pitch-black crutches in her hand fell to the ground, she looked at the jackal head below with a mocking smile, even though she had all kinds of fighting methods and the will to fight hard in her heart, but the body that was already in the last years of the wind candle could not provide more strength at all, and the source of power in her body had long dried up like a dry well.

There is a weak heart.

Anubis reached out with another human-like palm and passed through the heart of the white-haired old woman's body, whose eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened wide, gushing like a fountain of blood.

Anubis pulled out a bright red beating heart from the white-haired old woman's bloody body and took a good look at it.

Anubis smiled and playfully played with the heart in his hand amid the resentful and vicious eyes of the white-haired old woman, and threw the white-haired old woman's body aside.

“??????? ?? ?? ??? ??? ??? ????? ?????? ??? ?? (Let me see if you have the qualifications to go to Douai)."

In front of Anubis appears a golden scale, and to the left of the scale is a white ostrich feather symbolizing Matt, the goddess of truth.

Heart Trial.

Anubis placed the eerie beating heart on the right side of the scale, which quickly tilted towards the ostrich feather on the left.

Anubis's brow furrowed, then suddenly relaxed.

The scales were finally fixed in a position high on the left and low on the right, and the heart of the white-haired old woman was heavier than the feathers of the goddess of truth, Mart.

Anubis laughed at the white-haired old woman's blood-soaked body, "????? ??? ??? ??? ????? ? ???????? ???? ?????? ?? ??????? ?????? ??? ?????? (It seems that you are not a good person, and you must have done a lot of bad things in your life)."

“????? (Amit)." Anubis threw his heart on the floor with a look of disgust, then clapped his hands gently.

A lake of fire suddenly appeared inside the temple and burned the heart to the ground.

A creature with the head of a crocodile, the upper body of a lion and the lower body of a hippopotamus came out of the lake of fire and swallowed the body of the white-haired old woman in one gulp.

A knock on the door resounded throughout the temple, and a white-robed woman with a horrific scar on her face broke into the temple.