Egypt!

In a valley on the west bank of the Nile, opposite the city of Luxor, the tombs of many kings and members of the royal family are concentrated, which is known as the Valley of the Kings. Ramses II, one of the most prominent emperors of the ancient Eastern Empire, is buried here.

In the majestic and sprawling catacombs of Ramses II, the darkness was dispelled by a high-powered electric lamp. Elaborate clay pots containing offal and spices, mysterious mummies lying in sarcophagi, and statues of Anubis in dog-headed bodies have been replaced by countless busy staff and a plethora of electronic devices. It looks like a modern production line workshop.

A large number of glass cultivation vessels more than one person high were neatly arranged on both sides of the passage of the tomb, and each vessel was filled with a light blue liquid, soaking a naked human body. As far as the eye can see, there are no less than 10,000 such vessels that stretch into the depths of the secluded tombs!

On an altar in the depths of the tomb, on the throne in the center of the altar, a tall figure covered in blue skin sits! A pair of eyes composed entirely of pale golden energy light closed slightly, silently staring at a dossier in his hand. The expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful.

If Zhou Qi and the others were at the scene, they could recognize him at a glance. This tall, blue-skinned figure is none other than the apocalypse that has not been heard from since the explosion of the academy - Shabanur!

Under the throne, divided into two sides on the left and right, the statue generally stands quietly with seven people. The four people on the left hand of the Apocalypse are led by a middle-aged man with gray-white hair. The traces of time are engraved on his face that looks young yet old. It is impossible to determine his true age. Behind him stood a half-race beauty with long silver-white hair, a handsome man with metal wings on her back, and a black-haired woman in a tight shirt and a long knife. But it was Magneto Eric, who disappeared with the apocalypse in the explosion of the academy. Ranshell, Stormgirl Orolo. Monroe, the angel Worthington, and Elizabeth the Butterfly.

And the three people on his right, both from the clothes and the aura emanating from their bodies, all carry a vicissitudes of time.

At the head was an unusually tall warrior, his body nearly three meters tall was wrapped in a mottled dark gold metal heavy armor. The blood-colored hood obscured his face, and only a pair of aggressive golden eyes occasionally showed two sharp swords in the shadow of the hood. It is precisely because of this that he is still a living being, and has not been treated as a samurai statue excavated from antiquity.

On the back of the warrior was a giant sword with a length of more than two meters, nearly a foot wide and 2 inches thick, and the blade shining in the cold light under the light, all indicating that this was a murder weapon full of oppression and violence!

To his left, the person in the center is about 2 meters tall and is shrouded in a dark black cloak. In one hand, he held a rudimentary wooden staff that was twisted throughout. In the other hand, he held a smooth crystal ball. It looks like a mysterious mage in a medieval legend, in a dungeons and dragons. The whole person seems to be living in the shadows, mysterious and unpredictable. In the shadow of the cloak, the brilliance of the crystal ball reflected the outline of a face with a sharp jaw, located in the depths of the shadows, and its gloomy gaze flickered like the fire of two cemeteries.

Waves of invisible energy fluctuated around him, as if they were substances. The closer you go, the more you can feel the cold and cold smell of the black forest, which is like walking naked in the middle of the night and the ground is covered with snow. It's as if even the soul is about to be frozen!

The last person was at the end, his face was covered by a thin veil, revealing only a pair of eyes like cold stars. From the corners of the robe to the slit at the waist, as the skirt swayed, a pair of straight, slender plump thighs were occasionally revealed, and on her curved calves, a pair of metal riding boots full of sharp barbs were worn. On Ying Ying's slender waist, two muskets engraved with mysterious runes straddle diagonally on the left and right,

If the person next to her brings cold and darkness, then she brings torture, hunger, and despair! Full of the smell of doom in the end times. Can't hide the brightness under the purple robes. Her body, with its flawless golden section, was enough to make all the women in the world jealous and all the men crazy. Mysterious and charming, desperate and tormented, the appearance and temperament show two completely different sides, and the contradiction but harmony is unified in her.

Long! Apocalypse Shabanur's gaze was retracted from the file, and he slowly raised his head, his gaze swept over the four Magnetos on the left. He turned to look at the three people on his right.

"My warriors, you are being killed! A force from the outside world is trying to thwart what I have dreamed of for thousands of years! Find them! Purify them! What I need this time is not allegiance and surrender, but the repentance of their souls, and the death of their bodies, to witness the coming of Judgment Day with their demise! ”

"Your will! My sword! The warrior on the right, carrying a giant sword, touched his chest with one hand and bowed.

"Your will! My sword! The mage in a black robe bowed to the female spearman with a spear at her waist and hips, and replied in unison.

There was a rare smile on Shabanur's always plain face. He nodded slightly. No one knows better than him what the power of his most loyal servants, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, possesses. The accidental death of death gave him a little more vigilance. In the Witzel Academy, an explosion that seriously injured him gave him a clear understanding of the enemy's strength.

And this time, he will let war, plague, and famine act together. I already have the idea of never having to go wrong!

"The four of you will follow me to the East! I need your power to help me break the seal! Apocalypse turned his gaze to Magneto and the others.

Afternoon! Osaka, Japan!

A group of contractors walked out of the basement of a shopping mall, covered in blood, led by a white man wearing a one-sided blindfold and a one-eyed man. Just 5 minutes ago, they managed to take out the last mutant colony in the vicinity.

"Boss! My points have finally crossed the erasure line! Wow, this time I don't know if some unlucky fools will be at the bottom. Definitely not us anyway! A small man with a baby face in the team gestured his arms and said cheerfully to the white man with an excited face.

"That's it! Luke! There will never be a fool in this world who will surpass you! Don't get too happy! ”

"Shit! Williams, you bastard! Why is it always targeting me? Luke's face was full of grief and indignation, and he waved his arm at Williams, who spoke, as if he were driving away flies. But he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"You two! Shut up! Now is not the time to be complacent! This time, 75 people will enter the mission! If you really don't want to be at the bottom, give me some spirit, let's go to the next place! The white man in the lead glared back at the two of them and said in a deep voice!

"Good boss!" Lukewu grimaced at Williams. Walk briskly forward and get ready to start the car parked outside the mall. Getting rid of the obliteration line, no matter for whom, is like removing a boulder that is pressed on the bottom of the heart. Now is the time when he is in the best mood.

Lukla opened the car door, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath. The weariness and heaviness of hours of chasing and killing will be dispelled as before by the rays of sunlight that shine through the gaps in the surrounding skyscrapers.

"Oh! My God! What is that? Luke raised his head for a long time!

The originally sunny sky is quickly being obscured by a hint of haze from the horizon! In the pitch-black clouds, three rounds of orange-red energy clusters like small suns take the shape of an equilateral triangle and are distributed in it. As the clouds expand, they are moving towards the sky above them!

"Hell! Chief! Chief! Let's see, what's that? Luke yelled into the channel! He had never seen such a vision before.

At the moment when his voice fell! The dark clouds have arrived! It's like night falling, and the sky is dyed with ink! At this time, from the gloomy clouds, countless orange-red fires lit up, looking as if the night was dotted with prosperous 10,000 lights, dazzling!

Clusters of bright firelight grew rapidly in his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye! Luke's pupils were filled with fear brought by orange for a moment! It's not a fire, and it's not the lights on a Christmas tree! It was a fireball that exuded a scorching breath!

Orange-red fireballs, dragging long flame tails, rained down from the sky! The sky, which was originally as black as ink, was suddenly reflected by countless fire meteors into a strange crimson!

This looks like the Last Judgment described in Christ's revelation?! As a devout believer since childhood, Luke knew every word in the book of Revelation by heart. The rain of fire from the sky is one of them!

A scorching fireball fell from the sky, and the originally prosperous city, in an instant, turned into a sea of fire in the sound of explosions that soared into the sky! Terrible air raid sirens sounded over the city, and the crowd on the ground below scattered like ants in a rainstorm, screaming and screaming.

"Luke! Come back and go down to the room! "There was a loud roar from the captain!

Luke hurriedly tore a scroll, propped up a magic shield, and followed the path he had come from. Fortunately, his location at this time was not far from the mall. The constitution strengthened by the contractor will come in an instant.

"You're lucky!" Williams dragged the terrified Luke into the basement entrance. He looked back, and outside the narrow corridor, there was fire everywhere he looked.

"It's Judgment Day! Captain! It's damn Judgment Day! Luke was silent for a long time, grabbing the thick arm of the captain Robin as if he were crazy, and let out a hysterical yell.

"Calm down! You calm me Luke! OK！ There is no Judgment Day! It's a goddamn meteor shower! ”

"Nope! No! We will all be judged!" Luke shook his head desperately, his face unspeakably terrified! Noisy gibberish unconsciously comes out of the mouth.

"Listen to me! I don't care what it is! All I know is that we're alive! We're going to hunt the damn mutants! We'll earn enough points and leave this damn mission! Back to reality! If you give me another fucking bullshit! I can guarantee it! I'll be sure to stuff a grenade into your with my own hands! Shut up forever! What the hell! ”

Robin raised his hand and slapped Luke, knocking him into the corner. Reach out and point at him and shout! The face was full of helplessness. God knows what madness this kid is doing! Maybe after finishing the next point of killing, you should go find a few Japanese girls to put out the fire. He was so nervous!

After an abrupt moment, the rumbling explosion overhead stopped, and Luke, who had regained his composure, followed the captain and Williams, who was snickering on the side, and laboriously lifted the scorching gravel and dirt back to the ground.

It's a post-apocalyptic scene! The bustling streets, skyscrapers, have long been in ruins. Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the three of them live alone! In the rubble and the light of the fire that had not yet been extinguished, no sign of life could be found in sight. The scorching air was filled with the scorching stench of burning corpses.

Williams patted Luke, who was still in a daze. I wanted to say something more, but my voice stopped abruptly. Amid the beep of the burning object, the neighing of a war horse could be heard faintly in the distance.

"Can anyone tell me, what the is this?!" Williams forgot to withdraw the arm that was patting Luke on the shoulder, and followed the prestige. In the air distorted by the high temperature, three war horses with dark blue flames burning all over their bodies slowly walked out of it.

(There will be a change later)