However, something awkward arose. Just when the apocalypse thought that Wang Dali would shout their names and worship respectfully, they found that their faces were blank.

The ancient Egyptian language of 5,000 years ago was not included in Thanos' obsidian pendant with many functions.

Apocalypse was also a little confused, but soon understood what was going on. He didn't know how long it had been since he had been asleep this time, let alone the change in language, and he didn't even know if his country still existed.

What to do, though?

As the only god in Egypt, Apocalypse had never encountered this problem, and he and Wang Dali looked at each other.

As the saying goes, if there is a problem, look for Thanos. Wang vigorously opened a portal and pulled Thanos, who was still studying the power of the Void on the planet Argus.

According to the words of the previous apocalypse, Wang Dali repeated it, and then asked Thanos.

"What does that mean?"

"It's an ancient Egyptian word that means it's a pleasure to meet you, my descendants."

"Descendants?"

Wang vigorously tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Did he get the meaning of the descendants and the descendants wrong?"

If the mutants are really all descendants of the Apocalypse, could it be that he alone gave birth to a mutant race?

On the other hand, looking at Thanos' Apocalypse, I felt very kind - they had similar skin tones, wrinkles on their faces, bald heads, and the style of chaotic armor was similar.

So, he stretched out his hand to Thanos and said to Thanos in the tone of a superior like an emperor.

"Are you here to greet me too? To reward you, I can make you one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, with a status only below me. ”

Thanos: "......"

Thanos didn't quite know what Wang Dali was doing to find the apocalypse, so he didn't want to kill him directly, so he first turned the ancient Egyptian into a beam of light and threw it into an obsidian pendant he made.

Then, Wang Dali asked Tianqi.

"Apocalypse?"

Wang Dali's tone was not respectful, so Tianqi, who was called by his name, was a little unhappy. He withdrew his hand, and the smile on his face vanished.

"You shouldn't call me Apocalypse, but God! From now on, I will lead you to rule this world! ”

"God?"

For this old antique that has fallen for 5,000 years, but still wants to rule the world, Wang Dali has no intention of respecting the old man at all.

"I think it's a nervous disorder."

"Get on your knees! Even the four knights closest to me would not dare to speak to me like that! ”

Hearing Wang Dali's disrespectful words, Tianqi glared at him fiercely. At the same time, the superpower in his hand exploded, turning into a shockwave and shooting towards Wang Dali, intending to teach him a lesson.

And for this kind of person who can't figure out his position, Wang Dali will use physical means to persuade them.

Facing the oncoming shock wave, Wang Dali threw a punch. The surging power of the fist compressed the air that could not escape before it could escape, and turned into a cannonball that collided head-on with the shockwave released by the apocalypse.

Boom!

The clash between the two swept up a violent wind, blowing Wang Dali's clothes.

The majesty was enraged, and there was already a murderous intent in the eyes of the apocalypse.

"How dare you resist me?!"

There were five people in the field besides him, and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse only had four positions. If he kills one, the rest will be just right.

At the same time, Apocalypse realizes that perhaps the people of today have forgotten his power and the fear it brings. Now, he just happened to kill Wang Dali and deter the remaining few people.

But in the next moment, a huge blue fist magnified in front of him, and with a single punch it slammed him deep into the rock wall, buried by the falling rubble.

Apocalypse, who received Thanos's old punch, only felt that he was dizzy and his head was dizzy.

"Hah!"

He wipeed the rubble from his body with all his strength, and got up from the pit, so angry that even the armor on his body trembled.

But only Apocalypse himself knows, and he is now ghosting everything.

What a punch!

Apocalypse, who had just woken up from a deep slumber, had no movement in his body, and didn't know much about the world, was already planning to run away.

He began to understand that the purpose of Wang Dali's entourage was probably not to come here to welcome his return, but to let him live forever in history.

It's just that when he realized this, he couldn't run away.

Standing above the air, Wang Dali looked down at the apocalypse whose real name was En Sabah Naoer. They have no grudge against him, and there is no need to torture him.

"I'll give you a good time."

At the same time as he said this, his figure disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Where is it!

Apocalypse erupted with his power around him. Except for where he stood, the surrounding rocks instantly became molecular, disappearing like pencil marks erased with an eraser.

But the next moment, the nervous system told Apocalypse that he had just suffered an unspeakable blow to his stomach. The hardest armor in his abdomen was directly dented by Wang Dali's punch, and a fist mark several centimeters deep appeared.

Because of the pain, the apocalypse bent down involuntarily and hit Wang Dali's suddenly raised knee. With a click, his jaw was split into several pieces by Wang Dali's impact, and his eyes went black.

Then, Wang Dali's short body hit the armor on the chest of the Apocalypse, and he exhaled deeply, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The apocalypse of ancient Egypt did not expect that he would be such a result after waking up.

"Come here, Mary."

The ability of the little naughty is to absorb the power of other mutants, and the mutants who are absorbed will become ordinary people. After that, she can also return the power she has absorbed to the other party.

Wang Dali jumped aside with the apocalypse, put him on the ground and beckoned to the little naughty. He then took out a suit from the pendant around his neck and put it on.

The power of the Apocalypse had not worked for him, but it had ruined his clothes, including the elaborate pair of shorts that had accompanied him through several battles. Seeing this scene, the little naughty face turned red and lowered his head, but he couldn't help but secretly take a few more looks.

Compared with her, Emma, the white queen on the side, is much bolder. When Wang Dali was changing clothes, her eyes did not leave him at all.

Until Catherine stood in her way.

"It doesn't seem rude to stare at someone else's husband like this, right?"

Keeping her eyes on Emma, Catherine had her first head-to-head confrontation with the woman who had made no secret of her coveting of Wang Dali.

"Of course. It's just that just now, there was nothing more than anything more grabbing my attention in this hole**. ”

Seeing that Wang Dali had already put on her clothes, Emma took two steps back and softened. At present, Catherine, who is already Wang Dali's wife in this regard, occupies an overwhelming advantage. If there is a conflict between the two, Wang Dali will definitely be on the other side.

Her White Queen, Emma, never fights without a chance of winning.