"Whoa!"

Two figures, one black and one purple, burst forward along the Vltava River, bringing out the air flow that cut through the river below, creating a jet of water that rushed to both sides, like an invisible giant ship riding the wind and waves.

Under the refraction of the sunlight, a gorgeous rainbow appeared above the river, but the stunned "spectators" did not have time to appreciate such a beautiful scenery at all, but only cast their stunned eyes on the two monsters flying away.

Driving the disgusting biological armor, Zhang Luo drove the furnace engine to the limit, and the scene in front of him began to merge, turning into a chaotic light and shadow that could not tell what it was, flowing like a marquee.

"You can't take it." In the blurred image in front of his eyes, a message from Frankenstein appeared.

"I can do it." Zhang Luo replied.

"Bioarmor will ruin the city." Frankenstein continued.

"The Monster Authority will clean up the mess, I see their car."

"There's no way to make a movie out of Slayer armor." Frankenstein said.

"After testing just now, I found that this thing is really not suitable for filming, because it is too disgusting."

Sending out the last message in the eyes of the executioner, Zhang Luo immediately turned off the intercom system, and at the same time waved his right arm, which was still spraying black liquid, again, and threw it at Clement below. "Eat me...... No, eat me a trick! ”

Even though Clement's speed was amazing, he couldn't outpace the Gaia engine's hearth-driven accelerator, and the black "mud" got on his shoulder, quickly engulfing his entire right arm.

In the ultra-high-speed chase, Clement also decisively ripped off his right arm covered with black mud, and then suddenly entered a fluctuating ghost form, but ......

It's different from before. This time, his body did not return to its original state, and his shoulder, which had been stained with biological armor materials, was still in a defective state.

“……”

Seeing that his ghost form could not block the attack of the black mud, Clement soared into the air like a rocket, standing at a height of thousands of meters, looking down at the black giant below who did not immediately catch up. With a long sigh:

"I don't think I can continue to play with you."

At this time, Zhang Luo naturally couldn't hear what the other party was saying, but he switched the direction of the vent as quickly as possible, and suddenly rose into the sky, bringing out a "beautiful" black afterimage.

But this time the attack was obviously not as smooth as before......

Rushing in front of Clement, Zhang Luo was about to manipulate the armor of the Slaughterer to hug the other party, but the black slime on his body that was expanding wildly suddenly let out a terrifying wail, and began to wither under the pressure of invisible forces.

"It's ......"

Realizing that the situation was not good, Zhang Luo quickly retreated. The body was still contaminated by some strange invisible force, and a feeling of weakness erupted from the internal organs and flowed through the whole body in an instant.

The strange feeling was not like being attacked, but more like a sudden serious illness. Even his eyesight began to deteriorate rapidly, and the scene that had just become clear in front of him began to turn into a blurry gray shadow again.

Despite this, he saw the light green armor covering the opponent's body, as well as a hazy circle of light floating in the air behind him.

"Worthy of a collector. There is still this ability. Zhang Luo said in a low voice.

"No, this ability has caused me endless pain. If it hadn't happened to run into the old man with his finger cut off...... Clement's voice distorted, and suddenly became an "oracle" with its own echo:

"I am the 'plague' of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and I have been ordered to come and judge mankind."

"I'll admit you're stronger now." Seeing that the other party actually had the ability of a plague knight, Zhang Luo, who was still in an advantage, turned around and ran away with his battle armor.

-- As the messengers of doom recorded in the Book of Revelation, the abilities of the "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" can be compared to that of God. It is said that when the Day of Judgment is about to come. There will be a lamb that will break seven seals and summon four knights on four-colored horses, symbolizing war, famine, pestilence, and death.

And this pale guy in front of him. It's the "plague" of one of the Four Horsemen!

Even if he only absorbed part of the Plague Knight's power, the kind of "aura" emitted by the other party alone had already weakened Zhang Luo a little. Zhang Luo knew very well that if he continued to stay around this goods, he might be corrupted into a pile of dry bones!

Even the frantically growing "Tree of Life" on his body could not resist the power of the plague, and it became charred black like charred flesh, and the residue was sprinkled into the river one after another.

So now, Zhang Luo also decisively chose to turn around and escape, but Clement, who incarnated as the "plague", would not leave him a chance to escape.

"Don't try to struggle."

Entering the realm of the gods in the flesh, Clement's speed at this time had surpassed the armor of the Slayer with the hearth engine installed, and followed Zhang Luo like a wandering resentful spirit. At the same time, he spread the calamity he carried on his body to all sides.

"What's that...... Uh......"

A young man standing by the river watching the battle coughed up a mouthful of blood before he finished speaking, hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and then was startled by what was on his hand:

Instead of blood, you cough it up on your own, but a mixture of blood, bile, and stomach acid, and it looks like a colorful cocktail. What followed was a sharp pain that erupted from the internal organs.

"Ahhh......h

While he fell to his knees and hugged his body and kept screaming, the others next to him also had similar symptoms at the same time. For a while, the river was full of wailing, and it was like the end of the world.

Compared to the "aura" emitted by the Plague Knights, even the smallpox and the Black Death, which were once rampant, were nothing worth mentioning. Because it is not a disease that can be prevented and treated, but a real symbol of the plague that cannot be cured!

If you get a little bit of it, you will surely die of pain.

Even with the most advanced technology, there is no cure for the "absolute plague", which is not at all within the scope of human understanding!

"Is this thing crazy......" Zhang Luo complained, and the taste of blood already appeared in his mouth.

Even with the armor of the Slayer and the protection of his god-made body, he could still sense that his internal organs were rapidly weakening, and if he continued like this, it would not take him two minutes before he would end up with the same fate as those below!

"However, the old man still has the last killer weapon that has not been used......"

Spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Luo flew back in the direction of the railway bridge, and in an instant, he had rushed to the top of the collapsed railway bridge, and Clement on top was still close behind. That's when ......

With Zhang Luo's command, a huge splash burst out of the river again, and the dark red metal armor plate that had fallen into the river before rose from the river as if it was alive and flew towards the green knight above!

At the same time, in the hands of the pitch-black biological armor, the same black broadsword had appeared, and the slaughterer made a beautiful turn in the air, waved the blade in his hand, and slashed at Clement's head.

"Goodbye, friend!" (To be continued.) )