Mark's mentality is about to collapse.

As the apostle of the god Ra in the human world, a man with the power of the sun, he is now like a rat crossing the street.

It's no secret that he exists.

But with that comes a lot of targeting.

Terrorists, Western powers, Egyptian high-brass... All are directed against themselves.

Of course, they have different ways of targeting themselves.

Needless to say, terrorists are either directly reckless or use despicable means.

And what about the Western forces and the Egyptian ones?

Their routines are much deeper, and they will even lay out to attract themselves to appear, and then try their best to capture themselves.

"I'm not a Pokemon!"

"I am the apostle of the god Ra in the world, and I am the Knight of the Sun!"

In the pyramid of the pharaohs, Mark was in an ominous tomb, swearing to himself.

"Damn bastard!"

"I didn't think I had enough strength, so I tried my best to catch me."

"Shhhhh

Mark, cursing, gasped.

Without the sun shining, the wounds on his body recovered much slower.

No way, the enemy's routine is too deep.

The terrorists directly used the child, and then brought themselves a human bomb.

If it weren't for the protection of the Holy Shroud, I am afraid that I would have been blown up and crippled on the spot.

But even so, his body was almost unable to bear it, and he had to hide in the pyramid to cultivate.

"Wait until I find the other artifacts."

"When the time comes, I will settle accounts with you one by one."

Mark was about to be tossed and vomited.

He felt as if everyone knew about the transcendent existence, and then tried to capture himself as if he wanted to do his best.

But his own combat effectiveness was tested by terrorists.

Strong enough, but still weak enough in the face of the regular army, still afraid of lethal weapons.

Such a performance of combat effectiveness made many people think that they had eaten Mark.

Who left Mark without a backstage?

"Pull God on ......"

"When will we find the other artifacts?"

"Even if you can't find the artifact, haven't you considered giving me the power to sacrifice and samurai?"

Lying in the pyramid, Mark has a face full of lovelessness.

A few months have passed, and his own strength has basically not increased, but the enemy's strength has become stronger and stronger.

If he continues like this, he will really be captured by the Master Ball.

And after a few months of trying, Mark himself was about to give up on treatment.

His own strength is not magic, nor is it the power of the samurai to exercise his body, but the power given to him by God.

This power is unchanging, and only by finding more artifacts will your own strength increase.

Pull God is above.

How many years have Egyptian mythology been destroyed, where can I find those artifacts?

"Am I here to create an artifact for you?"

Qin Ran was suspended above the pyramid, his eyes saw through the obstacles, and directly descended on Mark's body.

Speaking of which, I also wronged Mark.

It's obviously the world's first transcendent being, but now it's mixed up like this.

Being able to survive in a situation where he fights so many enemies is also Mark's ability.

Must be strengthened!

This wave strengthens my clapper!

But the setting can't be changed!

The Sun Knight bathed in the blessings of the god Ra and gained the otherworldly power of the sun.

And if you want to make the power of the sun stronger, you must find the artifact of the ancient sun knight.

The artifact wound still has the power of the gods.

But!

You can do an extra patch yourself.

On a certain artifact, there is also the practice of ancient Egypt.

It was not the time of Exodus when the Cruciform faith invaded Egypt, nor was it Allah that later broke up with Crucius.

It's the real, much more ancient Egyptian dharma.

"I don't have a clue yet, but that doesn't prevent me from setting it up in the future.

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"As for now..."

Qin Ran's gaze looked into the distance, where a large number of people had already rushed over.

These men were armed with advanced weapons, but without exception they were native to Egypt.

It was clear that they had found Mark's trace.

"As for now?"

"Let the bullets fly for a while, and I'll ponder the mutations of the life form first."

"If there's a surprise, the real world is stable."

As soon as Qin Ran's mind moved, he had a general idea.

His spirit swept through the entire pyramid and found that all but the corpse inside was Mu Mu Yin.

And the craft of Mu Mu Yin was played by the Egyptians.

In addition to people being made into mummies, a large number of animals were also made into mummies to accompany the burial.

There are some animals among them, and there are also distinctly Egyptian characteristics.

Like what... Pharaoh Hound in Darkness!

It is very close to Anubis's imagination, and has even been made into a guard dog sculpture, replacing the dog breed of the Oriental Stone Lion.

"It seems that the pharaohs loved dogs."

Qin Ran smiled.

For these dead things, Qin Ran was not interested.

However, since he had discovered the Pharaoh Hound, Qin Ran didn't mind using this thing to make an attempt.

After all, in the ancient legends of Egypt, the gap between monsters and gods was only authority.

No way.

There are too many animal gods in Egypt.

"Over there!"

Qin Ran swept his gaze and soon found a large group of hyenas. UU reads books

This thing is known as a thousand-year-old killer, and its nirvana is **, a disgusting batch.

But it is undeniable that once this thing metamorphoses into a monster, it is very much in line with the image of Egyptian legends.

With such a thought, Qin Ran quietly appeared in the middle of the group of hyenas.

With just one glance, Qin Ran found the one with the strongest individual.

Under Qin Ran's control, the black liquid continued to split and then merged into the hyena's body.

However, this time, Qin Ran set a new rule for the black liquid.

That is, you can't take the initiative to devour the host's essence and spirit, you have to quietly integrate into the host's body, and then think about it in the long run.

The black liquid has no thoughts, it is the tool in Qin Ran's hands.

Naturally, how Qin Ran sets the rules, the black liquid can only be executed according to what rules.

The powerful hyena didn't even feel anything, and the pitch-black liquid melted into it.

Under Qin Ran's will, this integration was not a simple parasitism, but a complete integration into the hyena's body, inseparable from each of its cells.

"In this world, I have the control to make decisions about black liquids."

"And in my setting, this thing can be perfectly fused with the cell, and even I can't separate this fusion, I can only control it and destroy it with the cell."

"Since the fusion is smooth, let's try to change next!"

"Absorb the power of heaven and earth and transform into a mythical existence."

"Of course, humanity has to call this blood resuscitation."

Qin Ran's eyes turned pitch black, and the power of the night that belonged to the moonlit night saw the king, enveloping the king of hyenas.

The power of the night pervaded, and the black liquid began to frantically absorb this power.