Buzz!

The overwhelming insects are like the River Styx in Egyptian mythology, and the mummy is the soul of the River Styx.

All the forces pressed towards Mark.

The Sun Knights, who couldn't get out of the novice area, all Mark could do now was retreat strategically.

He had tried his best to get the time, and now the whole Cairo bugs were attracted to him.

Boom!

But before Mark could escape a few steps, the mass of bugs overwhelmed him again, making him roll in the swarm like a splash.

Oops!

Feeling the exhaustion of the strength in his body, and the countless palms that restrained him, a bad premonition rose in Mark's heart.

"Get out of here!"

The power of the Thermal Sight erupts again, and Mark tries to clear a passage through the same trick, but this time Mark fails.

Mark is retreating, and Deere is laying out.

And as the best young aristocrat in Egypt, Dil's mind is not at all comparable to Mark's.

Mark fell into a trap that Dill had prepared for a long time, and a large number of mummies held him firmly in his hands this time.

Although he can't fully control Mark, he can't escape.

Under the gnawing of countless insects, the energy in Mark's body was rapidly consumed.

And once his strength bottomed out, the Sacred Shroud could no longer protect him.

"Sun Knight?"

"It's just a clown."

Dill came in the swarm, discreetly levitating in mid-air, not approaching.

You can rely on bugs to solve it, so why risk your life?

I'm smart and won't be like that lucky fool in Greece, who has to go head-to-head with Hydra with Thunder in his hand.

Under Diere's playful and greedy gaze, the brilliance on Mark's body gradually dissipated, and the crumbling bandage was no longer restored.

Eventually, all the bandages were retracted back onto Mark's arm.

Mark, covered in blood, lay there dying, gasping for air.

He was so tired.

After becoming a Knight of the Sun, even if he was surrounded by mercenaries, Mark never felt so tired.

But now, Mark is so tired that he even wants to close his eyes and get a good night's sleep.

However, he knew that he could not sleep, because if he did, he would die completely.

"Huh?"

Qin Ran, who was not far away, suddenly moved in his heart after feeling Mark's state.

Is this untenable?

So God's gaze crossed the space and fell directly on Mark.

"In that case, then Plan B."

Qin Ran shook his head helplessly.

For the situation in Egypt, Qin Ran has prepared several plans.

One of the A plans is that Mark's small universe exploded and sensed the second artifact.

As for Plan B?

It was he who appeared as an ancient and gave Mark the power of a second artifact.

Of course, as a cautious deity, Qin Ran also prepared Plan C.

That would be to give up Mark, but not to let Deere get his way.

As for how to stop Diere?

That's not what Qin Ran can do whatever he wants?

There are so many ancient gods in Egypt, no one dictates that only the Sun Knight can exist, right?

Even if there is no hero to stop everything, Qin Ran can guide Dill and continue to covet more power.

And then... He will open the power left by Anubis and reap the consequences, and eventually all the extraordinary cakes will become the nourishment that nourishes Egypt's extraordinary rise.

"Plan C is a bit of a duplication of what I planned in Greece."

"So... Just follow Plan B! ”

Qin Ran stood up and moved his muscles.

Although Plan A is more foolish, just follow the program you set, but you can't stand the sense of experience enough.

You can't revolve around two transcendentals, right?

It's also time for everyone to know that Egypt hides more ancient powers.

As a result, Qin Ran's figure disappeared in an instant.

By the time he reappeared, he had turned into an old man in the alley not far from Mark.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The old man coughed as he turned out of the alley and walked slowly towards Mark.

There seemed to be a strange aura on the ordinary old man, which made the scarab beetle dare not approach.

"The Sun Knight of this era?"

"It's really different from the description......"

In the vacuum formed by the insect swarm, the old man walked over tremblingly and looked down at Mark, who was covered in blood:

"I saw in my blood memories that the true Sun Knight could be suspended in the Egyptian sky like a god."

"They have god-like traits, immortal bodies made of gold, and strength against archangels."

"Except for time, no existence under the gods can resist the power of the Sun Knight."

The old man said in a weak voice that could reverberate in the swarm as if talking to himself.

And such a sound was heard not only clearly by Dier, but also by the whole of Cairo through television.

Everyone noticed that there was a vacuum in the midst of the dense swarm, where there was an old man and a fallen Mark.

And the old voice is obviously the old man.

"Who's that old man?"

"Memories in the blood? Could it be that he is a strong man? “

"Isn't he afraid of Pharaoh?"

"What is he talking about? Can the Sun Knight fight the Archangel? “

"Is it the archangel of Allah or the archangel of the Crucifixion."

"I ran first, I don't have time to pay attention to these."

Faced with the sudden appearance of the old man, the crowd had different reactions.

As the person concerned, Dill had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He looked at the old man with an obscure breath, and his handsome face showed a hint of hideousness:

"Old fellow!"

"Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"

"The archangel under Allah is immortal."

"How can the Sun Knight, who can be eroded by time, be the opponent of the archangel."

"You old fellow, let me die!"

Although he turned his back on the faith, he threw himself into the glory of the Egyptian gods, and even regarded himself as Pharaoh.

But in the end, Dill believed in Allah for so long, and instinctively doubted the truth of the old man's words.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he decisively summoned the swarm and the mummy, and killed the old man in a mighty way.

Mark was on the verge of death, and it was impossible to resist anymore.

The only variable is probably this old guy.

As long as he kills him, Mark's Holy Shroud will still belong to him.

Except for the transcendent, no one can stop themselves.

And once he obtains the second artifact, his strength will be further enhanced.

"I'm the darling of the sun god!"

"I am the supreme one who represents the gods in the world!"

"I am the pharaoh of this time!"

Dill with a hideous face roared loudly.

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