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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh powerful mutants

Egypt, in the local desert town.

On the street where the sequelae of the earthquake was still messy, a man was wearing a tattered and old cloak, bent down and walked out, pushing away the crowd and staggering.

No one noticed that his skin hidden under the cloak was a strange and rough dark blue.

That's right. He was the apocalypse of the gods ten thousand years ago, and as the supreme ruler, he almost sublimated to the apocalypse of the gods.

But at this time, Tianqi was a little embarrassed and was fleeing out in a hurry.

Just now, he used the last trace of energy left in his body to finally escape from the pyramid ruins a hundred meters deep, and saw the light of day again. But before he could breathe a little, he sensed that an extremely powerful life body was approaching, obviously coming to the pyramid ruins. So he didn't care about his weak body and tried his best to escape.

Tianqi was walking hard on the road and was almost hit by an oncoming car. He pressed his hands against the stopping car on the brakes. With the talent of cognition and quick learning, he only contacted and quickly learned about the internal and external frames and functions of the car.

"Get out of here, are you looking for death?" The driver cursed at the Apocalypse.

Tianqi remained silent, letting his body open, and he thought to himself: "How long have I been sleeping? There are mutants with terrifying aura in the world. Also, these car creations... I want to quickly adapt to the new era and re-rule the world."

"Earth, your God is back!"

Apocalypse made up his mind to leave the bustling streets like a homeless beggar.

In a desert oasis.

Mora took off her clothes, went into the lake to swim, and washed her body covered with sweat and sand. But she hadn't put on her clothes yet, and with a strong wind, Caesar splashed a splash of water and fell on the grass beside the lake.

"Wow!"

Mora panicked and covered her important parts. Caesar looked at her and said, "What else should I cover? I have seen it long ago."

"That's different!" Mora blushed slightly, quickly put clothes on her bare and graceful body, and asked, "How are you going to check?"

"Yeah." Caesar nodded and said, "There are indeed traces of people staying for a long time below the pyramid ruins of 100 meters deep. According to you, the other party might be really a so-called apocalypse. Unfortunately, I went one step late and didn't meet him."

"You really went?!"

Mora was shocked again. She thought Caesar was joking, but she didn't expect that he would go down to the ground of the pyramid ruins.

"The bottom is exposed." Caesar reminded slowly.

"ah!"

Mora looked down and saw that the straps of clothes had slipped down again. She suddenly burst into tears. She couldn't help but hurriedly continued to put them on, and Caesar continued to feast her eyes.

"What should I do now? Apocalypse will revive, and the world may be overturned." After Mora put on her clothes, her face looked sad and looked at Caesar to ask what he meant.

Caesar shrugged and said, "Simple. Find him out and I will solve him. But if he hides in the dark of the world and causes trouble, it will be troublesome. I don't even know what he looks like, and it's hard to find him out of the vast crowd."

"Leave this to me." Mora patted her chest and thought, "It's just apocalypse. What will he do first after he recovers?"

"What else can you do? It's nothing more than rest, restoration, restoration, and then..."

Caesar paused, his eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Mora, and Mora also looked at him, obviously both of them thought of going together.

"By the way, the four knights of the apocalypse have been resurrected. Since the four knights have not been resurrected, the apocalypse will definitely take the lead in finding powerful and suitable mutants to recreate the four knights to achieve the goal of dominating the world."

Mora took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said, "The powerful mutants... As far as I know, Charles and the others are considered powerful. In addition to them, there are also mutants in some places, which can also be called powerful."

While Charles and others rescue Magneto, Kyle and Mora pursue the apocalypse, things that will change the world are also happening in several other places.

New York, underground black market dead-fighting arena.

Around the fighting arena surrounded by huge voltage networks, there were all kinds of spectators standing. Under their passionate shouts, a death-death fight in the iron cage finally ended.

A tall and bald man was covered in bruises and had deep scratches on his head, and he fell forward on a pool of blood. The young man covered in blood raised his hands, and the white wings behind him were also stretched to both sides with his erotic posture.

"Ange! Angel! Angel!"

The audience shouted the name of the angel, and the mutant young man named Angel took back his wings and watched the guards with guns carry the fat man's body out of the cage.

"Dear viewers, I was so happy just now! Angel has proved himself with his strength. If you want to defeat the angel, you can only rely on the devil's creation!"

A host in suit and tie came out in time to warm up the scene, and several gun guards were escorting a box that kept making strange noises and transported it to the fighting iron cage.

"Now, let's invite the Night Walker!"

The host finished speaking loudly. After the box was opened, a young man with a dark blue body with sharp ears and sharp tail was put into the cage, and the audience cheered enthusiastically:

"Kill him quickly! I'll buy you to win in a row! The angel hand tore him! Wow, it's really a devil's creation."

The night walker looked around blankly and heard a click. When he realized that the exit of the cage behind him was closed, he suddenly drove continuously. His body appeared in various parts of the iron cage, but because of the power grid blocking, he eventually fell to the ground inside the iron cage.

"Fight with me!" The angel hooked his fingers and said anxiously: "If you don't fight with me, they will shoot you and me."

The Night Walker gritted his teeth, teleported behind the angel, tied the other person's neck with his tail, and fell to the ground with a flip of 360 degrees. A mutant fight led by ordinary people was officially staged in an iron cage.

In the audience area outside the iron cage, a beautiful and mature woman, wearing exposed sexy clothes, was walking towards the strong man with guns guarding the iron cage power grid.

"What a hot girl, how much does it cost at a time?"

The strong man whistled, and the woman smiled charmingly, came to him, kicked him up and quickly stunned the strong man to the ground. After all, the woman unpretentiously removed her disguise and turned back to Raven's appearance, and pulled down the switch of the iron cage grid with both hands.

The closed iron cage suddenly opened out. Seeing this, the angels and night walkers who were still fighting, they both broke up the battle and rushed towards the gun guards below.

New York, a classroom in a city high school, school, teaching building.

The female teacher stood on the stage to teach, and about twenty students were listening to the class below. One of the male students sitting in the back row suddenly felt uncomfortable and kept rubbing their eyes with both hands.

"Scott." The female teacher saw his abnormality and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You want to make trouble again?"

"No, teacher."

Scott barely opened his eyes, his blood-filled eyes, as if something was about to awaken from it, "My eyes are hot and painful! It seems to be about to explode!"
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