Chapter 281

In the spiritual world of Caliban, the power of apocalypse is like a destructive storm.

Tyrannical and changeable, chaotic and powerful.

Full of ruthlessness and fear.

Another person, like a star or celestial body, shines brightly.

Its energy structure is stable and orderly, extending outward from the core, deep and broad.

In a word, they are all powerful and individual beings beyond imagination.

"This... How can two suddenly appear?"

Caliban shrank in the shadow like an ostrich.

He wanted to dig a hole and bury himself to avoid being affected by the collision of two terrible forces.

For a mutant with excellent perception and outstanding spirit, those two are unbearable just in momentum.

Not to mention how violent the actual fight will be.

"This is God..."

Beard, open mouth, said in shock.

The grand Apocalypse stands in the air with open hands.

At the foot is a magnificent pyramid rising from the ground. The hot sun shines from behind, as if it were plating a layer of Phnom Penh on the metal armor.

Such a scene makes the beard think of ancient Egyptian mythology, the legendary Pharaoh curse, the mysterious power of the pyramids and so on.

The warlord subconsciously thought that his reckless act of blowing up the entrance angered the sleeping Pharaoh.

It made the rulers of ancient Egypt recover from the country of death.

"Faisal! Bring me the bazooka!"

Generally speaking, when a mortal sees this miracle, he must crawl on the ground and beg the God for forgiveness.

Unfortunately, he was a determined idealist.

In the face of such visions, the idea came into his mind and tried to give the other party a shot!

Even if it is the resurrection of Pharaoh, it is just a rotten mummy, which is not worth fearing!

Over the years, there are not a few coffins opened in the tombs excavated with beards.

"Yes! Boss!"

Several private militants carried the 60mm M1 rocket launcher with dexterous hands and feet.

As a mature grave robber, it's normal to carry a rocket launcher with you.

Whew, whew, whew!

Use heat weapons against the mysterious forces of ancient Egypt!

Overcome superstition with science!

These warlords are armed with such ideas.

Without hesitation, launch directly.

Several rockets with long flame tails blasted towards the Apocalypse standing in the air.

"Small human beings, backward weapons."

Apocalypse rolled up his eyes - this is one of the external manifestations of his ability to launch.

The roaring rockets immediately seemed to fall into viscous glue, slowly stopped in mid air and turned around.

Boom! Boom, boom!

The explosion turned into a billowing heat wave.

The Rockets did not hit the beard and blew it to pieces, but were detonated abruptly.

"The great en Sabah Nur, once Pharaoh, why should he anger mortals."

A tall and straight figure broke open the rolling sea of fire and appeared in front of the crowd.

Luke is considering how to deal with the apocalypse. The other party is the strongest of the mutants and undoubtedly a strong opponent.

In addition to the power of the Phoenix, Qin Ge Lei is an Omega mutant.

I'm afraid magneto and Professor Charles may not be able to resist it.

Strong people like Apocalypse are generally not willing to communicate friendly and listen to reason.

He has his own way of doing things and his world concept, which ordinary people can't shake.

Because he was abandoned in the desert when he was a child and found and adopted by nearby nomads, apocalypse firmly believes in the natural law of "survival of the fittest" and is an out and out extreme racist.

In general, it is no different from the mustache head of state, Sebastian Shaw, and magneto.

The implementation of mutant supremacy is keen to screen the strong and weak with cruel environment and fierce war.

Therefore, at the ideological level.

Luke is doomed to be unable to reach a consensus with the apocalypse.

This may be the main reason why the conqueror Kang put all his eggs in one basket to awaken the apocalypse and create a strong enemy for Superman.

The natural position is relative, and there is no other means except to fight and destroy.

"How can a strong man like you care about the humble mole ants?"

The Apocalypse looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the pyramid and disturbed his sleep.

"I used to be one of them."

Luke shrugged and said easily.

"But you're not now."

The Apocalypse is plausible.

"Ants have evolved wings and will no longer be with their companions crawling on the ground."

His evaluation of the stranger was downgraded to a lower level.

A guy who retains superfluous feelings and doesn't recognize his own existence.

It can only be regarded as an opponent, not a strong enemy.

"Ants grow wings, but they are still ants."

Luke curled his lips and said sarcastically, "if you are blind and arrogant and your heart expands because you are stronger, it is really ridiculous and you can't see yourself clearly."

By the output of Superman's mouth and gun, the gray face of Apocalypse showed a touch of anger.

As a noble Pharaoh and a respected God, no one dared to disobey himself.

But today, Luke has touched the bottom line again and again.

"Perhaps among the human group, you are powerful."

The patience of the Apocalypse is exhausted. Take a step and the void vibrates.

"But in the face of gifted mutants, that's far from enough."

The former Pharaoh was fascinated by his racial superiority and confident.

Luke twitched in the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say that he had not only beaten mutants, but also slept with mutants.

No difference was found in physiological structure or elsewhere.

"Sure enough, I can't communicate with a racist."

Luke's eyes were slightly condensed, and the energy and light radiated from his body gradually occupied half of the space, competing with the apocalypse.

"Oh, the survival of the fittest is the law of nature and the true meaning of the road to evolution."

The Apocalypse is confident and overlooks the earth.

At the sight of kaliban trembling, a different color rose in his eyes.

"When I was a child, I was abandoned in the hot desert."

"Later, I was forced to become a slave and lingered on the edge of life and death every day."

"No one thinks I can survive and grow up smoothly."

"But I did it! And I became the most powerful one!"

"I have become a god! Great master!"

The Apocalypse clenched his fist and his voice was cold.

The magnificent pyramid was turned into powder in an instant under his terrorist power.

Then, those tiny dust quickly turned into fist sized thunder and lightning, and blasted at the man opposite.

Tens of millions of spherical lightning, like energy shells dropped by bombers, covered every inch of Luke's space.

If the Apocalypse does not make a move, it will be earth shaking.

"The world you want to create is hopeless and meaningless."

Luke's eyes condensed red light, and the high-temperature energy formed a dense net, which suddenly opened.

"Power dominates everything, and the weak cannot survive. This is more like a reckless man with only brute force, who will make a rough choice."

When he came back, he found Dr. Zola and completed the transformation experiment that had been waiting too long.

Walden's blood gives Superman a more detailed and microscopic way of energy control.

Boom! Boom, boom!

The terrible thunder and lightning hit the violent high-temperature energy and immediately triggered an extremely violent explosion!

For a moment!

flying sand and rolling pebbles!

blot out the sky and cover the sun!

From high above came a thunderous roar, one after another, continuous.

The blazing high temperature melts the gravel into crystal particles.

Then it fell like a rainstorm.

Kaliban hiding on the ground, and the beard of a warlord.

Facing the terrible scene of natural disaster and doomsday, they can only shrink their necks silently and hug each other.

Just now, I saw with my own eyes that a man was affected by the violent energy and turned into powder in an instant.

Don't mention the corpse, even the ashes were raised, and there was nothing left.

"Is that all?"

Luke's voice passed through the vast sand. As soon as he finished, his gray fist hit him.

The Apocalypse took another step. The scale of space seemed to be shortened and appeared directly in front of Superman.

The powerful fist, like a shell out of the chamber, came straight, with the sound of suffocation.

Luke narrowed his eyes. He sensed the terrible power of the heavy punch.

Then he raised his eyebrows.

Make a fist with your right hand and blast out in the same position.

Boom——

Atmospheric explosion, the originally calmed energy storm, swept again!

As soon as the two arms collided, the abundant strength of different properties spread into a strong shock wave.

The air wave rolls up the dust and blows up the gravel, forming a large-scale sandstorm.

The two people in the center stepped back involuntarily.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

After the fight, the Apocalypse changed its attitude and began to treat it seriously.

He believes that the strength of the other party may not be lower than himself.