The first seal was released, and the strength of the white horse knight suddenly increased. He carried a bow and arrow, and headed south. He was wearing armor, exuding an ominous aura, riding a white horse, crushing the void, rumbling forward, as if to announce to the world own arrival.

People who originally lived in the western world woke up from their sleep, felt a chill inexplicably, and walked out of the house one after another, looking at the dawn that had just dawned.

A morning star is streaking across the sky.

Then, a very large number of people suddenly became dizzy and felt uncomfortable. Many people subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, but their hands were warm. When they looked down at their hands, they found blood stained between their fingers and dripping down the fingertips on the floor.

In a warm family in a western country, Mrs. Richard has already woken up and is making breakfast for her son who is in school. Her husband has been transferred to work and has gone on a business trip. In addition to work, she also has to take care of housework. Others see them as happy and happy The family's living conditions are excellent and enviable, but for the world, unless they are born with their own resources, any good living environment must be worked hard.

She scrambled eggs in butter, and after much urging, her lazy son finally got up.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the school bus!" Mrs. Richard yelled a little grumpily. If Little Richard didn't know her attitude, if she really missed the school bus, she would still need to let her drive him to work. Little Richard won't be scolded by her boss for being late, especially since the social environment is already tense and the economy is extremely sluggish...

Little Richard was wearing a chicken nest head, a typical western-style building, and an open kitchen. He subconsciously rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Mom, you're bleeding!"

Mrs. Richard also felt a little uncomfortable, as if she hadn't slept for three days, smelled smelly socks after motion sickness, not to mention physical nausea, and felt overdrawn and exhausted in her internal organs, as if all the cells in her body were exhausted. They are all rebelling.

"I seem to be sick, just take some medicine." Mrs. Richard didn't pay much attention at first, touched her nose, raised her head, and was going to cover it with a tissue first, and then find some pills.

She had just taken a few steps when her body suddenly went limp, and she fell down in front of little Richard with a thud.

The eight or nine-year-old boy froze for a moment, thinking that his mother was joking with him again. After waiting for a few seconds, blood overflowed from under his body. Little Richard ran over, knelt down and shook her arm, calling looking at mom.

And in a place that ordinary people can't see, Mrs. Richard opened her eyes, her soul slowly lifted into the sky, penetrated the ceiling and the roof, and her field of vision suddenly became much wider. Ascending into the sky, it was like hearing the gospel from heaven, telling them that they would arrive in a place free from worries and pains.

"Come!"

The second seal was released, and the knight on the red horse rumbled across the sky like a chariot. He was heading west, with a machete on his waist. She was a war knight.

On the east coast of the Pacific Ocean, when passing by the statue of the goddess since childhood, a violent explosion resounded through the sky, and riots broke out in the whole city. In the big cities, groups of troops gathered in the shortest time and were ready to go. Their eyes were scarlet, and they seemed to have become demons, driving tanks to slaughter everywhere.

But urban residents also took out their guns and started confrontation with the army in the city.

"Come!"

The third seal was broken, and the rider on the black horse carried the scales and headed north.

In North Africa, where the Famine Knight passed, the land fell into barrenness, and three-quarters of the lives starved to death in a way that violated common sense.

The fourth seal is broken, the rider on the gray horse carries the scythe, and as the death knight, he travels eastward to reap death.

After successfully harvesting three-quarters of the life in the East Asian peninsula, he continued eastward.

Here is the top priority.

He crossed the border, swung the sickle in his hand to reap the lives of the land, and continued to gallop.

But almost fast.

A supernatural person rushed out from the United Headquarters of Humanity, and a large cauldron smashed into the void, blocking the front and stopping the death knight.

"Your lord's brilliance can't reach here yet. If you want to slaughter here, let Haotian do it yourself!" This person has a childlike face, but his eyes are terrifying, and the fluctuations from the cauldron next to him are even more terrifying.

The death knight immediately judged that although he was a supernatural being and his realm was weaker than the four knights of the apocalypse, the cauldron was very special and came from ancient times.

The death knight was wearing a flat-topped helmet, covered in gray, with gray mist oozing from the gaps in the armor.

The death knight was very serious.

The four ancient civilizations are the birthplaces of the gods, and by now, the other three civilizations have withered.

Because the masters of the gods understood the shortcomings of belief in becoming gods, they never paid attention to human beliefs and did not take care of them seriously, so they disappeared in the years.

Only this ancient civilization remains, and its heritage cannot be underestimated.

Not only has the most psychic inheritance, but also the most supernatural powers, and once suppressed the gods in turn, it is considered a strange flower among the four ancient civilizations.

Survival itself is the most powerful resistance to the absurd: Chapter 4: Please the ancestors

Thousands of years ago, due to the rise of psychics, wars of gods broke out one after another in various places.

But relatively speaking, only this civilization has the most frequent and intense battles.

It can be said that the war is raging, and it has never stopped.

Several famous god battles, even other gods have heard of them, and even watched them from the sidelines.

For example, Dayi shot Jiu Ri and killed nine gods in a row, but he also died of exhaustion.

Another example is that the gods affect the celestial phenomena, and Dayu cast a tripod to suppress the Central Plains in order to calm the floods.

Not to mention those ancient holy emperors.

Although psychics originated in Egypt, strictly speaking, in the barbaric age, these ancient holy emperors can be said to be the pioneers of psychics. They have gone a long way on this road, and they have found another way, not even weaker than the ancient gods. The master of the psychic carried forward the path of the psychic, and derived an unknown number of inheritances.

"Have you forgotten the covenant you signed at the beginning!" This supernatural being is the reincarnation of an ancient celestial master, surnamed Zhang.

None of the people who have left their names in history are ordinary people.

The covenant is an agreement between the psychic and the gods, and human beings are not allowed to be slaughtered wantonly, otherwise they will be beheaded.

"Today is different from the past." The death knight said coldly, "Genesis is the only way of salvation now, you lambs, you should obey!"

Death knights try to reason with emotion.

"I don't care if you massacre other places, but don't even think about setting foot here!" The Celestial Master was equally cold, but his words were extremely firm.

He has heard what God said about three-quarters of life, but this three-quarters of life does not necessarily have to be killed in a balanced manner.

A red light flickered in the eye-slits of the death knight's flat-topped helmet.

Naturally, he could understand what the psychic from Yanhuang was saying.

In a word, it doesn't work.

Because it is necessary to leave a kindling for other nations.

Otherwise, there will definitely be opinions among the gods.

Although the beliefs of mortals are useless to the level above the great gods, it does not mean that human beings are really useless.

For the gods, as long as there are still legends circulating in the world, it is not considered a complete death, and there is still a chance to make a comeback. Even if the reincarnated true spirit is annihilated, there is still a chance to gather the true spirit again.

In Tiandao Kagura's view, this is the role of personality.

The strong person of Sequence 6 can leave traces of personality in the world, including his own thoughts, experiences, characters, and even memories. When it reaches the point of Sequence 4, even the personality will be personified and have the ability to think , itself also has the power equivalent to the peak period.

Although Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 can't reach this level, if the requirements are met—such as someone praying or performing a ceremony, as long as the traces can resonate with it, that person can reappear from history.

And this also tests the ability of the gods to deploy their backhands.

As long as there are enough means secretly arranged, no matter how many times you die, you can be resurrected.

Therefore, many god masters of the gods have all supported the hidden world forces. They don't want to be powerful, but they just want to be secret enough to have a long history.

The forces on the bright side are not good enough, not to mention that it is difficult to control, if he really falls, then the bright forces that have been supported will also suffer a devastating blow.

Therefore, the gods have to choose other more secretive methods, or leave enough traces of resurrection to avoid accidents and completely die.

Therefore, the legends of the gods originated from various places and were passed on orally. If the local people were extinct, there would be no chance of resurrection.

Except for a few people who are curious about the myths and legends of other nations, such as scholars and professors, most people are always familiar with the legends of their own civilization.

If it is extinct, it means that there is less protection.

"My lord has made a plan to save the world, and those who stand in the way will be wiped out!" The death knight's words were full of indifference.

Other civilizations are not without supernatural powers, but none of them jumped out.

Pharaohs in Egypt, living Buddhas in India, and demigods in Greece are all extremely low-key.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse never backed down, why did they have to give in when they got here?

The seven seals of the apocalypse are bondage, and the four knights of the apocalypse were not only gods at the level of great gods. After the release of the seven seals, they all became gods at the level of gods.

They rarely show up, and like the 72 demon pillars, they belong to God.

The church seems to be a monotheistic religion, but in fact God can be compared with the Supreme God not only in individual strength, but also in power.

It’s just that God hides very deeply. He originated from the oldest civilization at the beginning, between two rivers and other gods were the first batch of gods to give birth to the gods, and then spanned the origins of three civilizations in succession, each in Egypt and India. Identity, only he has never been here.

Now, how could the death knight be willing to retreat!

So, as soon as he said this, he rode his horse and waved the sickle in his hand. The black sickle was wrapped in gray mist, and he split Tianyu horizontally, and went straight to the neck of the celestial master.

The breath of death came, and the cauldron automatically protected the master, but it was chopped off and flew far away, directly collapsing a mountain, as if an earthquake had occurred, and several large cracks suddenly opened on the ground.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi... the golden light appears quickly, covering my body!" The celestial master recited the mantra silently, and a tough golden protective shield suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

But the sickle of the death knight broke through the protection like cutting through foam, and directly cut off the head of the celestial master.

The death knight's scarlet eyes are extremely indifferent, and he hasn't even fully recovered his strength. In such a short period of time, I don't know what method he used to barely return to the level of a supernatural power.

As the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, if you choose one of them, you can directly compete for the position of the Lord of the other gods.

boom!

The detached body of the celestial master turned into a piece of talisman that was cut in half, flying in the air.

When the death knight saw it, he immediately understood that it was a spell from the beginning, but it was so subtle that even he couldn't tell it apart.

He was about to move on, but he heard shouts from outside the sky.

"Nine tripods are in the center, the world is peaceful!"

The entire Central Plains trembled, and nine large tripods were lifted into the sky, which were as big as a small mountain. The tripod body turned, and then according to the ancient trajectory, it was automatically located in Kyushu, connected with the land veins, and protected Shenzhou.

The death knight came on horseback. If it was the formation formed by the Kyushu tripod of the complete period, he would naturally treat it with caution, but now it is just an ancient artifact that has been lost for thousands of years. Even if it is added together, how powerful it can be!

The gray horse neighed!

The horseshoe Zhu with a big bowl mouth stepped directly on the protective formation built by the Kyushu tripod.

Suddenly, the land of China trembled, and a slight earthquake occurred.

The death knight manipulated the horse to turn around and retreat hundreds of miles away, then charged forward with full strength and continued to stomp!

Just hearing a bang, the Kyushu cauldron could not withstand the heavy pressure, and it exploded immediately, and the nine great cauldrons returned to their original shape, falling from the sky and scattered all over the place.

"Are you the only supernatural being left in this civilization!"

The death knight holds a scythe, wears heavy armor, and a flat-topped helmet that looks like a crusader, only the scarlet eyes in the slits are very frightening.

He thinks it is impossible, the supernatural powers that block him can only be said to be average, as a powerhouse at the level of a great god, it can be considered a high level, but it is still too small for a divine master.

He did not believe that the ancient civilization had declined so far.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the Central Plains, he suddenly noticed dozens of eyes focused on him.

"Outsiders, leave. Those who live in this land are our descendants. I won't let you hurt them."

"We have known about heaven for a long time, but other places are enough to make up three-quarters of human souls."

In the void, a warning came.

……

In the conference hall of the capital city, a group of people gathered together. The incident happened suddenly. They didn't even wear formal clothes, and hurriedly held a meeting.

"Chief, what should we do now! The death knight will definitely not stop here."

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are coming so menacingly that it is impossible to send them away with just a few words.

The chief pondered for a long time before knocking on the table: "That person is right. The only thing we can rely on now is the psychic. This time it is the power that belongs to us humans."

"However, Zhang Tianshi's strength has recovered the fastest, and he is the strongest psychic at this stage. Even he is no match for the death knight."

"Then we can only invite the ancient ancestors, and we must absolutely ensure the safety of the people!"

Survival itself is the most powerful resistance to absurdity: Chapter 5: The Ancient Sword Fairy

The death knight didn't turn around, but directly fought with the psychic from China.

The sickle in his hand is an ancient weapon of the gods, nearly two meters in length, with a simple handle and a strange blade shape, like a curved snake. The surface of the sickle is covered with gray mist, like an ancient artifact born in the underworld.

Once the death scythe is swept over, it can harvest the life and soul of the entire city by its own power, which is more terrifying than the Tiancongyun sword.

And it is held by the death knight, the power is even more terrifying, this is a weapon that can kill true spirits.

The Death Knight rushed into the void, but the Avatar who had been there immediately shifted away.

When he rushed in, this space was immediately imprisoned.

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