I became the sun god.

Chapter 244 Plan B
Buzz!
The overwhelming worms are like the Styx in Egyptian mythology, and the mummies are the souls of the dead in the Styx.

All the power is pressing towards Mark.

With the Sun Knight, who can't get out of the novice area, what Mark can do now is to retreat strategically.

He has bought as much time as possible, and now all the bugs in Cairo are attracted by him.

Bang!
But before Mark escaped a few steps, the large worms submerged him again, making him keep rolling in the swarm like floating in water.

Oops!

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

"Get out of here!"

The power of the heat sight exploded again, and Mark tried to clear a passage again, but this time Mark failed.

Mark is retreating, and Dill is also laying out.

And as the best young noble in Egypt, Dill's thoughts are not comparable to Mark's.

Mark fell into the trap that Dill had prepared long ago, and a large number of mummies bound him firmly this time.

Although it is impossible to completely control Mark, it can also make it impossible for Mark to escape.

Under the gnawing of countless bugs, the energy in Mark's body was quickly consumed.

And once the power bottomed out, the Holy Shroud would no longer be able to protect him.

"Sun Knight?"

"Just a clown."

Dill came driving the swarm, he was cautiously suspended in mid-air, and did not approach rashly.

Obviously it can be solved by bugs, why take the risk?
I am very smart, and I will not be like that lucky idiot in Greece, holding Thunder in his hand and going to confront Hydera head-on.

Under Dill's teasing and greedy eyes, the brilliance of Mark's body gradually dissipated, and the broken bandages could no longer recover.

In the end, all the bandages were retracted on Mark's arm.

Mark, covered in blood, was lying there dying, panting heavily.

He was so tired.

After becoming the Sun Knight, Mark never felt so tired even when he was besieged by mercenaries.

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

However, he knew that he could not sleep, because as long as he fell asleep, he would die completely.

"Ok?"

Qin Ran, who was not far away, felt a sudden movement in his heart after sensing Mark's state.

Can't hold on anymore?
So God's eyes crossed the space and fell directly on Mark.

"In that case, plan B."

Qin Ran shook his head helplessly.

Regarding the situation in Egypt, Qin Ran had prepared several plans.

Among them, Plan A is the explosion of Mark's small universe, which senses the second artifact.

As for Plan B?

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

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

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

As for how to stop Dill?

Isn't that something that Qin Ran can do whatever he wants?

There are so many ancient gods in Egypt, no one stipulates that only the Sun Knight can exist, right?
Even if there is no hero to stop everything, Qin Ran can guide Dill to continue coveting more power.

Then...he will open up the power left by Anubis to eat his own bad results. In the end, all the extraordinary cakes will become the nourishment to nourish the extraordinary rise of Egypt.

"Plan C is a bit of a duplicate of my plan in Greece."

"So... just follow plan B!"

Qin Ran stood up and stretched his muscles.

Although Plan A is more foolish, just follow the procedures you set, but it can't stand the lack of experience.

It's impossible for everything to revolve around two extraordinary people, right?
It is also time to let everyone know that there are more ancient powers hidden in Egypt.

Then, Qin Ran's figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already in the alley not far from Mark, turning into an old man.

"Cough cough cough..."

Coughing, the old man turned out of the alley and walked slowly towards Mark.

There seemed to be a strange aura about the ordinary old man, which scarabs dared not approach.

"The Sun Knight of this era?"

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

In the vacuum formed by the swarm, the old man walked over tremblingly, looking down at the bloody Mark:
"I saw in the memory in my blood that the real Sun Knight can be suspended in the sky of Egypt like a god."

"They had god-like features, immortal bodies 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 seemed to be talking to himself, speaking in a voice that was weak but could echo through the swarm of insects.

And such a voice was not only clearly heard by Dill, but also heard by the whole of Cairo through TV.

Everyone noticed that there was a vacuum in the dense swarm, where there was an old man and Mark who fell to the ground.

And that old voice was obviously the old man's.

"Who is that old man?"

"The memory in the blood? Is he a strong man?"

"Isn't he afraid of Pharaoh?"

"What is he talking about? The Sun Knight can fight the Archangel?"

"Is it the archangel of the Holy Bishop or the archangel of the Christianity."

"Run away first, no time to pay attention to these."

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

But Dill, who was the person involved, had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He looked at the old man with a dark breath, with a look of ferocity on his handsome face:
"old man!"

"Stop playing tricks in front of me!"

"The archangel under the command of Allah is an immortal existence."

"How can the Sun Knight, who can be eroded by time, be the opponent of the Archangel?"

"Go to hell with me, you old man!"

Although he abandoned his faith and devoted himself to the glory of the Egyptian gods, he even regarded himself as a pharaoh.

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

In order to avoid nights and dreams, he decisively summoned swarms of insects and mummies to kill the old man.

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

The only variable is probably this old guy.

As long as you kill him, Mark's sacred shroud will still belong to you.

No one can stop him except the Transcendent.

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

"I am the favorite of the sun god!"

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

“I am the pharaoh of this age!”

Dill, with a hideous face, roared loudly.

(End of this chapter)