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He held a white longbow in his hand. Obviously, he should have shot the arrow just now.

The knight on the white horse smiled and said: "Hey, big silly bird, I haven't seen you for many years, you have grown so big, I remember the first time I saw you, you were just a little house sparrow."

The opponent's appearance is so recognizable, so even after many years, Uriel still remembered his identity - one of the four horsemen of the doomsday, the knight on the white horse representing the plague, Cipriano.

"What are you doing here?" Uriel asked.

Cipriano laughed and was about to speak when another voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

"Birdman, you don't have a place to speak here yet."

A bright red horse came through the void, and a knight in red armor sat on it, holding a red long knife in his hand.

Cipriano looked at him with disgust.

"Plister, why do you always try to steal my limelight? I really want to shoot you to death."

Priest, the red horse knight representing war, pointed at him with a knife: "Sipgliano, to tell you the truth, I have wanted to cut off your head more than once."

Cipriano fiddled with his longbow: "What's the matter, want to fight again? I can accompany you anytime."

Priest narrowed his eyes.

Cipriano clenched his fists.

At this moment, another voice sounded from above their heads.

"Are you two going to duel? Then I can be the referee to ensure fairness."

Everyone looked around, only to see a knight riding a black horse standing in the sky overlooking them.

It is not known when he appeared there.

He is not holding a weapon in his hand, but a scale.

Cipriano snorted.

"Stahl, don't make sarcastic remarks there. You just hope that the two of us will be wounded, so you can reap the benefits. You also specially set up a scale as a weapon. It's not too heavy, you."

Starr, the black horse knight representing famine, descended slowly from the sky: "Sipgliano, I feel very sad when you say that. Do you think I am such a person?"

Cipriano and Priest nodded at the same time: "Yes, you are such a person."

The three knights, the white horse, the red horse, and the black horse, are joking with each other as if no one else is around.

343 and his angels are on the verge of death.

Each of the Four Horsemen of Doom is a very powerful existence.

Although there are only three people here now, their condition is very bad. If they are not careful, they may be taken advantage of by others.

Yang Xue has never seen them before, but she and the Hanged King have learned magic arts, and she can feel the powerful power emanating from these three people.

Individually, they may not be as strong as 343, but the three together are enough to kill them all.

On the scene, the only person who is not afraid of these people is our protagonist, classmate Zhang Jue.

"Hey, let me say, where did you guys come from again? Please make way, you blocked my camera, I'm the protagonist, you know?"

Cipriano was taken aback, and asked the red horse rider next to him, "Prist, don't tell me, our target is him, right? He doesn't even know the Four Horsemen of Doom?"

Gu Temporary Priest carried his big knife on his shoulder, with a helpless expression: "Look at this scene, is there anyone else besides him?"

"Oh, okay—"

The two of them talked softly.

On the other side, 343 finally floated forward from behind.

"Three, what are you doing here?"

Cipriano glanced at him, then laughed.

"Old man, I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've seen you in such a mess."

343 smiled, but did not answer.

Stahl, holding the scale, said, "Don't worry, old man, we are not here to trouble you." He turned his eyes to look at Zhang Jue: "We are here to find him."

There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold, obviously the visitor was not kind.

At this moment of doomsday, it seems that everyone is pointing the finger at Zhang Jue.

Uriel was slightly relieved when he heard that they were also here to kill Zhang Jue, but he was still very vigilant.

The reputation of the Four Horsemen of Doom is very bad, and they themselves represent disasters.

Wherever it goes, there will be disasters.

In case they kill Zhang Jue and become murderous towards their master, they and these injured subordinates may not be their opponents.

But at this moment, Zhang Jue realized the identities of these three people only after hearing those words.

As Cain once told him, the Four Horsemen of the Doomsday.

Zhang Jue's originally insolent face instantly became gloomy.

He looked at the three people talking and laughing in the sky, and said in a low voice: "Aren't there four of you, there is also a death knight riding a green horse, where did she go?"

"You want to find a death knight?" Cipriano laughed, and smiled at Priest next to him, "Look, this kid is really impatient-why, isn't the three of us enough? ?”

"I'm asking you something, death knight, where is she?!"

Zhang Jue almost roared.

His aura was earth-shattering, like a tiger roaring and a dragon singing.

The smiles of the three doomsday knights instantly disappeared from their faces.

They glanced at each other, all seeing disbelief on each other's faces.

Nima, is this person really human?

With this naked killing intent, it seemed that if they didn't tell him, they would be smashed to pieces in the next second.

Zhang Jue lowered his head slightly, and no one could clearly see his expression.

Only Yang Xue could feel his state of mind from his slightly trembling arms.

She knew that what Zhang Jue was looking for was not a death knight, but Shirley.

That is his sister.

In this world, Zhang Jue has friends and lovers, but he has only one relative, the little girl who will call him "Brother Zhang Jue".

The time Zhang Jue and Shirley got along with each other was actually not very long, perhaps only two months in total.

But the relationship between the two of them is the most sincere.

To say that Zhang Jue's first obsession was to wake up the sleeping Shirley.

Unexpectedly, Shirley woke up by herself, and after awakening, she became another person.

The famous death knight.

Everyone was frightened by Zhang Jue's aura.

All of a sudden, both the sky and the ground became quiet.

Needle drop is audible.

"Da, da, da, da."

The sound of hooves came from far away in the air.

Originally the sound was not loud, but because the place was too quiet, it was so clear.

A tall horse with dark green flames, and a knight in black armor against the scythe of death.

Under the gaze of everyone, step through the void and walk here step by step.

The death knight is the strongest among the four doomsday knights, and her strength is already comparable to 343.

And the gloomy aura of death that came with her made her look even more terrifying.

"Who is looking for me?" She asked coldly.

There was no emotion in this voice, and it was three points colder than the three-nine-day wind.

Although she couldn't see the shadow of that little girl from her body, Zhang Jue could sense that she was Shirley.

"Shirley! It's me!"

Zhang Jue said loudly.

However, the awakened Death Knight had already lost the memory of Shirley. She looked at Zhang Jue and said coldly, "Looking for death."

Then a sickle chopped down.

A black light representing death floated straight towards Zhang Jue.

It is said to be floating, but the speed of its spread is actually very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue did not dodge or evade, and resisted this wave of attacks forcefully.

The moment the black light touched his body, Zhang Jue trembled all over, but he forcibly held on and did not fall down.

Yang Xue wanted to hold him back, but Zhang Jue turned around and smiled at her.

Although Yang Xue felt distressed, she also respected his choice.

She took something out of her pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Jue's hand.

Zhang Jue glanced at her, and she nodded vigorously to Zhang Jue.

Their every move fell into 343's eyes.

But at this time, the Four Horsemen of Doom were present, and he didn't remind anything.

It would be the best outcome for Zhang Jue if he could lose both with the Four Horsemen of Death.

Zhang Jue clenched the things Yang Xue gave him in his hands, and turned to the death knight again.

"Shirley, do you really not remember me?"

The death knight looked at him, never feeling so tired of a person.

Of course, 682 under the saddle knew Zhang Jue, but he didn't make a sound at this time.

No matter when, it is always loyal to its master.

Zhang Jue took out something from his arms: "Xue Li, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me—"

"sentimental."

Shirley scolded and interrupted him.

Hei Chang's sickle waved again, this time she was ready to kill.

The black breath fluctuated, and Zhang Jue felt the danger.

He pushed Yang Xue aside.

But he was hit by the trick.

"Um—it really hurts—"

Zhang Jue fell to the ground on his back, his eyes slowly closed.

And a little bear fell out of his hand.

Chapter 494 Infighting

About three or four years ago, Zhang Jue played with the little girl who was still numbered 053 for an afternoon.

Zhang Jue performed a few tricks for her, which made the little girl giggle.

Because it is a very strong cognitohazard, the little girl has almost no normal contact with people.

This dark-faced big brother was the first person who could look into her eyes and hold her little hand.

After a few days of getting along, both of them regarded each other as their only relatives in this world.