Martin Variety in American Comics

The lion lion roared, the power of the southern desert covered her, turned into a hard armor, and protected her firmly. The runes given are shining, and the fire of the sun surrounds her body, blocking all the attacks.

"The glory of pulling is everywhere, and the sun will always hang high on the sky. In contrast, you and your mud leg followers can always be under the sky."

"This is a fact that no one can change!"

The body of the lion lion began to swell. With the power of the southern desert, she began to transform.

The crocodile god Sobaker's mouth opened and closed, and a dull voice made: "I don't know where you found Horus's divine rights, but the loser is the loser after all."

"Gao Yuan Sky has been occupied by the glorious glory, and it is a pure place that only the gods can set foot. The nameless Pharaoh, take the blind man of Horus to die, don't disturb our quiet and beautiful life."

Sobaker's big tail rose high, smashing it hard, and the god of the earth's gods crushed the desert, and the ferocious fluctuations gathered from the Fa -Pharaoh in all directions.

Pluto Osiris's water flowed in his body, eliminating the threat of death for him, so that he could rest assured to charge on the battlefield without having to worry about life and death.

Feng Shenshu's divine power provided him with a steady stream of endurance, supporting his body to continue to expand, turning into a huge image of God of War.

The blessing from the sun god pulled at this moment, the golden sun fire emerged from the arm, and the crescent blade entangled in the crescent blade giant ax suddenly raised and fell fiercely.

As the one of the power among the gods, the one that is second only to the holy beetle Kaibley. The power is so huge. It just raises the giant ax, and the ripples set off disperse the flowing clouds in the sky.

When the giant ax of the golden sun fell down, the space was rippled.

He wasn't split at all, just smashing directly with brute force.

In the face of the attack surrounded by his own group, Martin did not move like a mountain, and directly launched a counterattack.

He no longer suppresses his strength. He comes from the original hill and was born from the original water, creating the power of the gods, and instantly filled his body.

Such power has just a head, and it does not really show its own strength.

The power of the desert that was blessed by the sun and the crocodile god Sobar, which was blessed by the ground fire, couldn't help trembling, and their attacks were a little weaker.

The dusk of dusk is centered on Martin and spread outward along the desert. Even if there is no burning material, it is slowly and firmly burned.

Martin opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to be made from his mouth, and it seemed to be made from the burning dusk. It seemed that countless people repeated his words and scaled the sound into the two gods.

"Although the sun at noon is fierce, it is high in the sky, and nothing can be higher with him. But there is always a time when there is at dusk!"

The sun god pulls the sun at noon, which is the most powerful moment of the sun. Essence

And those swallowed little sun gods were the first gods in Egypt -the master of the dusk and the sun, and the power of Eatham, which was divided by the times.

"The sky was stained by black that day, the glory of the sun was no longer, and the power in the muddy land will take root in the darkness."

"This is the power that does not belong to you, and you have not seen this kind of power sent out!"

Martin's voice is getting colder and colder. The pride that he contains in his words, the contempt, anger the two gods.

The lioness and crocodile gods attacked wildly, but the spears and giant ax entangled by the fire of the sun were all empty.

They are not the fighter who has not hit the nameless.

The spear stabbed accurately on the chest, and the giant ax chopped it on the neck fiercely, but the indestructible God made weapons fell on an unknown old veteran, as if it became a child's toy and lost all the sharpness.

"Are you forgotten, I am also the god of the sun?"

Martin suddenly disappeared, and his taunting voice was over for a long time, impacting the shame of the lioness and the crocodile god.

"Two idiots, do you think the blessing of pulling can be unhappy? Pulling may not be the opponent I can win 100 %, but the two of you are just cannon fodder."

The voice of the Anonymous Fa is so calm, not abusive, but an fact.

The lioness and crocodile gods only remembered at this moment that the betrayer they faced with the founder's divine rights, only the main gods such as La, Horus or Egypt Memphis, Puta, can really hurt he.

"run!"

At a glance at the lioness and the crocodile god, they finally recalled the horror of the unknown Fa, and such an idea appeared at the same time, and then put them into action immediately.

However, when the lion lion turned into a sandstorm, the crocodile god turned into a breeze, and the dim flames that slowly burned on the ground suddenly bloomed with bright rose red light.

The light released at dusk is so bright, and a ray of light intersects each other, like a huge blanket that wraps the entire land.

From near to far, from the east coast to the west desert, the sky, which had just reached noon, was illuminated by the rose-red light, and gradually lost its light, and suddenly jumped from noon to dusk.

The rose-red light surged to the line where the sky and the earth met in the west, and a half-set sun appeared.

Although this was a celestial phenomenon created by Martin with divine power, even gods like the lioness and the crocodile god felt fear from the bottom of their hearts when they saw the setting sun nestling on the earth.

They seemed to see the fall of the Temple of the Sun, their own death, and the scene where the pure and high sky was polluted by the mud-legged people.

"We can't run away!"

The crocodile god Sobek jumped out of the breeze and said to the lioness who turned into a sandstorm.

"That is the power of the founder, which we cannot match. Our only choice now is to die heroically on the way to charge or die shamefully on the way to escape."

"I don't want to die!"

Although the lioness also has the divine power of war, as a god recommended by the southern city-state, her courage is really not as good as the crocodile god who came from a small place.

"Sobek, you once escaped from Horus and finally pledged allegiance to Ra. What we are facing today is just a mortal who stole the divine power. Can the situation be worse?"

Yes, of course it is worse!

The crocodile god didn't want to explain anything for the lioness. As a warrior, he could feel when the footsteps of death would approach him.

Today, the feeling of death was so strong, but it came silently. When he reacted, the noose of death was already around his neck.

When there was hope of survival, the crocodile god didn't want to fight desperately, so he betrayed Horus.

But he knew that the nameless pharaoh would never show mercy, and death was in front of him, so the crocodile god took out the courage of a warrior, raised his battle axe, stepped forward, and began to charge towards the setting sun nestled on the earth.

The crocodile god roared loudly. He did not use any blessings, but only used the original divine power when he was born.

Suddenly, Sobek thought of the small city-state that worshipped him, the mortals he wanted to protect at the cost of his life, and the powerlessness and despair when the city-state was destroyed by war.

"Hometown, have I been away from home for so long!"

"Mortal feelings are really troublesome!"

Crocodile god Sobek murmured to himself, feeling the long-lost heartache in front of death. He raised his battle axe and roared:

"Sunset, give me death!"

"Crazy, fucking crazy. These local gods from the countryside have problems with their brains!"

The lioness looked at the charging crocodile god, cursed loudly, completely blended into the sandstorm, and tried her best to escape, trying to stay away from the setting sun on the horizon.

Martin's figure appeared in the sunset, and his shadow was so blurry and distorted in the sunset.

But the charging crocodile god and the fleeing lioness could see his movements clearly.

The shadow in the sunset slowly raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at the two gods, and the distance between heaven and earth began to shrink, and everything in the desert began to return to its original state.

The crocodile god was not afraid. He calmly welcomed the arrival of death and swung the giant axe in his hand fiercely.

The lioness screamed "I don't want to die". She summoned the spell of Ra, trying to resist the primitive power coming from all directions, but it was meaningless.

The sky and the earth finally overlapped, and everything pressed in the middle was trapped in the middle.

The horizon was illuminated by the sunset into a thin red line, which was gently pushed by Martin and began to move forward.

This thin red line looked like a knife, a sword, and many other things.

In short, at this moment, it became the sharpest weapon in the world, and even the gods could not stop its power.

The crocodile god Sobek died first, his axe broke into two pieces, and then his head fell into the desert, and the divine power and blessings on his body dissipated into the void.

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The red Nile River extended from Martin's feet and flowed under Sobek's body. Someone came to welcome him to death.

After sweeping over the crocodile god Sobek, the red line did not stop and continued to move forward.

The lioness turned herself into a desert and took out Ra's spell to protect herself.

But all this was in vain. Martin held the power of the founder. The red line directly ignored the spell transformed by the sun flame and directly cut the spell in the middle.

The lioness turned herself into every grain of sand in the desert, and the red line cut every grain of sand in the desert in the middle.

"Ah!"

The lioness was afraid of death, and death brought her great pain.

In the struggle and wailing, the last guardian of the Sun Golden Ship also went to death. She left nothing behind and became a part of the desert.

Ra, who was far away in the Temple of the Sun, saw this scene and was completely angry.

Under such an extremely unreasonable change in the sky, the whole of Kandak became quiet. The devout people believed that this was a miracle shown by the gods, and the secular people were worried that this was a terrible weapon.

With fear and faith intertwined, Kandak finally entered a certain balance and there was no more unrest.

The ships far away on the sea, seeing this scene, did not dare to move forward and could only stop on the sea temporarily.

"I thought the Kryptonians were already the oddities in the universe. But compared to Martin, they are still nothing!"

Ordinary people cannot see Martin's actions through the mountains, but Superman can.

He saw everything that happened in the desert and couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how powerful the Kryptonians are, they can't easily turn an area from day to dusk by their own strength.

Superman couldn't help but wonder if General Zod would still hold on to that set of racist ideas if he was still alive.

"It's time to end!"

Superman saw that the last lioness had also turned into scattered gravel and felt that the battle was over.

But he hadn't let go of the breath in his chest yet, and the sky changed again.

The huge sun gold ship appeared directly in the sky, opening the way to the Temple of the Sun, and Lagao was sitting on his seat and didn't show up.

But the scarab Khepri, who guarded the obelisk, turned into a human warrior and made the glory of the sun god appear in the sky of the earth.

"The clarity of the high sky cannot be tarnished by anyone!"

Ra's brilliance was magnified by the Sun Golden Ship, forming a second sun in the sky, directly illuminating the dusk created by Martin.

Sky and earth, scorching sun and earth, purity and filth.

The boundary between the two sides is so obvious, but the battle between the two sides is fierce in every corner of the sky and the earth.

In the eyes of mortals, the whole world is completely messed up.

There are two suns in the sky, and a sunset on the earth. The world is bright and dark, just like entering a disco. They can't tell what is happening now. They can only hide in the house, do nothing, and pray that all this will end soon.

The scarab Kebli launched the attack first. He stood under the obelisk, waved his hand and ordered: "Warriors, for the ancient traditions of Egypt, for the pharaoh, for the great sun god, charge!"

"Kill this unclean traitor and protect our world."

The obelisk in front of the Temple of the Sun was shining, and the light from the obelisk fell into the sky, creating more small obelisks.

These small obelisks were illuminated by the sun's rays, releasing countless god soldiers, who were fully armed, holding golden brass weapons, and had various beast heads that symbolized the power of the gods.

The mummified pharaohs were awakened from the pyramids. They were pulled up from death by the gods, driving chariots, driving their soldiers, and attacking the sunset on the muddy land.

Bang!

Martin completely untied himself, and the power of dusk and the Lord of the Sun descended on this world.

A huge dusk hand slammed on the desert, and then a 100-meter giant composed of dusk fire climbed out from the horizon. The thick deathly aura emanated from the dusk fire, directly stabilizing the dusk moment that was hit by the midday sun.

The dusk giant stood on the earth and did not directly attack the army of gods commanded by the mummy pharaohs.

The power of the creator was activated, and the giant shed sad tears while looking at the empty land. Tears several meters in size fell into the flowing red Nile River, splashing countless red water drops into the desert.

The original god Atum shed tears on the primitive hill, mixed with mud, and created the first human beings.

Martin used the same power today to pull the slaves and pharaohs who were slaughtered by the pharaohs out of the red Nile.

A drop of river water is a soul, mixed with sand and soil, it becomes a real person, they wear armor, hold iron weapons, and carry crossbows.

"Nameless Pharaoh, Nameless Pharaoh!"

"Pull down those gods, let those bastards know how powerful we are!"

The soldiers who once fought side by side with Martin quickly formed a battle formation to meet the attack, and faced the army of gods rushing down from the sky, and began to shout the name of the nameless pharaoh.

Just like the war thousands of years ago!

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