I Am In Marvel - Chapter 545
Silver and Caesar also ran a private race, no referee, no witnesses, so whoever wins is the only two of them who know.
The two of them came out of the house at noon before they came back at dawn.
Caesar, as always, is not interested in anything. Quick silver looks low, silver hair starts up like a wax, and new shoes that are deliberately exchanged when they leave the house are rotten.
Caesar and the Fast Silver were not raised on their own initiative, and Charles and the others were not questioned, as if the group had forgotten that there was still a game. Although they would also like to know who finally won the “fastest” title in the world.
Years later, the fast bank was drunk at a time, saying, “If you want to run more than anyone, you have to add a restrictive condition – a ban on flight. Can you feel someone flying in the sky, you look at the sun, you’re chasing like a dog on the ground?”
In any event, the Bank also promised to help Charles and the others to rescue Eric in the basement of the Pentagon.
On the
other side. Cairo, Egypt.
In the old town of golden desert, a woman was dressed in the clothes of the local people and was in a hurry. She’s wearing a veil to cover most of her face, and only a couple of beautiful beautiful beautiful eyes show up, and if Caesar sees her, it’s gonna be Mora, one of the partners.
Mora’s eyes swept all around, and according to intelligence, came to the back of a haunted city, where there was a hidden, very good old shelter.
Throw in here, Mora saw some guards, and when the walls were touched, it was close to a clean set of fighting techniques that dizzied the male Egyptians.
Take off the veil that affects breathing, Mola is searching in the house, and soon find a stairway to the basement.
It’s the basement, but, in fact, the second ten meters down the road have not been finished, the lower steps have become more primitive, and the walls on both sides are as if they were a legend to the collapse of a large building.
“Now Egypt’s great famous pyramid building, perhaps more than ever, has collapsed for unknown reasons.”
Mora suddenly remembered that a colleague had mentioned that she thought it was ridiculous until now.
The more it goes down, the more it goes down, the more it goes down, the more it goes down, the more it goes down, the ten meters goes down, and suddenly it’s empty, and there’s a light underneath it.
“The Lord of the Mighty, give us light, and we are your faithful slaves.”
At the same time, dozens of people speak Egyptian together and go to the ear.
And the rest of Mora’s heart, hidden himself, hidden behind the broken pillars.
She sneaked all around and found herself in a collapsed altar hall. A group of Egyptians lit fire torches around, surrounded by a small pyramid sculpture, and repeated that phrase.
The small pyramid is filled with tattooes and rune, and it really sinks a mysterious breath.
“No, it’s true.”
Mora was surprised to see that the cameras carrying them were recorded in the monuments of the altar, the small pyramid, and the Egyptian menstrual ceremony.
Since a few years ago, mutant appeared on the World stage, research on Scholar and the United States Intelligence Agency in the world had increased their input into mutant’s research.
Then there was a surprise that mutant had not been born in recent years, and in tens of thousands of years ago, ancient Egypt had a mutant.
Well, Shabba slave. The first mutant in the world heard that he had an unlimited extension of life by transferring consciousness to other bodies and depriving other mutant’s innate talent capacity to continuously refine his own path to Transcendent.
The Bible even portrayed it as an enlightening, empowered to give people four Knight who were able to make a difference, almost ruled over Earth World.
“Liar, is the legend a lie?”
Mora’s self-comforting, but at this point, the small pyramid suddenly shines up the odd light, which, like a miracle, excites the Egyptians of Moroccan.
With the attention of Mora and a large number of Egyptians, the light of small pyramids is brighter, and the remains of the ground are beginning to shake dramatically.
Moura, despite the horrors of his heart, turned to exports behind him and fled with his hands and feet. The Egyptians, who are still in the remains, have not only failed, but have rejoiced in a shaken earthquake.
The
pyramid remains close to 100 meters deep underneath the ground, and a man who wears weird clothing and deep blue muscles is lying on the altar, as if he heard the praise from the top, he suddenly opens his eyes full of white light, and the astonishing energy of the body’s recovery is leaked outside, and the ruins will rise up on his body.
The entire Egyptian region is shaking at this moment.
Caesar, far away from Mile, stops, frowned, seems to notice what’s going on to the sky.
Young Master, what’s going on?
“No, nothing.”
Caesar shakes his head and relooks at the five Star Building of the United States, which was established before, and Charles and the others have entered the building for rescue operations. With the help of the Fast Bank, it can be done without an accident of five minutes.
But why does he have a different feeling?
“Assazo, you stay here waiting for them. I’m going to a place, and then I’ll come back and meet you.”
Caesaré’s good work, almost finished, and his body went away, leaving a wave of fierce outward storms.
The
disciples left behind a blind Assazo, looking at the sky on the left, where there was a white air flow, breaking the clouds, and the extreme loss was at the end of the blue sky.
Beyond the atmosphere, Caesar came close to the space universe, looking down at the Earth’s large prints. By arriving here, let go of the Superman’s five-judge confinement, he can be very conscious of what has happened in the world.
A cumbersome and intense voice of natural and biological exchanges, like streams, is converged into rivers.
Just about three seconds.
Caesar seems to be aware of what, locking the Egyptian version of the African plate, wiping out the heat with the atmosphere, like a rocket going down there at a very rapid rate.
Cairo locally, the pyramid remains.
Mola also fled on a desperate direction, but the legacy began to collapse twice under a severe earthquake. The shredded dust keeps rolling from up and down, and when she sees the exit from the ten meters, the beautiful face finally shows despair when it keeps shrinking.
“Am I gonna die?”
Mora beautiful eyes blew down, watched the wall fall, and at the last moment of death, the ear suddenly struck a low response, “You’re not dying so fast.”
“Bomb Bang…”
Things that fall down seem to have been stopped by a force.
Mola opens his eyes and sees only a pair of hands, from behind her, and just upwards the stones and the walls. Turn around, Caesar is looking at her in the face.
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