Death, war, plague, hunger, from the four world-destroying knights in the biblical Revelation.

But at the same time, the Four Knights of Apocalypse are also the first mutant in history and the follower of Apocalypse.

The last four Apocalypse Knights, Magneto, Spirit Butterfly, Storm Girl and Angel, were selected by the oldest mutants, which proved the strength and potential of Spirit Butterfly.

Apocalypse inspired their potential and gave them more powerful power, while they followed Apocalypse and fought to shape a whole new world dominated by gods.

But after Apocalypse was killed by the power of the Phoenix, the four horsemen who obtained the power of Apocalypse were dispersed.

However, compared with the Storm Girl who sealed the power of apocalypse by Professor Charles, the will of the Spirit Butterfly is obviously more tenacious. Now, she has obviously found some way to not only adapt to this power, but has even begun to try to control the energy of the apocalypse and have initially achieved results.

"Then let me see what kind of power the Apocalypse Knight has..."

The ejected arc pulse, Soro's figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the spirit butterfly, and punched him straight to his chest.

Sit on the ground and watch the enemy accumulate strength and become stronger and stronger. That is something that only fools will do. Real warriors will solve the problem before the most troublesome situation comes.

What answered him was a rapid blade, rose red, and the beautiful one in the darkness seemed to be the cherry blossom petals scattered in the wind.

Even under the interference of the cold will of the Apocalypse Knight's power, Lingdie was still cautious about Solo. The brief battle just now allowed him to fully see the power of this guy.

It is obvious that she is more than one level worse than Solo in terms of combat skills and strength.

The gap in physical fitness is an insurmountable gap, so when she got started, she almost used the most powerful attack she could use.

"Go to die! Bastard!"

The light shone in the hands of the spirit butterfly, condensing two sharp straight blades. At the same time, the spiritual petals scattered around them like cherry blossoms are the best killing weapon.

Death and blood outline the most beautiful flowers.

The two slender blades and Solo's violent fist collided with each other, and the deafening air burst sounded, and the high-pressure airflow swept across the surroundings from the collision between the two weapons.

A layer of rose-red ripples rippled in front of the butterfly. Her mutant ability can not only increase her physical fitness and reaction speed, but also change as she wishes. It is a rare ability to integrate offense and defense.

The psychic protective cover removed most of the power, but even with the blessing of the power of the Apocalypse Knight, she was a few points lower than Soro in terms of pure power. An irresistible powerful force rushed over, and a painful groan suddenly came out of her mouth.

But Solo was not having a good time. Just as the two collided, more than a dozen thin and sharp lights swept past Solo, and sparks flew around with the harsh scratching sound.

The petals that fly in all directions pierce Soro's outer armor, embedded in his body, and then turn into beautiful rose-red spots to scatter.

Body is dull!

Soro followed up with his waving arm and paused suddenly. Then, as if the parts in his body were aging and rusting, his movements were slow and slow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, the spirit butterfly's energy blade contains an effect that can slow the enemy's movements. If this thing has an effect on his mechanical body, Soro could not imagine how terrible the paralysis effect this energy would have when it hits a creature.

"In the name of the Knight of War, I will give you destruction!"

At the moment when Solo's movement paused, the most dazzling light shone in the Lingdie's hands. In the blink of an eye, a straight blade knife with a sensation of aura was about to condense in her hands.

Soro grinned with a grin, and the scorching fire energy swirled around his body. In just a moment, the paralysis effect attached to the spiritual petals disappeared without a trace.

The body suddenly shook, and the arc pulse opened to the maximum extent, bringing up more than a dozen afterimages. In the shocking gaze of the spirit butterfly, it rushed to the spirit butterfly like a metal demon.

The dark silver fist condensed the power of the fire source and slammed into the air behind the spirit butterfly. A crisp sound came. Less than ten centimeters behind the spirit butterfly, a layer of rose-red light curtain appeared, crushing Xia with a strange force on Solo's fist, deforming, and then shattering.

The fist hit Lingdie's lower abdomen heavily. Then, Solo's five fingers spread out and pressed against her smooth and strong lower abdomen. The arc pulse cannon in the palm of his palm was sprayed, and then it penetrated from his back. Blood splattered everywhere. The spiritual butterfly's close-fitting spiritual armor finally broke, and a terrifying and terrifying wound was penetrated through his lower abdomen.

The butterfly cried out in pain, and his face showed a look of panic. The rose-red energy on his body rose, and he was about to fly away like a butterfly wing.

But Solo's eyes flashed with red light. He reached out and grabbed Lingdie's hair. He used both hands to pull back the struggling Lingdie's rudely. Her body turned in the air and tried to remove the force, but Solo rushed up suddenly, and Shuang hit her body hard again.

The tough female warrior couldn't help but scream, completely losing control of her body in the air, and fell into the dark corner like a falling bird.

"Goodbye, little beauty!"

When dealing with enemies, Solo never had the habit of showing mercy, even if the other party was a rare beauty with a good face and figure.

So, his hands quickly decomposed and reorganized, and two dark silver six-barrel assault cannons aimed at the place where the spirit butterfly fell and poured out ammunition wildly.

The gunshots in the darkness were shocking, and the red light in Solo's eyes became more and more dazzling. One of his habits was that he was accustomed to using this powerful weapon to listen to the wonderful sounds of collisions in the gun chamber.

Fortunately, as his fire energy increases, the power of these transformed weapons has increased as well, and has long exceeded the original level, especially the six-barrel assault Vulcan, and the terrifying fire storm, which has gradually become a trend to replace the main weapon of the arc pulse.

In this small neighborhood, the terrible firepower of two six-barrel assault guns was enough to destroy everything.

Bullets poured out like a metal storm, and the ground, exterior walls, glass, and bullet fragments flew out in all directions, almost destroying everything along the way.

In one minute, six thousand bullets poured out, and the rain-like bullet swept across, almost completely destroying the street where the spirit butterfly was located. The fire hydrant exploded, and the cold water "squirted" into the sky, and then poured down like a torrential rain.

Solo stopped attacking, kicked away a piece of broken cement block connected to steel bars at his feet, and walked step by step towards the butterfly, but at the next moment, nine rose-red ropes suddenly appeared under the ruins on the ground, wrapping around Solo's legs, arms and body like nine poisonous snakes.

In the spiritual trap without any warning, Solo was about to struggle away when a rose-red sword light bloomed under the ruins in front of him. The butterfly's shaking body appeared in front of Solo again.

But at this time she was extremely miserable. Her long beautiful hair was burned by the flames of shrapnel. She had shrapnels in it on her abdomen, shoulders and arms, and blood flowed.

Her left leg was obviously a little inflexible, her fair long legs were covered with dust and blood, and there were at least a dozen places on her body, which was enough to make a normal person die a few times. However, after her psychic energy blocked the wound, the impact of these injuries on her could be minimized in a short period of time.

In her bright eyes was a burning fire of anger, staring at Solo, who was temporarily bound, this bastard, which made her feel such a frustration for the first time in her life, almost defeating all her confidence.

"Go to die!"

"puff"

At this moment, the sharp psionic sword pierced through Soro's chest and stabbed out from his back.

The angry butterfly rushed forward frantically, and the huge force pushed Soro's body backwards, and finally hit the wall on the street, and the blade also pierced into the bricks.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Soro's eyes, and then his head drooped heavily.

“Huh…huh…”

Exhausted, she took two steps back. Lingdie gasped heavily, her legs were a little weak, and she couldn't even hold on to her body, but her pride did not allow her to fall into the mud.

Looking at Solo who was motionless, this was definitely the most difficult battle she had ever fought so far. She breathed rapidly and finally let out a low laugh.

"In the end, I won!"

Lingdie reached out to take out an electromagnetic jammer from her arms, but the moment she was about to bring it to Solo, one hand tightly grabbed her wrist.

Solo, who was nailed to the wall, raised his head, his scarlet eyes full of mockery

"Tell me, the little beauty...is it a pleasure to feel like winning?"

As the spiritual butterfly stared at the stunned gaze, the rose-red long spiritual sword gradually dissipated and turned into a few beautiful spots, which were absorbed by Solo's body.

Solo's arms were combined into a silver shark-toothed blade, and inserted it into the butterfly's abdomen diagonally, and then came out of the back of the heart, and the whole person was lifted off the ground by Solo.

The beautiful big eyes widened at this moment. Her convex and convex body twitched a few times in Solo's arms, barely raised her head, and blood slowly flowed out of the corners of her mouth, black and red blood from the internal organs. "You...you, this is just the beginning!"

A big hole was broken in his stomach and his lungs were also severely damaged. The spiritual energy of the spiritual butterfly, whose breath was not over, dissipated, and large swells of blood gushed out from more than a dozen wounds on his body.

Her breathing was also lower than the other. In just a few breaths, her beautiful head drooped heavily, and there was no breath anymore.

The entire devastated battlefield finally calmed down, and the blood-stained corpse of the spirit butterfly lying in the ruins, exuding a charming and sad beauty.

Soro's scarlet gaze flashed with a cold light without any waves, and he muttered in a low voice, "This is a battle, everyone will die, but not everyone can live..."
Chapter completed!