Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Qinglong felt a strong sense of murderous intent, and he subconsciously swung his left fist to block it.

A huge force hit his arm, making a dull sound like a bell or drum.

Kim Heechul's pupils shrank slightly as he saw his figure hidden in the shadow of the white tiger.

His full-strength attack was blocked so easily by the opponent.

Qinglong's feet didn't even move a bit.

"Descendants of the Sun, White Tiger Kills!"

Kim Heechul pulled back his fists slightly, and then launched a continuous attack that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye towards Qinglong.

Qinglong still stood there, facing Kim Heechul sideways.

Facing Kim Heechul's fierce attack, he only did one thing - he blocked his body with his left hand, and then swung it like a willow in the breeze.

Kim Heechul's speed is very fast, but Qinglong's speed seems a bit slow.

But no matter how fast Kim Heechul was, his fists could not break through Qinglong's defense, and were all blocked by Qinglong with one hand.

After Kim Heechul threw hundreds of punches in a row, cold sweat was pouring down his face!

"The power of the bear god!"

He changed the way he fought.

The shadow of the white tiger around the body slowly dissipated and turned into the shadow of a brown bear.

When he attacked again, his arm collided with Qinglong's arm.

"Crack!"

The collision of the two people's bones made a crisp sound like the collision of metal.

"Oh?"

Qinglong felt the change in Kim Heechul.

His speed slowed down, but his strength grew.

"A reinforcement-type mutant, but possessing two different powers, right?"

"Quite strong."

Qinglong made an evaluation of Kim Heechul in his heart.

But he did not rush to fight back. Instead, he held the knife in his right hand and used his left hand to defend himself.

But the knife in his right hand brought great pressure to Kim Heechul.

Kim Heechul's throat began to feel dry.

Because from beginning to end, Qinglong did not show any extraordinary abilities.

It's like an old farmer who is just repeating simple farming actions.

Back to Basics.

Only these four words can describe Qinglong at this moment.

"Who...are you?"

After throwing hundreds of punches, Kim Heechul finally ran out of strength and retreated dozens of steps.

He stared at Qinglong and asked in a deep voice about the suspicion in his heart.

"Chaos in the Jiangnan region, or the Four Spirits in the East China Sea region?"

Qinglong looked at him silently.

"Why are your hands shaking?"

He looked at Kim Heechul's right hand hidden behind his back and asked lightly.

Kim Heechul's face looked a little ugly.

He was clearly the one actively attacking, but each of his punches seemed to hit a heavy metal plate.

Seeing that Qinglong was safe and sound, his hands had probably turned blue and purple.

"I don't want to make too much noise."

Qinglong's tone was so flat, as if he was chatting with the air.

"If you leave here now, I can pretend this never happened."

"You should understand," he glanced at Kim Heechul, "you are no match for me."

These words sent a chill down Kim Heechul's spine.

From the beginning to the end, Qinglong showed a kind of contempt for him as if he didn't take him seriously.

No, that wasn't even contempt.

Because of contempt, you need to care first.

But Qinglong treated him like air.

This caused great humiliation to Kim Heechul's fragile self-esteem.

Moreover, he didn't believe Qinglong's words at all.

Because if he escapes at this time, Qinglong might attack him from behind.

These days, few people have martial ethics anymore.

Many people like to cheat and attack.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Jin Xichu shouted in a low voice: "I'm not the only one around here. If the commotion here gets louder, the aliens from our joint forces will soon rush over!"

"No matter how powerful you are, if we all rush at you, you may not be able to kill us all!"