Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

His bald head was glowing with bluish light, his upper body was naked, his muscles bulged, and only his lower body was covered with a pair of coarse cloth trousers.

He stared at the undertaker in front of him, his eyes so cold and emotionless that he didn't look like a living person.

"boom!"

Very abruptly, he opened his mouth, and a beam of purple light shot out from his mouth, heading straight for the Undertaker!

But the master of the funeral was well prepared and dodged quickly.

Then, he decisively attacked the high priest.

The high priest also knew how powerful the person in front of him was. He moved his body like a monkey and actually jumped to the high dome of the underground cave.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"

A purple beam of light shot out from the devil's eye on his forehead, sweeping towards the Undertaker like a sharp sword, and soon formed a large purple net in the air.

The Undertaker was covered in golden light and dodged his attacks nimbly.

But this was a disaster for the other soldiers.

Anyone touched by the purple beam of light was cut into pieces without a sound.

On the other side, the watcher was seriously injured and had an arm broken.

Lancelot rushed towards him with his knight's sword in hand.

At this time, Gao Changkong also came to his senses.

"An Ipsilon-level origin. You're quite clever."

How could he be willing to give up this source that was given to him for free?

He immediately joined the battlefield with the golden holy sword in hand.

Zhang Yi remained where he was, with no intention of joining the battle.

Liang Yue couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Yi, they are all fighting for the Ipsilon-level origin, aren't you going over? That old demon is already seriously injured, this is simply a free gift!"

Zhang Yi said calmly, "A wounded beast is the most dangerous. Don't underestimate any Ipsilon. The level of their ability index can sometimes be deceiving."

When everyone around heard Zhang Yi's words, they couldn't help but admire him.

Zhang Yi was indeed thoughtful and could resist even such temptation.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a cunning smile appeared in Zhang Yi's eyes.

"What's the point of playing here? If they want to fight, let them do it. We will charge straight into the Demon Kingdom's city!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi opened the dimensional door and headed straight towards the ancient city with his companions.

joke.

What's the point of a mere Ipsilon-level origin?

If he could obtain another sacrificial spirit, it would undoubtedly be of greater benefit to Zhang Yi!

Now, he has been able to slowly feel the true usefulness of the spirit of sacrifice.

Improving strength is just a small part of its function.

Its real function is to change a person's talent!

To put it simply, it is to unlock the genetic lock of an organism.

Therefore, the Spirit of Sacrifice is an enhanced version of the Source of God. Although we don’t know what the relationship between the two is, we can simply understand it this way.

While others were scrambling to kill the Demon Kingdom's Watcher, Zhang Yi took the people around him and took the opportunity to head to the ancient city.

By now, most of the masters from the ancient city have come out.

Judging from the current war situation, it is impossible for anyone to sit idly by, so the city is empty.

Zhang Yi’s choice to do this is not groundless.

Because just after landing, the big Totoro who had been chewing rice balls in the space suddenly became excited and gestured to Yang Xinxin and the others with his hands and feet.

Zhang Yi immediately understood that there must be a substance similar to the source of God in the ancient city.

He directly made a spatial displacement, silently. Gao Changkong, Lancelot and others were all paying attention to fighting for the origin of the Watcher. How could they realize that he was gone?

Soon, Zhang Yi brought his men to the sky above the ancient city of the Demon Kingdom.

In front of them, the nine-story demon tower towering into the clouds stood covered in blood.