Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Well, let me meet this tough guy!"

He stretched out his hands and his ability [Sword and Shield] was immediately activated.

He is fully armed with the Guardian Shield [Glad] in his left hand and the Conquering Sword [Kanger] in his right hand.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

He suddenly raised his head and let out a loud and cheerful shout, the sound spreading throughout the city. It was the joy of fighting against a strong opponent!

"Teng!"

The scorching black flames burned violently around him, and then he stomped his feet on the ground, suddenly soaring into the air, and smashed towards the direction where Zhang Yi was like a black meteorite!

When Zhang Yi saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Why would this guy come to see me?"

Zhang Yi looks at the problem through the lens of game theory.

Either Gao Changkong or Lancelot could restrain Zhang Yi.

However, if one person leaves, another person may reap all the benefits or have an absolute advantage in the distribution of benefits.

Therefore, the usual situation is that neither party wants to gain any benefit, nor will they let the other party monopolize it.

This is a rational analysis.

But Zhang Yi didn't expect that Lancelot was such an arrogant and conceited guy!

What he couldn't tolerate the most was being toyed with by others.

Lancelot became furious and was determined to fight Zhang Yi head-on even if it meant suffering losses.

He rushed towards Zhang Yi like a meteor burning with dark flames.

Zhang Yi knew that as long as he was held back by Lancelot, he would have to watch Gao Changkong and his men enter the Nine-story Demon Tower and plunder the treasures.

So the method he chose was to escape.

Swish!

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, holding a sniper rifle, and reappeared under the high dome.

Lancelot fell to the ground like a cannonball, directly destroying half of the high-rise building. Then he raised his head and immediately chased after him again.

But this time, Zhang Yi rushed towards the Nine-story Demon Tower instead!

No matter how fast Lancelot was, it remained at the physical level, while Zhang Yi directly completed the spatial leap.

It's impossible to catch up with his speed.

Just as Gao Changkong was about to lead his men into the Nine-story Demon Tower, Zhang Yi had already arrived on top of the Nine-story Demon Tower.

He shook his right hand in the air, and black spots fell from the sky.

At first glance, they looked like ants, but when they fell at high speed, it was discovered that they were hundreds of high-energy explosive grenades!

"Get out of the way!"

Gao Changkong and others had no choice but to retreat.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”

It was as if a huge rain of fire was falling near the Nine-story Demon Tower.

And in Zhang Yi's different space, there is also a huge arsenal.

These weapons cannot form a decisive advantage when used to fight against Inhumans of the same level, and are more often used according to the circumstances of the battle.

However, at this time, there were still many Delta-level mutants present.

They are still very troubled by these hot weapons and can be killed if they are not careful.

Lancelot was so angry that he almost bit his small white teeth to pieces, "This bastard!"

He originally wanted to have a thrilling battle with Zhang Yi, but he didn't expect Zhang Yi to be so cunning, just like a slimy and slippery catfish.

"I've already said that I can't get what's inside this Nine-Story Demon Tower today, and neither can any of you!"

Zhang Yi's voice came coldly from high above.

Lancelot quickly rushed back here, looking at Zhang Yi floating high in the sky, and felt a little helpless for a moment.

The space-based alien with the ability to teleport is so shameless.

If we don't find a way to confine it within a limited space, or if we don't have a higher-level ability with the same attributes, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"What on earth do you want to do, you guy? What good will this do you?"

Lancelot looked up at Zhang Yi in the sky and asked coldly.