Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"It's simple. I want what's inside that tower!"

Zhang Yi's tone was equally cold.

Gao Changkong gave a wry smile, spread his hands and said, "It seems our goals are the same. So, how about we split it in half?"

"Equally divided?"

Zhang Yi showed an exaggerated smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he had heard some huge joke.

He looked down at Gao Changkong from above, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Gao Changkong, you have to find your own way out. I have no opinion on going to Bharata. That is your own choice."

"But I just want to tell you one thing—remember, I'm not arguing with you, I'm telling you."

Zhang Yi stretched out his left index finger and pointed at the dome.

"This land belongs to the Huaxu Nation. Even the things underground will not fall into the hands of foreigners!"

A hint of hidden darkness flashed across Gao Changkong's eyes.

Once upon a time, he was also a well-known sports star in Huaxu Country and a hero who brought glory to the country.

Zhang Yi's words made him sigh with emotion.

But he didn't regret anything he did because he had no choice.

Before Gao Changkong could speak, Lancelot and other members of the Knights of the Round Table sneered.

"This is clearly Demon Country territory. We are invaders, here to steal their treasures."

"How come you've taken it for yourself so openly after it came to you?"

Zhang Yi sneered.

"There's no reason, I just said yes!"

"I will kill anyone who dares to touch the things of my Huaxu Nation!"

There is a subtext here: I will kill anyone who touches my things.

Zhang Yi didn't want to argue with them about historical right and wrong. People are selfish, and the same is true for their country and family. They consider things from the perspective of their own interests.

If he says it's his, then it must be his.

It was simply because he had already realized that the two guys in front of him posed no threat to his life.

In that case, what are you waiting for if you don't show your true face?

Zhang Yi's tyranny brought the scene to a stalemate.

Gao Changkong bravely explained to Zhang Yi, "If we can't take it away, then neither can you. Besides, if that person over there gets here, it'll be difficult for the three of us."

He was naturally referring to the undertaker.

In terms of combat power alone, the Burial Master can beat the three of them, but he is slightly at a disadvantage.

Zhang Yi said frankly, "Yes, so please get out of the way and let me take the things out of the Demon Tower. Don't waste my precious time here."

Garudas: ...

Knights of the Round Table: ...

They hated this stranger from the East so much that they cursed in their hearts: How could there be such a difficult guy!

It seemed that Zhang Yi came either for Duobao or to disgust them.

Gao Changkong and Lancelot made many suggestions, hoping to distribute the treasures in the Nine-story Demon Tower together with Zhang Yi.

In the end, Zhang Yi rejected them all.

Even at the end, Gao Changkong suggested that Zhang Yi get a larger share, but Zhang Yi still disagreed.

"Nonsense! If I allow the things of my Huaxu Nation to spread overseas, how can I face the people of Jiangnan?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and harshly rebuked Gao Changkong for his evil ambitions.

Gao Changkong sneered: "Didn't you kill all your fellow villagers? You talk as if you have a very good relationship with them."

Zhang Yi waved his hand. "In short, either give me the thing, or neither of us gets it!"

The two groups were so angry that they were about to get furious.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless.

But they have no way to deal with Zhang Yi now. If you chase him, he will run away. When it comes to escaping ability, Zhang Yi is the best in the world.

What's more, if it really comes to a one-on-one life-and-death battle, they may not be Zhang Yi's match.

Time just dragged by minute by second.

Until the edge of the sea of ​​blood, a shrill and extremely angry howl was heard.

Zhang Yi and others saw blood waves splashing high, as if being hit by a giant whale, and the waves soared thousands of meters into the sky!

Soon, they noticed that a strong aura had disappeared.

On the edge of the blood sea, the Undertaker carried the head of the Demon Kingdom's high priest and turned into a golden light and rushed towards this side.

He stepped on the eaves and flew straight towards the Nine-story Demon Tower.