Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

The appearance of Qiliduoan made everyone at the scene feel a sense of oppression for no reason.

Perhaps this is the unique connection between the strong, and that kind of aura is not something that ordinary people can possess.

Of course, except for one guy who has always been committed to making himself harmless.

Qilidoan stood on the street like a giant statue.

He looked coldly at the large number of corpses of three-eyed soldiers on the ground, then looked at the members of the Knights of the Round Table standing on the corpses, frowning with some disgust.

"Have some powerful individuals emerged from among the insects?"

"I've said it before, these ugly guys should be killed and shouldn't be allowed to survive!"

Qiliduoan raised the huge sword in his hand and slashed it forward coldly!

This sword was ordinary, without any brilliant supernatural power, but it caused a terrifying sonic boom. The air was swept up by a long wind, which blew the surrounding houses to the sides.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

Lancelot's face immediately turned serious, but his eyes were filled with unconcealed joy. "Finally, someone with some strength has arrived. Haha!"

He let out a long roar, and a pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Black flames swirled up from under his feet, swirling into the air and enveloping his entire body like a hellfire demon.

The knight swung his two-handed sword suddenly, and it collided with the giant sword that was several times larger than Lancelot himself!

"boom!!!"

The overwhelming force violently exploded towards the surroundings, and the houses on the surrounding streets were pushed by the terrifying force and flew in all directions.

Even the members of the Knights of the Round Table changed their expressions and fled the place immediately.

Nash Country's General Qiliduoan is a top warrior with an ability index of 19000 points.

Lancelot, the deputy leader of the Knights of the Round Table [Knight of Judgment], has an ability index of 18000 points.

The members of the Knights of the Round Table quickly fled from here. It was impossible for them to intervene in the battle between the two powerful men.

What's more, at this time, Qiliduoan's men had already surrounded the place.

A centurion, more than ten meters tall, wearing silver armor and carrying a giant battle axe, walked slowly towards them, exhaling hot air from his nose.

"Now, it's pest control time!"

On this battlefield, the Ipsilon-level mutant from Nash Country finally appeared.

The men on both sides also began to fight fiercely.

However, the real deciding factor was naturally the battle between Qilidoan and Lancelot.

Qilidoan had a stern expression on his face as he looked down at the little Lancelot as if he were looking down at a bug.

But even if it was a bug, he would attack it without mercy. The huge sword swept across the air, and the terrifying sonic boom could break people's eardrums, sweeping across the earth and rocks.

Lancelot dodged his attack with a leap and landed above a ruin.

If you look closely, you will see a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

It was just a head-on collision, but Qiliduoan's powerful force caused blood to flow from his mouth.

The three-eyed people's naturally strong physique is beyond the reach of humans, and Lancelot paid a price for it.

But there was no fear on his face, instead there was a bright look of excitement.

He is a natural fighter who loves to fight against powerful opponents.

And this is the first time in my life that I have fought head-on against the mysterious race from the underground world!

This kind of pleasure that came from the heart, mixed with a hint of trembling deep in his heart, made him so excited that he almost wanted to shout out loud.

"Bug, who gave you permission to look down on me?"

Qiliduoan looked at him coldly, and attacked with his sword again, easily leveling the ruins in front of him with one sword.

The raging wind was stirred up by his sword, and the air currents engulfed Lancelot, making it difficult for him to keep his feet on the ground.