Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Perhaps this time, we can use the Nash Kingdom to completely peek into the true face of the underground tribe.

Zhang Yi had a feeling that this time, he would gain a lot.

Sacred substances like the Source of God are secondary; the most important thing is to learn the truth of history.

Everyone cautiously came to the gate of the Holy Spirit Temple.

When I looked at it from a distance before, I only felt that the Holy Spirit Temple was hanging high in the sky, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Only when you get really close to it, you can feel its vastness and grandeur. Even if you raise your neck with great effort, it is difficult to look up to its top.

Its head has sunk into the clouds, appearing and disappearing, and the door alone is over a hundred meters high!

This proportion is very magnificent even for the three-eyed people, and it is unimaginably huge for humans.

Zhang Yi and his men walked silently aside, with no intention of going forward to push the door.

Among the monks of Sangga Monastery, two burly Vajra warriors walked over and, gathering their strength, pushed the two heavy doors.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed very slowly, and a white light flashed before their eyes. Everyone's eyes turned forward, and everyone was ready for battle.

But everything that was imagined did not happen.

At the entrance is a long white corridor. Inside the magnificent hall, the roads are paved with half-meter thick red carpet.

There are white stone pillars on both sides, covered with exquisite patterns, which are magnificent.

"Be careful, there might be an ambush here!"

Deji reminded everyone.

Beside Zhang Yi were Liang Yue, Uncle You, Fatty Xu and others. They were also holding weapons and looking at everything around them carefully.

There was a hazy light in Zhang Yi's eyes, and [Tracing the Traces of Everything] was sensing the possible danger at any time.

A group of dozens of people stepped into the silent hall and walked slowly forward along the long and narrow corridor.

However, along the way, no three-eyed soldier appeared, and the place was dead silent.

Until they reached the end of the corridor and saw another huge door.

In front of the door, there was a huge chair, on which sat a giant wearing silver armor.

He has a very burly figure, and even in terms of human proportions, his shoulders are broader and his back is thicker than that of a purely enhanced alien like Uncle You.

The armor is somewhat similar to that of medieval European knights, but the helmet is a twisted bull horn helmet, revealing only a pair of deep eyes. The rest of the body is pitch black due to the lighting problem, and the true appearance cannot be seen clearly.

But just a glance from these two eyes made everyone present feel a huge pressure!

Zhang Yi swallowed subconsciously. The pressure this person brought to him was much greater than that of Sembamu he had faced before!

Not only him, others felt the same way.

"Is this... the last guardian?"

Lancelot's eyes were solemn, but a somewhat fanatical smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No matter what, the person in front of me must be an enemy!

Everyone is fully prepared for battle.

Zhang Yi's left hand was loaded with the White Owl, and his right hand was shrouded in the void black flame that could destroy everything.

Gao Changkong held the Golden Sun Sword, and Lancelot also reforged his Conqueror Sword, ready to lead the charge.

The giant sat upright on a chair. When he saw the invading humans, he did not raise the axe next to the chair, but slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the people in front of him.

"You came at a really bad time. This is really troublesome!"

"But I don't have time to punish you right now, so let's find a place to calm down first!"

After he finished speaking, he lightly snapped his fingers, and the space in front of everyone's eyes was distorted like a rag.

Zhang Yi felt a familiar force - the power of space, which instantly enveloped everyone present.