Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

He struggled to break free from the restraints on his body and rushed out to the surface of the sea.

Zhang Yi pursued him relentlessly, bringing out all kinds of technology and tough skills.

In order to maintain his own vitality, Zhang Yi held the sword in the tree in his right hand and the white owl in his left hand to continuously consume the silver armor.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Half an hour later, the armor on Yin Jia's body was shattered, revealing his true form.

It was a crimson humanoid creature with dense scales on its arms, dozens of short, thick keratinous protrusions on its head, and a long tail on its back.

"So this is what the creatures of the Wuluan Empire are like?"

Zhang Yi discovered that he looked somewhat similar to the giant creature in Nash Country, but not exactly the same.

However, if it is confirmed that the other party is a creature that existed on the planet in ancient times, and then survived to this day in two completely different spaces, it is normal for differences to arise.

"It's really difficult!"

Zhang Yi looked down at the scarred Silver Armor and couldn't help but sigh.

But at this moment, Yin Jia's eyes were filled with panic, as if he was worried about something.

Zhang Yi thought of the Edo God of the Sun and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"Is it the thunder in the sky that they fear?"

Thunder disaster?

This was the only word that came to Zhang Yi's mind.

Could it be that there really exists a creator in this world who can control everything and maintain the order of the world?

At this moment, a huge creature flew over from a distance.

It’s Huahua flying over.

On its back, Liang Yue was holding a head in one hand, which belonged to the Black and White Commander.

"Zhang Yi, all the enemies invading Tianhai City have been eliminated!"

Liang Yue said to Zhang Yi.

Yin Jia's heart sank completely at this moment. All the troops he led were killed in the battle. Even if he escaped back this time, he would completely lose his status in the Wuluan Empire.

Zhang Yi pointed at Yin Jia and said, "You're just in time. Come with me and kill this guy!"

Yin Jia raised his head, the resentment in his eyes was like a tide, and he let out an angry roar at Zhang Yi.

It was a roar of grief, anger and despair.

"I know, I know. You're angry, but it's no use. It's your fault for being so useless!"

Zhang Yi scratched his ears. He was already used to this kind of impotent rage from his enemies.

Anyone who fought with him in the past and couldn't beat Zhang Yi was eventually killed by Zhang Yi.

You can't win by fighting, and you can't escape by running away.

But when facing Zhang Yi, it gives people a feeling of torture.

If Zhang Yi was really much stronger than him and could crush him directly, he would be convinced.

But Zhang Yi is just incredibly strong in defense, and his abilities are disgusting!

Many people who have fought with Zhang Yi describe him as a "sinister and difficult mollusk."

No matter whether he can beat you or not, as long as you fight with him, you will definitely be disgusted.

Now that help had arrived, Zhang Yi was even more confident. He said to Liang Yue and Hua Hua, "That guy's attack is very powerful. It'll be difficult for you to stop him with your strength! So just hide behind me and help me attack him!"

"Remember, I know you're very strong in close combat, but don't engage him in close combat lightly."

Zhang Yi will never underestimate his enemies.

He had witnessed the power of Silver Armor's thunder, and even his own Senluo Wanxiang could only barely withstand its power.

If it were Huahua or Liang Yue, I'm afraid Yin Jia would kill them instantly with a full-strength attack.

"Meow-"

"understand!"

Huahua and Liang Yue responded and stood behind Zhang Yi, ready to assist Zhang Yi in launching an attack.

Zhang Yi still used the sword in the tree to start the attack, while the white owl in his left hand continuously shot out holy silver bullets, forcing Yin Jia to be on the defense all the time, leaving him no chance to think.