Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Gao Changkong knew that in terms of speed, he could not catch up with Deng Shentong in a small space.

So he planted his legs firmly on the ground, ready to defend and counterattack.

Deng Shentong kept flashing and finally chose the direction of his attack, right behind Gao Changkong's body, the back of his head!

This is also the position with the worst defense among all people.

His body appeared through the air, like a comet falling from the sky, and a sword pointed directly at the back of Gao Changkong's head!

The silver sword light stabbed forward fiercely with such power that it stung the skin!

Deng Shentong's [Sky Etching] is very fast, but Gao Changkong has understood its weakness after a long battle.

Perhaps that cannot be called a weakness, but compared to using the [Mirror of Light] in space to teleport, when Deng Shentong emerges from the Mirror of Light, his speed will slow down.

If it's just this level, you can capture it by concentrating all your mind!

The sharp Western sword flew straight towards the back of Gao Changkong's head. He suddenly turned around, grasped the sword tightly with both hands, and chopped it with his backhand!

"Qiang!"

It was another solid collision. Gao Changkong was two meters tall and a real muscular man.

In terms of pure power collision, he is not inferior to Baili Changqing, an enhanced type alien.

This time when the two swords collided, the powerful force passed along Deng Shentong's arm all the way to his body.

Deng Shentong only felt a current running through his body. He almost lost consciousness in his arms and his back felt numb!

Deng Shentong's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't dare to be careless at all and immediately dodged and retreated.

This time he retreated far enough, and Gao Changkong did not pursue him.

After all, he couldn't see anything, and if he acted rashly, he might fall into Deng Shentong's trap.

"This guy……"

Looking at Gao Changkong, who was a head taller than him, Deng Shentong frowned.

He had lost some sensation in his right hand, forcing him to switch to holding the sword with his left hand.

But just one glance down made him swallow hard.

His right hand was already covered in blood, with a large gash at the base of his palm, and even the bones in his arm were aching slightly.

He seems to have broken a bone in the collision just now.

The combat uniform began to inject him with medicine to repair his injuries.

But he couldn't continue like this. If he delayed until Gao Changkong could launch the second [Reincarnation Deduction], he would be completely at a disadvantage!

And at this moment, Gao Changkong's voice came again.

Outside of his body, the Acala armor guards his body like an absolutely impenetrable fortress, and the Sun Sword in his hand is even more solid and majestic, full of kingly aura.

The tall and strong Gao Changkong is like a god of war, and no one can find any flaws in him!

"Deng Shentong, your progress is indeed surprising. However, you are destined to lose to me in this battle."

"Although you have been promoted to Ipsilon and obtained a ticket to become a world-class strongman."

"But the time you spent on your breakthrough was too short, and you haven't had time to fully develop your abilities yet."

"And I've been immersed in this field for two full years! So whether it's the application of abilities or combat techniques, you're far inferior to me."

Deng Shentong sneered.

"You are still as good at using psychological tactics as before."

His eyes turned cold, and he asked jokingly in a deep voice, "If you are so confident that you can defeat me, why don't you just come and kill me?"

"Why bother talking so much boring nonsense!"

Gao Changkong raised the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "That's because I think we are not enemies."

He extended his left hand towards Deng Shentong. "I even think we could be friends! Because we have common interests."

A sharp look flashed in Deng Shentong's eyes.