In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1382

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

Perhaps this is the unique induction between strong people. That kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can have.

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

Qiliduoan stood on the street like a giant statue.

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

"Have some powerful individuals been born among the insects?"

"I have said long ago that these ugly guys should be killed and should not be allowed to survive!"

Qiliduoan raised the giant sword in his hand and chopped it directly forward indifferently!

This sword was ordinary, without the gorgeous supernatural power shining, but it caused a terrifying sonic boom, and the air was swept up by a long wind, blowing the surrounding houses to both sides.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

Lancelot's face immediately became serious, but his eyes could not hide the joy, "Finally, someone with some strength has come, haha!"

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

Black flames swirled from under his feet, swirling into the air, covering his whole body like a hellfire demon.

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

"Boom!!!"

The tremendous power burst out violently around, and the houses on several streets around were pushed by the terrifying power and flew in all directions.

Even the members of the Knights of the Round Table changed their faces and fled from this place as soon as possible.

Qiliduoan, the general of Nash, is a top warrior with an ability index of 19,000 points.

Lancelot, the deputy leader of the Knights of the Round Table [Judgment Knight], has an ability index of 18,000 points.

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

Moreover, at this time, the men led by Qiliduoan had surrounded the place.

A centurion, more than ten meters tall, wearing silver armor and carrying a giant battle axe, walked slowly, with a scorching air wave from his nose.

"Now, it's time to get rid of insects!"

On the battlefield here, the Ipsilon-level aliens of the Nash Kingdom finally appeared.

The men on both sides also began to fight fiercely.

However, the real winner was naturally the battle between Qiliduoan and Lancelot.

Qiliduoan had a stern face, looking at the little Lancelot as if looking down at a bug.

But even if it was a bug, he would not show any mercy. The huge sword swept across the air, and the terrifying sonic boom could break people's eardrums, sweeping the earth and rocks through the air.

Lancelot jumped up, dodged his attack, and landed above a ruin.

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

Just a head-on collision, Qiliduoan's powerful force made his mouth bleed.

The three-eyed people are born with strong physiques that are difficult for humans to achieve, and Lancelot paid the price for it.

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

He is a natural war maniac who likes to fight powerful opponents the most.

And it is the first time in his life that he has fought head-on with the mysterious race of the underground world!

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

"Bug, who allowed you to look down on me?"

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

The raging wind was stirred by his sword, and the air flow engulfed Lancelot, making it difficult for him to stand firmly on the ground.

But he still stabbed his feet into the ground, leaving two deep grooves.

"Konger, Glad!"

In his left hand, Glad, the shield of protection, appeared, and in his right hand, the dark sword of conquest, Kanger.

This is one of his abilities [Sword and Shield].

As a knight, this symbolizes conquest and protection, and is his glory.

As the name suggests, Kanger has a strong killing power, while Glad has an extremely strong defense, which can remove the frontal attack force to the maximum extent.

Facing the huge white giant in front of him, Lancelot laughed and rushed towards him.

It was like an ant charging at a giant, but the speed of this ant was amazingly fast.

So much so that Qiliduoan also frowned, and while angry, he did not dare to be careless.

He understood that the insect in front of him was extraordinary and was definitely not one of those insects in Nash Country.It's comparable to bugs that only know how to steal food from the trash can.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

His giant sword slashed down like a hurricane, and the sword energy enveloped all the surrounding space. Even the pressure of the sword wind made the earth shatter.

At the same time, his big feet stomped down mercilessly, trying to crush Lancelot with one foot.

Lancelot's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Is this what hell looks like? Lord of my faith, I saw the hell you predicted!"

The dark flames rose from the "666" tattoo on his right face.

Endless flames spread around Qilidoan like a black storm.

"Fallen Ash Flame!"

Lancelot believed in Satan in hell, and the flame he used was also the hellfire that could burn people's souls.

Facing all this, Qiliduoan's face still did not fluctuate at all. The blazing black flames seemed to produce all kinds of complex illusions, making him see incredible things.

But his eyes were still tough, and he just swung his sword and chopped down at Lancelot.

Humans on the ground have all kinds of convenient services since birth.

If you want to travel, you can take a car.

If you want to hunt, you can use a pistol.

And the people of Nash are still living in a primitive way. They advocate force and believe that absolute power is the most important thing in the world.

Therefore, Qiliduoan has been swinging his sword every day since he was sensible.

He is a cold killing machine.

The jumping Lancelot is just a fancy bug in his eyes, which can't affect his mind at all.

The giant sword chops, sweeps, pokes, and cuts, simple and unpretentious, but every move is extremely deadly!

As long as Lancelot is hit once, even if he is wearing the most advanced combat uniform, his body will be broken!

Even if he was touched, his body parts would be rotten into pulp.

Qiliduoan, who has an absolute advantage in strength, simply disdains those fancy fighting methods.

Strength can defeat skill, which is the simplest kingly tactic!