In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1364

There are a total of six people from the Knights of the Round Table who came to the Snowy Plateau for this operation.

The deputy leader [Judgment Knight] Lancelot led the team.

The remaining five people are:

[Rebellious Knight] Mordred, a man in his thirties with short curly chestnut hair.

[Pure Knight] Agguiwen, a beautiful girl with a pair of light blue eyes and long curly hair like seaweed.

[Glorious Knight] Lanmalok, a short-haired female swordsman with a cold look.

[Green Knight] Bos, a man with black hair and a hooked nose.

[Guardian Knight] Galahad, a burly middle-aged uncle called the Golden Lion because of his golden hair.

Lanmalok put forward his own opinion.

"Since this thing can't be killed, let's try and let it kill itself!"

Hearing Lanmarok's words, Aguguiwen blinked curiously and asked with a puzzled look:

"How can we do it?"

Lanmarok held the rapier and raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

"We just need to find two monsters and let them look at each other, so that they will attack each other."

"Although we can't kill them, according to the rules of [Madhouse], they are invincible here and have absolute power."

Lancelot understood what Lanmarok meant.

"You mean, take advantage of the loopholes in the rules here, let them fall into a dead loop, and then cause the rules to collapse?"

According to the rules left by Batu.

First, the black shadow cannot be wiped out by attack.

Second, the person targeted by the black shadow will be attacked once the black shadow is out of sight, and then assimilated into the black shadow.

It's like an object that has both the strongest spear and the strongest shield.

Then, just let them attack each other to make the logic of the whole game collapse.

"I think this method is pretty good, you can give it a try."

Golden Lion Galahad touched his chin and said with a smile.

In the shadows, I don't know when, the black shadow monsters have become more and more.

They stood motionless in the darkness like sculptures, hunched over, looking like mummies, but giving people a feeling of being "watched" at any time.

Immediately, Lancelot ordered several soldiers to go over and put these black shadows face to face.

These soldiers did as ordered.

As long as they are watched, they will not make any movements, and will even let you do anything to them.

But don't move your eyes away.

Because once out of sight, they will become unimaginably fast and ferocious.

After a while, more than a dozen black shadows were put together in a circle, letting them watch each other.

Lanmarok stepped back step by step.

"Listen to my command, slowly leave here, let them slowly disappear from our sight."

Everyone retreated cautiously step by step, and when they passed a corner, they slowly moved backwards until they disappeared from their sight.

Everyone looked forward nervously and expectantly, whether they could succeed depended on their next reaction.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no movement in front, but everyone felt as if a century had passed.

Lanmarok took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up to a soldier beside him: "Go and see the situation."

The soldier walked forward step by step with a gun.

When he turned the corner, he just turned his head and saw a huge black shadow standing in front of him, almost looking down at him face to face.

And behind it, more than a dozen black shadows filled the entire corridor. They had no faces and no so-called expressions, but the soldiers clearly felt that they were "watched" by them!

"Uh..."

He wanted to scream, but because of excessive fear, he finally whimpered as if his neck was strangled by someone.

Seeing his expression, Lanmalok and others understood that their plan had failed.

"Don't blink!"

Lanmalok said immediately.

But at this moment, a terrified scream suddenly came from the crowd behind.

Lanmalok and others turned around and were surprised to find that a black shadow had appeared in their team at some point, and its huge body was standing behind the crowd.

"When... is this?"

Lancelot's eyes became solemn.

They have always been very careful to pay attention to their surroundings. Logically, there should be no blind spots in their vision, but why did the black shadow appear among them unknowingly?

Could it be that there are some rules that they have ignored?

ScreamWhen it sounded again, Lancelot looked up and found that the soldier he had just sent to scout had disappeared. However, where he disappeared, a large mass of black mucus-like things was slowly rising from the ground, and then slowly turned into a new black shadow.

It turned around and looked at everyone quietly.

For a while, the situation was frequent, and even people with a firm mind began to panic in the face of such a sudden change.

Originally, according to Lancelot's instructions, everyone must keep an eye on all directions around.

But in this chaos, the eyes don't know where to look.

Screams came one after another, and two more soldiers were directly attacked by the black shadows and quickly assimilated into their companions.

As one grows, the other shrinks. There are more and more black shadows on the scene, while the soldiers under Lancelot are decreasing.

Originally, they could take care of every black shadow around, but now they are beginning to be stretched.

Once they lose their sight, they will act immediately, and the speed of their actions is beyond people's imagination.

"Go! Get out of here first!"

Mordred squatted down and put his right hand on the ground. Soon, a large muddy swamp formed under his feet. The huge bodies of the black shadows fell into it. Although they were slowly sinking, they would still rush towards them once they were out of sight.

Green Knight Boss put his right hand on the wall. He heard a roar. The wall suddenly cracked. Thick vines grew from the wall, completely isolating them from the black shadows.

But soon, the sound of "crackling" was heard outside. Even the tough tree wall was cracking rapidly.

"Go!"

Mordred said in a deep voice. Everyone actually sank from the ceiling of this floor and came to the next floor.

But soon, they saw a large number of black shadows chasing them at the end of the road.

Behind them, the passage was also blocked by more and more black shadows.

Mordred's throat moved with difficulty and cursed viciously: "Damn it!"