In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

The square in front of Sangjia Temple is very huge, and the execution platform for the sky burial ceremony is still very far away from Zhang Yi and others.

And even if the rebels rush over, they are not afraid.

Zhang Yi still looked like he was watching a show, but his attention was focused on the golden-winged stranger flying in the air.

"Snow Mountain Condor."

Zhang Yi read softly.

The appearance of the Snow Mountain Condor made the expressions of those present suddenly become more solemn.

At this time, the burial master who had been sitting on the altar finally stood up.

"Ugh--"

Everyone heard the sound of sighing.

The burial master looked at the man high in the sky. There seemed to be two powerful wills clashing with each other in the air.

That was not a supernatural power, it was simply the powerful pressure brought by the two Ypsilon-level aliens, which made most people present turn pale.

Zhang Yi pretended to be timid and took half a step back while looking around the crowd.

Sure enough, he saw a tall figure, more than 1.9 meters tall, next to Lamin Ouzhu.

The man stood upright with his arms folded. Even when facing the two Ypsilons, he still showed no fear at all. Instead, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The Snow Mountain Condor spread its huge golden wings, and in an instant, golden rays of light were like sharp blades, attacking the entire square indiscriminately!

The members of the four major families, including the eminent monks of Sangjia Temple, were all covered by the golden blade without exception!

"stop."

The burial master spoke unhurriedly, facing the fierce attack of the Snow Mountain Condor, he just waved his hand lightly.

Suddenly, the billions of terrifying golden blades seemed to hit an invisible wall and were isolated from the entire square.

"Jueguo, if you don't want too many people to die here, come with me!"

The Snow Mountain Condor said, then flapped its wings and flew towards the distance.

The burial master did not hesitate and jumped into the air decisively.

He turned into a golden light, and although he could not fly, he gently stepped on the body of a believer and chased the Snow Mountain Condor.

He must honor the appointment for this battle, otherwise, he would not be able to protect everyone present.

Just as they left, a smile appeared on Zhang Yi's lips.

"Doesn't this just create an opportunity for me?"

The burial master is not here. No one in Sangjia Temple can stop him from doing anything now.

However, Zhang Yi would not do anything openly, after all, secretly, there were two Ypsilon-level strangers hiding.

Zhang Yi looked towards the sky burial platform from a distance.

The surrounding battle quickly became intense.

The rebels didn't know how many explosives they had planted around the square. In addition, there were too many people at the scene, making it chaotic and difficult for the surrounding monks and private soldiers to support them.

For a moment, they really rushed to the vicinity of the celestial burial platform.

The surrounding Sky Burial Masters were too frightened to know what to do, but Rodan seemed to be fine and continued to slowly cut into the body of the resistance soldier.

Within a few minutes, the rebel's body had been completely cut by his superb knife skills.

It was not until the end that Rodan reached out and picked up a handful of salt from the plate next to him, rubbed his fingers and sprinkled it on the body that was almost only bones and internal organs.

Being stimulated, the eyes of that terrifying body actually rolled twice.

Rodan nodded with satisfaction, then swung his knife to end his life.

Then he stood up unhurriedly, walked to the big pot next to him, and began to slowly stir the meat in the pot.

Zhang Yi looked at this scene and couldn't help but said in his heart: This cook is really a cruel person.

At this moment, Liang Yue behind him touched Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi understood that Liang Yue was asking him if he wanted to take action.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, and the light in his right eye was slowly distorting.

The next moment, the chains on the resistance soldiers who were tied to the execution rack were all as thick as their arms and broke at the same time!

They fell from the high execution rack to the ground and struggled to get up.

Everyone watched helplessly as their companions were being decomposed, with terrifying looks in their eyes as if they wanted to eat people.

Their bodies are too weak and they have been injected with drugs, so they cannot display any special powers at this time.

But they still struggled to rush over and fight with the soldiers on the celestial burial platform.

Drugs can suppress supernatural powers, but there is a kind of alien that is extremely resistant to drugs, and that is the enhanced alien.

Because their ability is to strengthen their physical bodies, this is a permanent mutation.

Many rebels on the celestial burial platform lost their chains and immediately used the thick chains as weapons and began to cooperate inside and outside to rescue their comrades and fight with the private soldiers and monks to the same place.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The explosions around the square caused huge chaos, and the escape of the prisoners made Deji's face look ugly.

He stood up from his chair and shouted to Paji and the other three chieftains: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and ask your people to come over for support!"

Paji Gesang said anxiously: "Chiba, all our people are staying outside. We just brought a few guards with us to protect our own safety. We can't allocate manpower!"

There are more than a dozen strangers beside him, all of them are the most brave and capable warriors.

Not to mention that Zhang Yi and others are also here, and they can definitely ensure his safety.

But now, facing the onslaught of the rebels, he did not dare to take risks.

Even the Snow Mountain Condor appeared. By accident, there was no manpower around him. What if he died?

This is the territory of Sangjia Temple, so let Deji's people fight with the rebels and consume their vitality.

Lamin Ozhu and Xia Zha Gyatso also expressed the same attitude and refused to mobilize the guards around them to go to support.

Although there were a large number of troops stationed on the outside, no one expected that chaos would occur inside.

If there hadn't been a big explosion at the venue, the manpower they left here would be enough to deal with everything.

As tens of thousands of believers panicked, the surrounding troops were unable to rush in to fight the enemy.

What's more, Zhuoma drove the wolves in the snow to attack them, and they had to send people to resist.

The four major families here are constraining each other, and no one is willing to send personal guards to fight the enemy.

That gave the rebels time to quickly rush to the vicinity of the celestial burial platform.

Seeing that the sky burial ceremony could not continue, Luo Dan no longer hesitated when he saw this, packed up the props and slung them around his waist, then turned around and left.

When the rebels saw Rodan, the hatred in their eyes was extremely strong.

As the chief sky burial master, countless rebel comrades died in the hands of Rodan, including many leaders.

The most notorious thing about Rodan is that he used human ingredients to cook delicacies, thus cultivating the habit of cannibalism in the upper layers of the snowy region.

What is good at the top must be bad at the bottom. This phenomenon goes from top to bottom, and I don’t know how many people become the food of others.

In the resistance's must-kill list, Luo Dan ranked fifth, second only to the chieftains of the four major families!