Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

Mahoraga, covered in blood, rushed into Kanan City.

There were hundreds of holes of varying sizes on his body, all of which were bleeding.

If it weren't for the fact that after reaching the Ipsilon level, his life level could reach a new level and his vitality would have become even stronger, he would have died long ago.

At this time in Kanan City, all the soldiers gathered, wearing full combat equipment, with thick cloth bands wrapped around their heads, guarding the checkpoints of Kanan City.

They knew that there were aliens from the Huaxu Kingdom invading, but there was no fear on anyone's face. Instead, they were filled with anger and a strong desire to fight!

"The people of Huaxu actually dared to come to Bharata. They are simply courting death!"

"Don't the people of that poor little country know who is the most powerful country in the world today?"

"They must be coveting Bharata's power and wealth, so they are greedy for us, but they don't know that the great glory of the Trimurti will make their dark and shameful souls lose all the shadows to hide!"

Every Bharata person has this firm belief in his heart. Bharata is the richest and most powerful country in the world. They have a cultural heritage of more than 40,000 years and are the oldest civilization in the world.

After the end of the world, under the shining light of the Three-phase God, the powerful and invincible existence of the Eight Clans was born, allowing Bharata to dominate the world.

Even their high-level media have been telling them that Colombia is caught in the dire straits of power struggles among the states; Fremons has a sparse population and is not a concern; the Western European countries are already dead bones in the grave and have long been abandoned by the times; and the neighboring Huaxu Kingdom is even stronger on the outside but weak on the inside and cannot withstand a single blow.

Therefore, every Bharata citizen has pride in his heart.

Therefore, in addition to anger, they also felt more disdain and even pity for the invading alien from Huaxu Kingdom.

In Kanan City, there is an Ipsilon-level alien in charge.

He is Karama Khan, the commander of the White Elephant Army.

This time, Mahoraga, one of the eight tribes, fled here. He received the news first. Because the distance is relatively close, Mahoraga chose to flee here for help.

Karama Khan is a soldier in his fifties, with a stocky build and a big belly like a pregnant woman.

Seeing the embarrassed Mahoraga, he couldn't help but frown, but there was an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

The Eight Clans are indeed the most powerful organization of aliens in Bharata today, but Bharata is a country with a complicated history, and the belief in gods is relatively scattered, with many factions.

Karama Khan is not a member of the Eight Tribes, but his strength is strong enough.

Seeing Mahoraga being humiliated, he actually felt a sense of gloating.

"Mahoraga, why have you become so embarrassed?"

Karama Khan walked up to him and asked the question even though he knew the answer.

Mahoraga said anxiously: "Chaos from Huaxu is chasing me! Karama Khan, help me delay him for a while! Soon, the Eight Tribes will come to support us."

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with fear and anger.

"Chaos actually dared to offend the followers of the Trinity and trespass into Bharata's territory. He must be killed here today! He must pay for his mistakes with blood!"

Krama Khan sneered and spread his hands: "If he really has the courage to break into Kanan City, then I can guarantee that he will die here!"

Mahoraga said with a sullen face: "Don't underestimate that guy! He is very powerful, even Yaksha died in his hands!"

Krama Khan laughed contemptuously and said, "Mahoraga, your courage is getting smaller and smaller. Under the glory of the gods, all foreign invaders will be defeated by the righteous people of the Tri-Phase God!"

Mahoraga took a deep breath. He didn't want to waste any more words with the arrogant Krama Khan at this moment.

Due to the region where Bharata is located, the objects of conflict in the past three years of the last world are basically small countries in the surrounding areas.

However, due to the huge snow-capped mountains between the Kingdom of Huaxu and the Kingdom of Huaxu, the conflict did not break out on a large scale.

Therefore, in the South Asian region, Bharata has almost no rivals.

This gradually caused many people to become arrogant and underestimate their enemies, thinking that they were already the most powerful country in the world.

Even Yaksha and Mahoraga were confident that they could take over the Southwest region before fighting Zhang Yi.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. To the northwest of Kanan City, on the holy mountain sat the thousand-year-old temple - the Jagannath Temple.

Bharat is similar to the Southwest Region in that both are religious and political, and there are more than one billion religious believers across the country.

Therefore, they can draw on more power of faith.

Mahoraga immediately rushed to the Jagannath Temple to obtain the power of faith in the Trimurti to save himself.

Karama Khan looked at the wounded snake with contempt in his eyes.

"What the Eight Tribes are? It's ridiculous! The glory of Bharata has been tarnished by you guys who are only seeking fame!"

He puffed out his belly and shouted to his generals:

"Everyone, cheer up! Anyone who dares to appear near the Holy City today will be killed!"

"Yes!"

The loud voices echoed around Karama Khan, and everyone's face was filled with confidence.

At this time, Zhang Yi finally arrived with Liang Yue.

When Zhang Yi learned that Mahoraga had fled to Kanan City, he specifically asked Yang Xinxin what was special about this place.

After all, Bharata also has a long history, and maybe there are some things we can take back and study.

Yang Xinxin quickly responded to Zhang Yi.

"Kanan is known as one of the three holy cities of Bharatanatyam. Their Jagannath Temple is said to have a history of more than 40,000 years."

"There was a rumor that people found prehistoric stone tablets in the Jagannath Temple, which recorded the story of a lost civilization in cuneiform."

"Brother, if possible, just move that temple back here!"

Zhang Yi said, "Okay, now that we're here, we can't make this trip in vain."

Zhang Yi had just finished a call with Yang Xinxin, and soon received greetings from Shengjing District.

Meng Yuanjun was in the office at this time, rubbing his eyebrows with helplessness on his face.

"Chaos, have you defeated Bharata?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Yeah, any problem?"

Meng Yuanjun was speechless. "If it was any other time, it wouldn't be a big deal. Huaxu Country is strong enough not to be in conflict with them! It's just that at this point in time..."

The Huaxu Kingdom had just experienced a great war and was severely damaged. It was indeed unwilling to have conflicts with other major powers again.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "I warned you when I took action. If I take action, things might get out of hand. You have to be mentally prepared."