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

Chapter 2552 Ancient Appearance 2

Everyone present was watching the battle intently.

Ling's combat level has reached another level, that is, the combat of the rules.

These are all valuable learning opportunities for them, and they don't want to blink an eye.

"He understood 30%," the Thousand Hands Clan elder murmured. "He's already capable of handling things independently."

Zhang Yi was also busy.

He kept all things in the universe outside Ling and himself, like an invisible shield, swallowing unnecessary attacks for her.

His right hand trembled slightly, the tangent of the "dimensional string solution" like an invisible net watching over every step of Croba's "teleportation".

It also cut the "Thunder Phase Nine Pillars" that was brewing in the distance into nine segments of dumb electricity.

The second hand of his left eye moved quietly forward, marking the anchor point of Guchawen's "causal deprivation" in advance with each tick, so that Ling could avoid it.

"This is no longer one against four; it's a complete coordinated attack system fighting a group of strong opponents whose teamwork is not good enough."

King Arthur murmured, "Attack, defense, predicting the future, plus the sword knight's amazing fighting power... Chaos has taken perfection to the extreme."

"No wonder he has the confidence to take on four opponents at once!"

As expected of Chaos, everyone sighed in admiration.

He remains the same person, still incredibly steady in his actions, leaving no opportunity for the enemy.

"It's time for the farce to end."

Ling took a small step forward, raising the Eternal Sword of Judgment in her hand, clearly having lost interest in the current battle.

What's so fun about it, like an adult abusing four babies?

The key point is that Zhang Yi did not agree to her killing these four people, so she was unable to devour their essence.

Therefore, Ling was too lazy to waste time and treated it as a boring job.

So, let's finish get off work and leave as soon as possible!

"Formless and Connected to the Boundary".

Her sword light was not light, but the formless and shapeless boundary of rules pushing forward!

The sword was raised, its power enough to cleave through the giant god Drucker, and swept outwards in all directions, indiscriminately attacking the four alien powerhouses!

"Let me go first! I also want to see just how strong the legendary Ihen Clan really is!"

Gushan, relying on its strong defenses, took the lead!

He roared and slammed his fist down, the surging energy representing his inner resentment.

However, the force of his punch weakened in the sword realm, and the heavy armor also cracked layer by layer. The plates on the Gushan breastplate split open like glass, revealing a terrifying crack on his chest!

Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain with a "plop!"

The Ironclad Clan's most prized defensive capabilities shattered with a single sword strike!

"Gushan!"

The armored tribe gasped in surprise.

“He’s not dead yet,” Guchawen said calmly. “Step back and preserve your last shred of dignity!”

The sky receded in a circle on the horizon, and the columns of air merged into a thinner and longer white line that could pierce through the sky and the earth.

"Wind Heart - Penetrating"

He attempted to traverse all phaseless boundaries with the smallest possible cross-section, like a needle passing through layers of silk curtains.

Ling didn't retreat. She gently touched the white line with the tip of her sword, and the white line stopped an inch in front of the tip, as if she had suddenly forgotten how to perform the piercing action.

With a flick of the sword, it shattered like water droplets.

Croba, panting heavily, a fleeting smile reappeared in his wolf eyes: "So strong!"

He looked up. "But I still want to take a bite. I've never tasted the flesh and blood of the Ihen Clan before!"

"Come."

Ling's voice was as soft as the wind. "You can give it a try."

Croba disappeared.

He was moving so fast that he was completely out of sight.

In a flash, he landed beside Ling, his wolfish mouth as sharp as a scythe, its gaping maw snarling as it lunged at her neck and shoulders!

But before his teeth could get close, a sword light flashed and slashed towards his body!

The next instant, a sword's edge silently grazed his shoulder, and hot blood gushed out.

"That's it!"

Blood was flowing from Guchawendi's single eye. He struggled to open it, but let out a helpless sigh and did not attack again.

His abilities were so limited that he was not even qualified to see the past, and he knew that the other party was not someone he could deal with at all.

"This is not an opponent we can defeat. We can concede defeat in this battle."

Users with time-related abilities are better able to see the situation than others.

They were outnumbered four to one, and they were struggling so much against a Chaos being six generations old.

What's more, now there's the remains of a sword knight whose understanding of alien energy has surpassed the heavens.

Guchawen decisively admitted defeat.

They don't necessarily need to fight Chaos to the death; at worst, they can give up the territory of Huaxu Kingdom and fight for other lands.

There are plenty of easy targets on Earth, why bother trying to tackle the toughest one?

Zhang Yi did not continue his attack. They had come seeking peace, so he stopped attacking the four.

"So, I've won this battle? Gentlemen, do you keep your word? Do you still remember our agreement?"

Zhang Yi smiled faintly as he looked at the four powerful figures opposite him.

Gushan stared at him for a few seconds, but ultimately did not press the matter further.

He placed his hand on the cracked armor plate on his chest, and the armor slowly closed, but the heavy injury made his voice deep and hoarse: "A bet is a bet! The Ironclad Clan will keep its promise. However, we will remember this day!"

Gu Shan was not convinced of his defeat. He had lost a battle he thought he was sure to win, and even though he admired Zhang Yi, he was not convinced of the six generations of his clan.

After all, in his view, among six generations, only Zhang Yi was worthy of respect.

"It's good to remember."

Zhang Yi nodded, "I can do that too."

A trembling sound, like a sigh or a laugh, emanated from the high sky: "The wind remembers everything. But today, the wind has changed direction."

Cloba's blood dripped from his jaw onto the grass.

His injuries were the most severe, as he was directly struck by Ling's sword.

If Zhang Yi hadn't deliberately held back and prevented Ling from killing him, these four people would already be corpses.

Unable to continue fighting, he could only mutter:

"The Fang Wolf Clan accepts defeat! But please remember, this is not the end! One day, we will avenge this humiliation!"

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Zhang Yi knew that they would have to contend with this formidable opponent in the future.

He really wanted to kill the thing with a sword, but since there were still many powerful ancient civilizations present, he had to pretend to be a peace-loving person.

"Oh, why are you doing this? Our family has loved peace for six generations and has always valued treating others with kindness. We hope that in the future we can turn hostility into friendship."

Zhang Yi said with a look of regret.

Zhurong, Nashi, and Wuluan tribes: I swear I didn't believe your lies!

Gu Chawen glanced at Zhang Yi and Ling one last time, the dark gold teeth marks in his single eye slowly settling into stillness.

"We will not violate the territory of Huaxu Kingdom, but other territorial issues still need to be discussed."