Zhang Yi is a natural pessimist and likes to plan things in the worst direction.

Therefore, even though he already has strong enough combat power, he is still prepared for danger in times of peace.

In fact, just in terms of armed forces, the combat power he now has can be comparable to the Xishan Base, the most powerful organization in Tianhai City.

Although he does not have ordinary soldiers, he is far ahead in the application of weapons and equipment.

There is no space in the Xishan base, and the heavy firearms in the warehouse can only eat dust underground.

However, Zhang Yi can transport them to the ground for use.

In addition, he has a huge team of strangers, so he can fight head-on when he encounters the army at Xishan Base!

"Just considering defense and not taking the initiative to attack, my chances of winning should be 95%, right?"

Zhang Yi murmured to himself, frowning slightly: "It's only 95% sure, rounding up to 55% at most. If you go out to fight them, what's the difference between it and dying?"

He looked firm and clenched his fists and said, "I decided that I won't leave the defense line even if I beat me to death!"

As he said that, he took out the satellite phone from the plateau from a different space, then called Huahua and whispered a few words to it.

It's night.

It was late at night and the whole shelter fell into silence.

The door of Zhang Yi's room was suddenly opened slowly.

Huahua walked out of the room quietly, holding a satellite phone in its mouth, and quietly walked down the stairs.

The gate of the shelter slowly opened, Huahua left the shelter and ran quickly towards Xujia Town on the other side of the river.

...

Tianhai City, Tianfeng District.

The snow covered tall buildings. This was the most prosperous area of ​​Tianhai City in the past. It was full of traffic every day and the lights and wine were bright every night.

But after the end of the world came, it seemed to have become a forest of tombstones in ice and snow.

The gray-black cement buildings are lifeless, just like the world in front of you.

However, in a cathedral in Tianfeng District, the candles were brightly lit at this time, and thousands of believers were crowded together.

They looked up at the front devoutly and murmured.

As everyone looked at it, under the huge cross was a young woman in a white robe and a white turban.

She crossed her hands and closed her eyes piously, with a compassionate expression on her face.

As she opened her lips lightly, a deep and melodious prayer echoed in the church.

"The snow in the sky, all things on the earth,

Our bodies are born on earth,

Our soul comes from heaven,

The sun and the moon shine on our bodies,

The pure white snow washes our souls,

Leave this body to the cold wind blowing through the earth,

Thank God for giving the miracle to the land of the people of Snow God for their survival,

May our souls be healthy forever,

I wish to share joy with all my compatriots,

May I share the sorrow with them,

Please always praise the people of the Snow Church,

Let us prove it with our soul and body.”

When the leader of the Snow Sect, Yuan Kongye, sang a prayer, a strange force spread throughout the church.

Her voice carries some magic power that can soothe people's hearts and make people forget hunger, cold and pain.

Everyone thought this was a miracle, and thus hung his head more piously.

Show loyalty to Jesus Christ and Shakyamuni's teacher, to the great Snow God, and to the human body of Snow God, the worship of the leader of the Snow God, Yuan Kongye.

After Yuan Kongye finished reciting the prayer, he slowly turned around and faced everyone.

It can be seen from her collagen-filled face that she is not old, at most no more than twenty years old.

But no one dared to question her authority.

Even the powerful priests under her were bent down respectfully when facing her.

Because everything they have now is given by Yuan Kongye.

She is one of the most magical and extraordinary people on this land.

Because she has a superpower called [Blessing] that can help others awaken their superpowers.

It is with this ability that she can form such a large-scale religious team in an almost desperate environment.

The prayer session ends, and the gift session is followed.

A brief commotion occurred in the crowd, but it quickly subsided. Everyone looked at Yuankongye as if looking up at the gods.

A thin lady was holding the child, step by step through the crowd, and staggered to Yuan Kongye.

She knelt down with trembling and raised her child high.

Yuan Kongye looked down and saw that the child's skin was already a little white and dying, as if he could not survive.

A look of compassion appeared in Yuan Kongye's eyes, and he gently covered his right hand on his forehead.

A warm current, a breeze, and a ray of white light passed by the church.

After a while, the baby slowly opened his eyes and let out a loud cry.

"Wow!"

Hearing this voice, every church member showed an excited light in his eyes.

"Miracle! Miracles!"

"Praise the great snow god, praise the great snow god, His Majesty the leader of the human body!"

This is another ability of her [gift], which can cure physical illnesses.

The ability to attract so many religious people has taken great contributions.

A gift link like this has been carried out many times.

A little fatigue appeared on Yuan Kongye's face.

A man wearing white clothes and long hair stood beside him and saw this, he walked up to him and said:

"Master, please take a rest first! The gift can be carried out until tomorrow."

Hearing these words, there were still some believers who were ill and had not been cured by the gifts. An anxiety flashed in their eyes.

In such an environment, any minor illness may cause silent death in the sleep if you wait for a day.

Yuan Kongye slowly shook his head and said lightly: "Continue!"

Yuan Kongye's deputy, Zheng Yixian, the high priest of the Baixue Cult, retreated helplessly.

In the Snow Worshiping Sect, Yuankongye represents the will of the Snow God, and her thoughts cannot be violated by anyone.

However, just as the blessing ceremony was underway, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside!

Then there were harsh gunshots ringing continuously.

The church suddenly became restless, and many women were so scared that they hurriedly hugged their children, closed their eyes and did not dare to open them.

Yuan Kongye looked at the origin of the sound without expression and sighed softly.

A chill flashed in the eyes of the high priest Zheng Yi, next to her.

"Tong Zhan, Dai Mei, protect the leader!"

"Han Chang, Li Qian, Wu Huan, go out with me to meet the enemy!"

On both sides of the altar, there were priests from the Snow Worship Sect standing respectively. They were second only to the leader Yuan Kongye and the high priest Zheng Yixian in the Snow Worship Sect.

Yuankongye is a symbol of the Snow Worshiping Sect and usually does not directly manage academic affairs.

Therefore, the high priest Zheng Yixian took care of the affairs of the sect for her and fought against foreign enemies.

With Zheng Yixian's order issued, the two powerful priests immediately stood on both sides of Yuankongye with vigilance and were responsible for the alert.

Zheng Yixian took his people over the church and walked out of the church.

Yuankong Ye's ten fingers intertwined and prayed silently.

"May God of Snow protect his believers and take us away from war and suffering!"

In the church, adult men seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and they stood up one after another, with a certain kind of crazy passion and piety in their eyes.

They walked towards the gate and followed the priests.

After they left, the church door was closed tightly.
Chapter completed!