Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

Uncle You, Liang Yue, and the others engaged in an endless battle with the Sand Sweeper robots on the battlefield.

Those creatures that constantly regenerate and grow stronger with each battle became their best whetstones.

Uncle You and Liang Yue had a great time fighting, using the battles to find their own weaknesses and then improve upon them.

However, Zhang Yi didn't have much time to waste here, so he went straight to the battlefield area.

"The Realm of No Form!"

Zhang Yi activated his ability and quickly arrived near them. Then, the Divine Refinement burst forth with a sky-covering black chain that tightly bound all the Sand-Swept Robots.

The guard robots of the city of yellow sand were dragged into the Netherworld one by one. The battlefield seemed to have been suddenly powered off, the noise gradually subsided, and only the wind moved among the rolling grass and sand dunes.

"Phew, you're done on your end?"

Fatty Xu walked over, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "It was really hot just now! Those guys were pretty strong. It's been a long time since we've had such a tough battle."

"Advanced civilizations are not to be trifled with."

Li Yangyang said with a smile.

Zhang Yi looked at Freeman and asked, "The guards here have all been dealt with. Where is the guardian you mentioned?"

Freeman pointed to the sea of ​​sand behind the city, his hat brim being lifted half an inch by the wind, and his face on the screen flashed a couple of times before settling down: "The first guardian is over there. Pass through three gray sand ridges, and you'll see a depression that looks like a ring-shaped wind gap; that's its lair."

“I’ve been here a few times before. One time I was beaten so badly that only my head was left. Luckily, I was able to repair it myself later.”

For more than two decades, Elon Freeman has been tirelessly searching for the entrance to the Skytong Tower area here.

Finding his lover, Nashki, whom he met during his period of consciousness transference, became his lifelong obsession.

However, Zhang Yi and his companions did not know whether they would actually be able to find Nasqi after entering the Tiantong Tower.

There is a high probability that this civilization has been completely destroyed, and no one has left behind any trace of it.

But they didn't say it, or perhaps Elon Freeman himself was well aware of this.

However, until he witnessed despair firsthand, he preferred to hold onto hope.

It has to be said that his persistence is quite admirable.

Zhang Yi nodded, "Alright, let's go over there!"

His gaze swept across the crowd: "You all stay far back and keep watch, don't get too close. Also, help me prevent other participating Sand Sweeper robots from getting close to the battlefield."

He said this because he knew that the guardians of the Sand Raider civilization must be extremely powerful.

These people are safer staying at a distance, and even if they stay in Zhang Yi's shadow, Zhang Yi is not entirely at ease.

After all, even his myriad phenomena were affected by spatial shockwaves, let alone Mu Yan's shadow.

"be careful."

Yang Xinxin raised her hand in a gesture, and a fine black smoke appeared at her fingertips.

"We are ready to provide support whenever needed."

Among everyone present, only Yang Xinxin and Lu Keran, who could pilot the super battleship, could provide Zhang Yi with combat support.

"Don't worry, I won't be reckless this time. Steadiness is my motto in life!"

Zhang Yi smiled and lightly flicked his fingertips through the air.

The realm of formlessness unfolded beneath my feet, the sand waves seemed to be pressed down, and the landscape was quietly folded.

He flashed through the hazy sunlight and appeared five kilometers away.

The city of yellow sand... Zhang Yi didn't know which direction it was, but it was behind him, and there was a vast, boundless desert.

This place may have been farmland or even a lake in the past, but it has long been buried by yellow sand.

The wind is blowing harder here.

In the center of the desert is a huge depression, several kilometers in diameter, shaped like a fingerprint pressed by the hand of heaven.

In the center of the depression is a flat, black metal disc, above which hangs a light red drizzle—the faint restorative light emanating from the energy center, like an invisible net lazily covering the area.

"We've arrived. That thing... could it be the Sand Guardian?"

Zhang Yi muttered to himself, his gaze slightly raised.

He could certainly see the strange black metal disc, but he couldn't tell if it was just a disc; perhaps there were other things buried under the yellow sand.

"Target has appeared." Yang Xinxin's voice rang in my ears, clear and calm.

"The energy spectrum is rising, with multiple concurrent occurrences, which may indicate multi-module collaboration."

Lu Keran's flying crows took in the entire battlefield from high above and projected it onto everyone's combat helmets.

The image clearly shows that beneath the yellow sand, multiple high-energy objects of different modules are slowly reviving, and the intensity of the energy reaction has already shown a dazzling red light.

"Brother, be careful."

Yang Xinxin reminded him in a deep voice.

"I will."

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, and at the same time, he drew the Eternal Judgment Sword, fusing it with the Demon Blade Divine Refinement.

Above the black metal disc, the air was gradually swirled up.

"rustle……"

Eighteen thumb-thick red dots lit up first, then rose higher, and a large amount of yellow sand flowed down from the metal body. The monster beneath the yellow sand, one of the guardians, the Yellow Sand Guardian, slowly floated into the air.

Those were eighteen perfectly round mechanical spheres.

Each sphere is entirely dark silver, with a surface covered in honeycomb-like pores and extremely fine engravings, resembling eighteen miniature planets.

They first rotate individually, then align themselves with each other, snapping together with some kind of invisible teeth, instantly forming a ring nearly a hundred meters in diameter.

The Guardian of the Sands, the Heavenly Ring.

Each of the eighteen spheres shone with a different crown of light, dazzling and magnificent, filled with cyberpunk beauty, leaving people in awe.

The eighteen abilities shone brightly on their respective modules, and then interacted with each other in an orderly manner.

It resembles a giant string of prayer beads, or a mechanical serpent biting its own tail.

On the tactical mask of Zhang Yi's Demon God Armor, their comprehensive energy reaction index jumped up and down in the internal vision, stopping next to the "62000" mark!

"Special ability index of 62,000".

Yang Xinxin counted, "The eighteen spheres seem to be independent, but they can be connected in parallel. Their power will not be superimposed, and the eighteen spheres may have different abilities."

"understood."

Zhang Yi exhaled, his shoulders relaxed a little, and then he silently gripped the Eternal Sword of Judgment in his hands.

He narrowed his eyes: "You make the first move! I want to see what kind of abilities you possess."

Zhang Yi's defenses could withstand an attack index of 62000. He needed to gather intelligence on his opponent before reacting.

The other party probably already knows his specific abilities through the information provided by the core control center.

The Heavenly Ring did not speak to him; it had no language module.

It was merely a pure guardian, a simple killing machine!