Ice Age Apocalypse: I Hoard Billions of Supplies Chapter 1344: The Sniper God Returns

The united forces laid their eyes upon living demonic beings for the first time, and the initial sight was of an ancient, colossal entity.

Despite being on the verge of collapse, his ability to intercept a powerful sniper round with his bare hands already showcased his immense strength to all present!

Confronting the invaders who had traversed the vast ocean, he did not hesitate, raising the colossal spear he held and unleashing it with fury towards the approaching fleet!

The spear in his grasp appeared as a gigantic pillar to Zhang Yi and the others observing.

"Boom!!"

With a thunderous impact, the spear tore through the naval formation, obliterating the first seven or eight vessels and their occupants into scattered remains! Severed limbs and a rain of blood painted the scene!

The aged demonic figure moved with blinding speed; few individuals among the onlookers could distinctly perceive his actions.

Moreover, the vanguard advanced with such rapid momentum that the other forces had no opportunity to intervene and halt the assault.

Liang Yue exclaimed with evident astonishment, "That's a reinforcement-type Epsilon-level demonic individual!"

The Lord of the Charnel Ground’s eyes snapped open. For the first time, Zhang Yi and his companions witnessed a flicker of anger cross the usually serene countenance of this man.

The sheer fury of a Vajra guardian deity was unleashed!

A brilliant surge of golden light radiated from his form, and in the blink of an eye, he materialized directly before the massive spear.

Enveloped in a shimmering golden aura, the Lord of the Charnel Ground resembled a hallowed effigy from a sacred temple.

Facing the spear, which dwarfed him in size, the Lord of the Charnel Ground maintained an unperturbed expression as he thrust a palm forward.

The spear, carrying the momentum of countless tons, came to an instantaneous halt mere inches from his hand.

The piercing tip of the spear met his robust palm, yet it failed to even breach his skin.

This defensive capability was revealed as one of the Lord of the Charnel Ground’s unique skills: [Indestructible Golden Body].

Witnessing his attack neutralized, the ancient demonic being's pupils constricted dramatically.

With a swift gesture, the immense spear was recalled, returning instantly to his grasp.

In the subsequent moment, he tilted his head towards the heavens and emitted a piercing, ear-splitting shriek that sent waves of pain through the auditory senses of those nearby!

"He’s signaling the Demon Kingdom's inhabitants."

Zhang Yi and his close companions were largely unaffected, their advanced combat suits offering complete environmental sealing and sophisticated smart systems that automatically mitigated the intense sound waves.

However, the surrounding individuals were not so fortunate; numerous combatants suffered ruptured eardrums from the devastating howl.

Standing atop his vessel, Deji bellowed instructions to all, "Everyone! The Demon Kingdom lies directly before us. What are we awaiting? Slay these demons and defend the tranquility of the Snowy Plateau Region—this very day is the moment!"

The Lord of the Charnel Ground had already advanced. His speed was so extraordinary that he transformed into a streak of pure gold, traversing the crimson Sea of Blood beneath him in a direct charge towards the elder demonic figure.

And precisely at this critical juncture, from the distant ancient city, numerous figures began leaping towards the fray, akin to agitated fleas.

Upon closer inspection, these were identified as powerful superhumans originating from within the Demon Kingdom.

It appeared that this region held a profound reverence for robust physical forms, with most inhabitants possessing formidable physiques. Having received the ancient demonic being’s urgent warning, they surged forward without hesitation, prepared for a brutal confrontation with the invading forces.

Zhang Yi’s grip tightened around the hilt of his long sword, while his left hand steadied White Owl, poised for a potential surprise attack at any given moment.

At present, an intense longing burned within him for whatever treasures lay concealed within the Nine-Story Demon Tower.

The Lord of the Charnel Ground had already engaged the ancient demonic entity in combat.

In terms of sheer size, the elder demonic being was several times larger than the Lord of the Charnel Ground. When the Lord of the Charnel Ground leaped, he could only reach the other’s knee.

Nevertheless, his potent superhuman abilities enabled him to push the older demonic figure back step by step, soon forcing him to expel significant quantities of blood from his mouth.

The superhuman ability index of the ancient demonic individual did not appear particularly high, and compounded by his aged and weakened condition, he was no match whatsoever for the Lord of the Charnel Ground.

Were it not for the inherent physical advantages of his race, he would have undoubtedly been vanquished long ago.

At this juncture, the Lord of the Charnel Ground abandoned his customary benevolent demeanor.

Previously, he had never taken a life; even when confronting individuals of profound wickedness, his approach was limited to apprehension.

However, this time, his strikes were sharp, relentless, and imbued with lethal intent!

In the past, his refraining from killing was a consequence of his devoted faith.

Now, confronting heretics who launched savage attacks was also an act performed for the sake of his faith.

And at this precise moment, reinforcements from the Demon Kingdom rapidly arrived on the scene.

It became apparent they had been anticipating this conflict. Following the elder demonic being’s initial warning, other formidable entities from the Demon Kingdom converged to offer their support.

They were all of imposing height and immense build, bounding across the desolate landscape like primeval apes as they charged forward.

Though armed with the most rudimentary of weapons, the sheer bloodlust gleaming in their eyes sent shivers down the spines of even the most battle-hardened soldiers.

"Kill them all!! Open fire with everything you've got!!"

The allied forces had successfully landed, and they were far too cunning to engage these colossal beings in close combat. Instead, they promptly drew their weapons and unleashed a barrage of gunfire.

However, conventional bullets appeared to have no effect whatsoever on these monstrous figures. Moreover, to maintain mobility during their advance, heavy artillery was simply not an option.

The relentless suppressive fire momentarily stunned the attackers. But as soon as they realized these projectiles were only causing minor discomfort, not genuine harm, their charge intensified with even greater ferocity.

Before long, close-quarters engagements became unavoidable.

It was in this harrowing moment that the soldiers, who had initially scorned the Demon Kingdom's perceived technological inferiority, truly grasped the terrifying might of this race that once reigned supreme over the Snowy Plateau Region.

The advent of the Great Mutation Era had bestowed upon them incredible power.

And these demonic individuals, blessed with inherently superior physiques, had become exponentially stronger!

Wielding enormous blades, crushing clubs, and thrusting spears, they tore through the allied forces' battle lines as if they were merely swatting aside insignificant insects.

"Swish!"

A formidable demonic warrior executed a sweeping maneuver with the long spear gripped in his hand, instantly clearing a fan-shaped area spanning over ten meters. Several allied soldiers were brutally crushed, their bodies contorting into grotesque shapes before meeting agonizing deaths.

"This... their strength is overwhelming! Do not allow them to get close, retreat, retreat immediately! Break formation and engage them in a war of attrition!"

Deji issued commands from the rear of the beleaguered troops.

Underestimating the enemy had come at a steep and agonizing cost.

Across the entire battlefield, only the Lord of the Charnel Ground maintained a significant advantage. However, his primary objective was to eliminate the enemy's strongest combatants, rendering him unable to assist in the ongoing engagement.

For a period, the battlefield devolved into a darkly comical scene, resembling a swarm of demonic beings ruthlessly evicting stray dogs that had dared trespass into their territory.

Upon disembarking, Zhang Yi deliberately and unhurriedly sheathed the long sword he carried before retrieving his heavy sniper rifle, codenamed [Thunderbolt].

At this precise juncture, those giants advancing like miniature hills presented perfect targets in his discerning eyes.

While the firearms of others proved ineffective against these beings, the weapon Zhang Yi held was of a different caliber.

He deployed the bipod, stabilized the rifle on the ground, and commenced picking off his targets.

"Boom!!"

The Thunderbolt unleashed a deafening roar, its projectile piercing through three demonic individuals in a single shot!

This display of immense power immediately captured the attention of many onlookers.

On the side of the Xia Zha Family, a mercenary observed the heavy sniper rifle in Zhang Yi's grasp, a flicker of surprise crossing his face.

"So, it's him."

He muttered softly to himself.

Zhang Yi eschewed direct engagement in close-quarters combat.

While his proficiency in melee had improved considerably, reaching a level comparable to a top-tier Delta-class superhuman, wisdom dictated avoiding unnecessary risks.

A seasoned individual understands that one should not stand beneath a crumbling wall. If even a single blow from one of those massive, powerfully built brutes connected, his life would be in grave peril.

Therefore, with Hua Hua and Liang Yue providing flanking support, Zhang Yi raised his rifle and systematically eliminated targets one by one.

"Thump!"

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"Thump!"

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"Thump!"

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Zhang Yi had been honing his skills with firearms for two and a half years. The Thunderbolt felt as familiar to him as his own limbs. His innate [Precision Shooting] ability enabled him to automatically acquire targets without the need for manual aiming.

Consequently, he swiftly dispatched dozens of formidable demonic warriors, bringing them down under his volley of fire.

His actions significantly reduced the pressure on the allied forces. The other superhumans in the vicinity, casting their gazes upon the heavy sniper rifle wielded by Zhang Yi, could not help but express their awe with clicking tongues.