Chapter 1625: Divine Ice Falls From Heaven

"Fuck! What the hell?"

Zhang Zian and the elves walked a few steps led by Lao Cha, when he felt the brightness of the night vision device increase sharply. In order to avoid being dazzled, he quickly removed the night vision device from his eyes.

Then, he saw an incredible scene, a straight curtain of light pierced through the clouds in the eastern sky, and pierced obliquely into the forest not far ahead like a sharp sword, while the rest of the sky was still covered with dark clouds, as black as pot bottom.

The gaps in the clouds are changing all the time, and the shape of the light curtain is constantly changing. The dense water vapor is irradiated by the light curtain, which once again produces a dreamlike Tyndall effect. It seems that there are countless angels flying in the path of light.

After coming to the redwood forest, he has seen this optical phenomenon commonly known as Jesus light more than once. This phenomenon is not uncommon in the wild, but the frequency is too high, right?

Even among the many lights of Jesus that have been captured by photographers around the world, this one is unique in its uniqueness.

The elves were also so shocked by the wonders of nature that they could not speak.

"It's so awesome! Just seeing this makes this trip worthwhile."

He was amazed, if he had time, he would really like to enjoy the beautiful scenery more, as if his heart would be expanded accordingly, but he was still in a hurry to find Farui, and he just took advantage of the light to speed up.

"Meow~"

As soon as he took a step forward, Xinghai blocked his way forward, blinking at him with silver-gray eyes.

"What's wrong, Xinghai?"

He felt that Xinghai had something to say, so he stopped.

Xinghai turned his head thoughtfully, staring at the forest in front of the light curtain, and looked at him again after a while.

"Meow ~ rest here for a while ~" it said, and took the lead in squatting down.

"Ah?" Zhang Zian was stunned, "Xinghai, are you tired? If you are tired, then you should rest for a while, we have to find Fatui, if it takes too long, I'm afraid it will be in danger, wait for you Go after us after you have enough rest, or you can go back to your phone to rest..."

He was not at ease to let Xinghai stay by himself.

In fact, π is also tired, but it leans on a wooden stick to help the body share the pressure, so it's okay.

"Meow~" Xinghai shook his head,

"Everyone stay and rest~ No need to go any further~"

"Uh……"

Both Zhang Zian and Lao Cha were baffled, and the latter indicated with his eyes that he didn't notice any danger for the time being.

"Why not go on? Is there anything ahead?" he asked.

Xinghai blinked, tilted his head and stared at the front, and said seriously: "The front is the battlefield of gods, and it is no longer a field for us to set foot in."

"..."

Zhang Zian and Lao Cha looked at each other.

"If Fina and Vladimir were here, they might be able to do something, but let's... meow~ let's rest for a while!" Xinghai yawned relaxedly.

This is what he said... Zhang Zian felt as if he was being despised, as if he was saying to go to sleep, he felt a sense of aggrieved powerlessness.

Old Cha was really a bit unbelieving, but he was aroused full of pride, and said with a loud smile: "Zian, you stay and rest, no matter whether there are gods or demons in front of you, this old man wants to meet them... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Cha's dynamic vision saw a translucent thing passing by at an extremely fast speed, and he quickly took a step back.

Snapped!

A hailstone the size of a duck egg landed on the stone, bursting with a bang, splashing out countless pieces of ice.

Lao Cha immediately covered his face with the sleeve of his robe, blocking the sharp ice flakes splashing towards the front door.

Immediately afterwards, more hail fell from the sky.

"quack!"

"Squeak!"

"Fuck me! Find a place to hide!"

Zhang Zian put his head in his hands and called the elves to avoid the hail.

π also threw away the stick and put his hands on his head like him.

"Gah! Ga! You little heartless! You're helping my uncle!" Richard wailed.

"Meow~ There's a big rock over there~"

Xinghai pointed to the side, and they saw an irregularly shaped boulder there, taller than an adult male, and one side of the stone was sunken inwards, like an inverted trapezoid, just enough to accommodate them.

There was no time for everyone to pick and choose, and they ran to the boulder as fast as they could, and lined up in a row to shrink into the depression of the stone, avoiding the hail that hit the stone like a storm, and their ears were full of the sound of hail hitting the stone and bursting.

As soon as they hid, the hailstorm became more violent.

The hailstorm was violent, and the scale was beyond imagination. It may be that the abundant water vapor above the forest provided a sufficient source of ammunition. Zhang Zian had never seen such a violent hailstone in his life.

Not to mention him, Laocha has seen an avalanche formed by the rare heavy snow in the deep mountains and old forests, and seen pouring rain and floods bursting embankments on the way to see off his relatives, but he has never heard of such violent hailstones.

At the beginning, the size of the hailstones ranged from chicken eggs to duck eggs, which was barely normal, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into ice cubes the size of red bricks and fell down. There was even a huge ice cube the size of a round stool in front of everyone. It smashed into the soil in front of them. If it hit someone, it would probably be the same as being hit directly by a shell...

The world's largest hailstone ever recorded, weighing less than one kilogram, but there have been rumors in many places that super giant hailstones as big as millstones have fallen. I don't know if it is true or not, and I don't know how such heavy hailstones condensed in the air. , It simply cannot be explained by physics, but at least Zhang Zian has now seen a giant hailstone that definitely weighs more than one kilogram.

One hailstone after another kept setting new records, and he had nothing to say except one after another of "fucking", wondering if some god in the sky was defrosting the old-fashioned refrigerator.

In the face of the majesty of nature, the power of an individual is too small, and the falling speed of the hail has exceeded the range of the cat's dynamic vision. Even Laocha dare not pretend that he can escape all the hail.

In this situation, Zhang Zian was worried instead of Fatui. He didn't know if Fatui could find a place to hide from the hail, but he couldn't help it. Leaving the shelter of the stone at this time would be like committing suicide. Take your own life.

This hailstorm came suddenly and strangely. Could it be... this is the battlefield of gods that Xinghai said?

Zhang Zian prefers this to be a coincidence, but it is also true that the size of the hailstone is too exaggerated.

The edge of the battlefield is so dangerous, but the center of the battlefield... I'm afraid it's almost like hell.

I heard that in "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong's process of subduing demons and eliminating demons is more difficult than anyone else's backstage. If he encounters a monster without a backstage, he will be killed directly. The background is harder.