Chapter 239: storm
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Epoch of Twilight
- Don't Play People For A Fool
- 1436 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:56:37
After eating lunch in the afternoon, the weather became extremely stuffy, and the top of the head was gloomy and filled with thick black clouds.
After 20 days of drought, a downpour is coming.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was completely dark, and the thick black clouds rolled and squirmed. For example, a black curtain was hung, revealing a faint electric light in the vagueness, and it was like a giant roaring low.
A ribbon with a moist coolness, blowing from the hole, makes people feel shocked.
Gradually, the wind outside the grotto is getting bigger and bigger. From the beginning of the breeze, it quickly turns into a strong wind and a wind.
The wind blew through the jungle, making a fierce scream like a behemoth, the forest waves rolling like waves, and countless towering trees swayed from time to time. From time to time, there were branches of "scratch" and "scratch".
A large number of mud and dead leaves and even gravel were rolled into the air, as if the wild horses of Sahuan mad like a left-handed collision, and occasionally formed a violent tornado, but then was blown away by the nearby wind.
The darker the lower the pressure, the more completely engulfed the distant hills, the winds are more and more raging, flying sand and stone, the sky has become a gray color.
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"Quickly add!" Luo Yuan shouted loudly, his neck straight.
Several men were stunned and pushed a piece of boulder weighing more than ten tons. They slowly moved toward the entrance of the grotto. The violent whirlwind hovered back and forth in the stone wall corridor, making a sob of infiltration. Several people were blown up. The clothes are hunting and it is almost impossible to stand.
One of the soldiers seemed to be a little off force, and one of the feet was standing unsteadily, and when the wind was raging, he slammed back and forth!
Luo Yuan’s eyes were fast, and he quickly grabbed the soldier and pulled him back to his place:
Be careful!
The soldier was scared and pale, and quickly played the spirit of twelve points. It is fifty or sixty meters from the ground, and it is nearly fifteen or six stories high. Once it falls, it is hard to escape.
"Stop, this position!" Luo Yuandao.
Everyone was relieved, and then one by one carefully turned over the boulder, and even ran into the grotto, rolling in the corner, pale.
A large amount of dust and dead leaves are poured into the grotto with the squally wind. The dust inside is full of sky and the air is stirring, making it impossible to see it.
"Time is too hasty, and it can only be done in a short time. I hope it can be used a little." Luo Yuan looked at the oversized doorway and the megalith that was in disproportionate with it, could not help but sigh.
This grotto door is too big, although for the giants, it seems a bit sturdy, low, may have to bow to enter, but that is the standard of the giant. In fact, it is five meters high and 1.5 meters wide.
The stone that is blocked is also more than a dozen tons. It sounds heavy, but considering the density of the stone, it is more than one meter high and more than two meters long. Don't say that you completely blocked the door, and even a quarter can't stop it.
Of course, the biggest role of this boulder in this place is not to block the wind, but when people are blown away by the wind, there is a place to block.
"It’s a of hell, here is the Kunlun Mountains. Where is the wind? The typhoon in our coastal area is not so big!
The leaves hit the face, some hurt, and Huo Dong quickly covered his face with his hands. , shouted.
Everyone was shrunk in the corner of the grotto, watching the sky under the black clouds, his face faintly whitish.
"There is no coastal!" Lin Xiaoji faintly reminded that, just as soon as he opened his mouth, he poured a sigh of wind.
Huo Dong sighed and turned to sigh. Yes, there is no coastal area, and now it is the coast.
At this time, a shadow quickly descended from the sky. In an instant, it violently hit the entrance of the grotto, and a loud noise was heard. The ground was violently shocked. The doorway collapsed under the impact. A large number of gravel rolled down, even the grotto. There are also several cracks in the rock wall inside.
This time it was completely unpredictable, except for the heart of everyone in Luo Yuan who was scared and stunned. His face turned white.
"What?" said Huang Jiahui, the voice was obviously a little trembling.
"It's the root branch!" Luo Yuan said with a dignified face. His vision is sharp, even if it is a dim environment here, it can be clearly distinguished. This is not a twig, but a thick branch of forty or fifty centimeters. If it was before the end of the world, such a thick tree would have been barely a big tree.
He is a little heavy in his heart, can break such trees, and is still extremely tough variability trees, and the tens of tons of branches are involved in the air, such winds, I am afraid that far beyond the destructive power of the 12th-level wind.
The earth's environment seems to be getting worse, the melting of glaciers in the Arctic and the Arctic, and the existence of cosmic storms seem to have caused global climatic disturbances. He secretly analyzed in his heart.
Not long after, with the strong lightning and thunder, the downpour of heavy rain finally came, and countless lightnings pulled into a glaring power grid from time to time in the air, perhaps because the cosmic storm caused the atmosphere to carry a lot of electric charge, the power of lightning The level becomes extraordinarily powerful.
The sky flickered and the eyes were ugly.
The last thunderstorm did not last long, such lightning, people can not help but recall the scene of that horror.
However, compared with the last thunderstorm, the lightning was still within the normal range. No matter the size and density and the energy level, it was much smaller. It was not an order of magnitude, but it was enough to make it change. The people who are astonishing birds are trembled.
This point, even Luo Yuan is not listed, he is also a human being, not a god, encountering such lightning, even if the strength is several times more powerful is useless.
It may have been dry for too long, and this rainstorm is particularly violent.
The pouring rain filled the grotto with the wind and made a "squeaky" sound. In a few minutes, the ground had already accumulated a large amount of stagnant water. There were heavy objects nearby, and there was a loud noise. Some fell on the cliffs and even caused a landslide.
The atmosphere in the grotto is somewhat suppressed, and everyone is silent, even if there is a squally cover, they can hear the heavy breathing of each other.
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The whole rainstorm lasted for almost five hours, and when it stopped, the sky had already become dark.
Luo Yuan slammed the water almost to the thigh, and slowly walked out of the door of the semi-collapse. Under the night, the grass in front had disappeared and replaced by a huge Zeguo.
After the jungle was ravaged by the wind, it was a mess, and there were trees all over the place. Some trees were uprooted and miserably hanging on another big tree. Even some of the trees in the area disappeared into pieces, and it seems that they have experienced the wind.
However, Luo Yuan’s heart was not happy, but there was some concern. Although the rain was amazingly destructive, it also brought a lot of water. In the past, because of the drought, the growth of plants was still suppressed. Now this rainstorm, then I don't know how crazy plants grow, and with the solution of water sources, the mutant beasts that have migrated elsewhere will probably return in large numbers.
"It seems that it is getting more and more dangerous. I have to leave here and put it on the agenda." His mind contemplates.
However, there is no good news. The hot summer heat was blown away by this storm. A breeze blew, and the moist wind was with the coolness of the wind, which made his spirit suddenly shaken.
He blew a cool breeze and turned and walked back to the grotto.
PS: This chapter is hard to write. It has been written for a long time, only so much.