When Monk Wuxin took Monk Wuku to pounce on Huaxu's team again, in order to prevent the same thing from happening again, they were also very careful when they stepped forward, for fear of being bounced out and falling into a dog and eating, but in the end it turned out that the two of them were too worried.

This time, when they approached Hua Xu, they hadn't touched the invisible barrier at all, and in just an instant, the six figures disappeared without warning...... In the end, the Wuxin monk pounced, and they had to pounce on some air.

"What's going on??" Monk Wuxin stood in the middle of the field with a confused expression, looked left and right and still couldn't find any trace of the Huaxu descendants, and the luggage that the Huaxu team members took up the mountain also disappeared with them in an instant.

At the same time, a cold wind suddenly blew in the mountains.

The sudden gust of wind did not attract the attention of the monks at first, but after a while, this fierce wind directly lowered the temperature in the mountain to zero, as if in an instant, everyone was in the cold winter of the mountains, on the weeds, on the rocks, you can see some black "frost" everywhere.

Just when everyone was puzzled by the disappearance of the Hua Xu descendants, some black snowflakes drifted in the sky without warning.

That's right, black snowflakes.

Like the crumbs of some heavy metal, the air is filled with a slightly pungent smell of fired metal, but it is a bit like ashes left by a substance, and the pungent burning smell has the smell of burning paper...... It's a very complicated, strange smell.

The snowflakes seem to have a temperature similar to the normal body temperature of a human being, but the temperature in the mountains has been decreasing rapidly, and when they hit the ground, the residual temperature is completely gone, replaced by a bone-chilling cold, almost freezing the entire mountain......

The wind was raging and the snow was falling.

This scene, which should have revealed a bit of poetry, is particularly strange to people at the moment, those black snowflakes are devouring the mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those Huaxu team members have completely disappeared into the wind and snow, as if this is the "natural barrier" they have created.

"Summoning Snow...... What the is this ability......" Lu Yisheng looked at the black snowflakes scattered on the screen in disbelief, this ability was the first time he had seen it.

"It's not ability, it's art, it's a technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in their Huaxu clan." Xu Yanan seemed to know more about these descendants of the Hua Xu clan who broke out of Shaanxi Province, and whispered some information that had not appeared in the records of the secret bureau, "I once heard my grandfather say that their Hua Xu clan has a magic technique that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it seems to be related to black snowflakes, but no one has seen it in modern times, it is just a rumor......

"Those snowflakes are supposed to be the product of some kind of energy that gathers up energy, in addition to cooling the environment...... Is there anything else? Chen Xian asked curiously.

"I don't know about that." Xu Yanan shook his head and said helplessly, "This technique should be the top secret of their Huaxu clan, no one has used it in the outside world for nearly a hundred years, someone may have seen it, anyway, our Xu family doesn't know...... Sixth, do you know anything about Huaxu? ”

Li Daosheng shook his head and said that he didn't understand, and the two had hardly dealt with each other.

"The snow looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere."

Suddenly, Mr. Skeleton said such a sentence coldly, but before Chen Xian could ask questions, he shook his head again, his eyes were very puzzled.

"But I can't remember where I've seen it...... And those black snowflakes that I saw...... It seems to be bigger than that......"

As he spoke, Mr. Skeleton looked up at the ceiling, as if remembering something, and spoke again after half a minute.

"The blizzard was much larger than that."

"Lots?" Lu Yisheng looked curious, and hurriedly asked, "How big is it?" ”

Mr. Skeleton fell silent, as if thinking about how to give everyone an easy-to-understand example, and thought for a moment before speaking.

"It's about the size of twenty Ningchuan Cities......

Hearing the example given by Mr. Skeleton, everyone looked at each other, and everyone looked incredulous, especially Chen Xian, who grew up in Ningchuan City, but he knew how big the area of that city was, about 180 kilometers long from east to west, and about 170 kilometers from north to south...... If Mr. Skeleton said this, then the area affected by that snowstorm was simply terrifying, almost several circles larger than the province where Ningchuan was located. Trina

"Was that snow a natural disaster caused by natural weather or a ......?"

Without waiting for Chen Xian to finish speaking, Mr. Skeleton interrupted directly.

"How can that be a natural disaster, it should be a divine disaster, a cataclysm used by an ancient god to harvest life...... I remember that the snow could freeze most known lifeforms, even the soul, and at that time there were countless lives that died in the black snow disaster, probably hundreds of millions of people, and several small countries were implicated in the snow disaster and caused the destruction. ”

Although what Mr. Skeleton said is tantamount to fantasy to outsiders, it is a hundred times more mysterious than legend, but these people here know the identity of Mr. Skeleton, he is a monster who has survived for an unknown number of years, so what he said at the moment should have happened in this world.

An anomaly that stretches for thousands of miles.

A natural disaster that can kill hundreds of millions of lifeforms.

How powerful should the "ancient god" who summoned the black snowflakes be?

"And in the end?" Chen Xian asked curiously, "That snow disaster stopped when it killed all people?" ”

"It's not that the snow disaster has stopped, it's that the ancient god has been killed by someone else." Mr. Skeleton seemed to be able to vaguely remember these past events, and he also had a look of emotion when he spoke, "The person who led the army to ambush the ancient god at that time was the hunter of the Mu Empire, and I remember that I seemed to be there, and the hunter killed the god with only one sword...... With a single sword, the ancient god's neck was sliced open, and its head was dragged off. ”

With that, Mr. Skeleton glanced at the screen again, his expression a little inexplicably lost.

"These snowflakes are just very similar to the snowflakes in my memory, but if you look closely, it seems to be something different, and the power is not very great......"

Lu Yisheng swallowed his saliva and pointed to the monks on the screen who were about to be frozen into popsicles.

"Are you sure it's not too powerful?"

"Of course!" Mr. Skeleton laughed, "If I were to remember the snow disaster, it would only take a split second to freeze their bodies and souls, and killing them would be as easy as killing mosquitoes." ”

At the same time that Mr. Skeleton gave Chen Xian their "popular science", the four bald heads on the east mountain. The monk was already freezing to death, maybe this is the limit of the Huaxu descendants, the "technique" they used with all their might, its power has exceeded most people's imagination, and the terrifying low temperature even the four monks feel a little unbearable.

"Second Senior Brother! What can I do? Monk Wujing kept rubbing his hands and sighed, shivering from the sudden wind and snow, "We can't find them with the naked eye, and their breath seems to be hidden by these wind and snow...... If we continue like this, maybe we will all freeze to death here, should we use that trick? ”

"I think so." Monk Wuqing kept fighting with his upper and lower teeth, and his eyebrows were frozen into two snow-white ice bars, "Although Senior Brother told us not to use our abilities casually, but now we don't need to, we may lose again!" ”

"I don't want to lose." The monk Wuku, as always, had few words, and his face was very ugly.

"Amitabha...... No wonder Senior Brother told us in advance not to talk nonsense with people of Huaxu descent........ Just find a chance to hold down their captain and win........" Monk Wuxin looked ashamed, regretting that these words should not have been written on the door of his head at the beginning, "I knew that this would be the case, so I wouldn't be polite to them, and it wouldn't have become so troublesome to just knock them down while they didn't get up....."

As soon as the words fell, Monk Wuxin sat cross-legged on the ground, and the monk Wuqing and Monk Wujing behind him also sat down, only Monk Wuku stood straight in the wind and snow, and he was also the best at "fighting and killing" among all the brothers and sisters.

"Third junior brother, I and the fourth junior brother and the fifth junior brother will use supernatural powers to help you."

The Wuxin monk seemed to be in a state of rapid progress, his eyes were slightly closed and his hands were pinching the Dharma, and the body covered by the monk's robe was full of Buddha's energy, as if the golden Buddha light flashed under his eyes, and the two juniors behind him were the same, all of them were Buddhist disciples preparing to appear in front of people.

"Okay."

The monk bent down and pulled up his trouser legs, only to see that his calves were densely engraved with golden scriptures, including several patterns that resembled Taoist talismans.

"You help me find their location, let me kick them down the hill and it's over."