Chapter 1285 How harsh is the natural environment of this starry sky battlefield?

At this moment, Chen Gangdan, who was hiding under Lin Yuan's protective Qi, was very grateful. If he hadn't held on to Lin Yuan, he would not have been so lucky to escape.

And he could clearly feel how strong the rainstorm was.

Because at this moment, there was nothing around them except the place where Lin Yuan's protective Qi was deployed for defense, and all the land outside of this place had begun to be bumpy and had sunk several feet deep.

But what was depressing was that even though the rainstorm in the sky was so violent, there was no water accumulated on the ground. Instead, the water was immediately absorbed as soon as it touched the ground.

Then a strange scene appeared. The land that was drenched by the heavy rain kept raising dust, and the rain did not look like rain at all, but just like small stones falling from the ground.

Other places in the Starry Sky Battlefield were also experiencing the same natural disaster. Many people could not bear it at all and were penetrated by the rainstorm until they disappeared completely under the rainstorm.

Many of them immediately activated their protective magic tools, but the low-level protective magic tools were really not good enough in the face of the rainstorm.

They did not last long and began to break one by one. At this moment, they could not blame anyone. If they had to blame someone, they could only blame themselves for not spending a lot of money to buy a better protective magic tool.

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At this moment, in the Starry Sky Battlefield, five people were walking leisurely in the rainstorm. A huge bronze tripod was suspended above their heads, completely protecting them, so they were not affected by the terrible rainstorm at all.

At this moment, they were still standing in the void and floating up. The heavy rain was crackling on the thick bronze tripod, but it did not affect it at all.

Feng Xuan praised: "Mr. Qin's Four-Elephant Bronze Tripod is really a good thing. This kind of protective magic weapon is probably useless even for masters of the Tianxu realm."

"That's for sure! In our Second City, except for the eight Dharma protectors, who can compare with Mr. Qin's family?"

"Who said they can't be compared? I think there is no difference between Mr. Qin's family and the eight Dharma protectors."

"Otherwise, it must be your Feng Xuan's brain that is fast! Hahaha!"

Everyone complimented him, but Mr. Qin was not humble at all. He murmured: "If my father hadn't been framed by thieves, one of the eight Dharma protectors would have been my father. How could the eight of them be so proud?"

In fact, his father has always been a long way from the eight Dharma protectors, whether in terms of strength or in various aspects, and this made Mr. Qin, who has always been proud, always stand up for his father.

In his heart, he always believed that his father was fully capable of being one of the Eight Guardians, but when his father was fighting with someone, he was not as skilled as the other person and was poisoned by the other person, which led to a decline in realm. He could actually choose to ignore this matter instinctively.

In this matter, he, Young Master Qin, fully interpreted the idiom "deceiving oneself and others" vividly.

The people around Master Qin also lamented: "What a pity! If Master Qin's father had not been plotted against by the villains, he would have been the leader among the eight protectors."

Then someone immediately spoke up and flattered him: "These are all minor issues. Our Master Qin is extremely talented and gifted. I feel that with a little time, he will definitely have a place among the eight protectors."

This person's flattery completely touched Master Qin's heart. He has always been proud. Because he has surpassed his peers since he was a child, he has full confidence in himself. His father did not become one of the eight protectors, and he can work hard to become one of the eight protectors and avenge his father. After all, when he was competing for the eight protectors, his father was deeply insulted by those people.

And this matter has always been buried in his heart. He vowed to get back the place for his father.

He said calmly: "Remember, you guys, I will definitely become one of the eight guardians in the near future."

Feng Falcon and others immediately echoed: "Then we congratulate Mr. Qin in advance, don't forget us brothers when the time comes."

After this rainbow fart, Mr. Qin really agreed, he smiled and said: "Of course."

He looked ahead and murmured: "I don't know when this rain will end. Many people have died in this rain. In this case, our prey is almost gone. How boring."

But just as he finished speaking, the rain in the sky suddenly stopped.

He was immediately excited and murmured: "Did the sky hear my voice?"

But what he didn't know was that this was completely the calm after the storm.

At this moment, a sonic boom suddenly appeared in the space.

They looked up and were immediately shocked beyond words.

Who could have imagined that the world was actually raining fire, and these huge fireballs were extremely fast, and their power was unstoppable.

Young Master Qin was horrified and said, "Damn it, why would such things fall from the sky? How can people survive?"

"I am now going to fully unfold the Four Symbols Bronze Cauldron. Don't be stingy with your true energy. If you don't want to die, inject your true energy into it."

They were already frightened. They could never imagine that the climate of this extraterritorial starry sky battlefield would be so bad.

Young Master Qin immediately deployed the Four-Elephant Bronze Cauldron's defensive posture, and the other four were also injecting true energy into it.

"Bang!"

A huge fireball had hit the Four-Elephant Bronze Cauldron, and then each of them clearly felt the strong impact.

But what shocked them even more was that the fireballs that fell from the sky were not fireballs, but snowballs.

Because these snowballs were too fast and fell too fast, they had friction with the air. The flames generated by the friction on its outer periphery gave people the illusion that they were completely fireballs.

Young Master Qin cursed: "Damn it! How could this happen? No wonder I felt a strong chill in these huge fireballs."

Since Feng Falcon instantly felt that the temperature around them was dropping rapidly, they had to protect their true energy to dispel the evil chill. On the other hand, they also began to inject true energy into the Four-Elephant Bronze Cauldron frantically.