"F * ck! What the hell?"
Zhang Zian and the Elfins, led by old time tea, had only taken a few steps when he felt the brightness of the night vision device increase sharply. In order to avoid being blinded, he quickly moved the night vision device away from his eyes.
Then, he saw an unbelievable scene. A straight light curtain pierced through the clouds in the eastern sky, like a sharp sword, and stabbed into the forest not far away. The rest of the sky was still covered with dark clouds, as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The gap in the clouds was constantly changing, and the light curtain was also constantly changing shape. The dense water vapor was illuminated by the light curtain, and once again, the dream-like Tinder effect was produced. There seemed to be countless angels flying in the path of light.