The Godsfall Chronicles

This little rookie is only on mission for the first time, has no previous experience of mercenaries, let alone of fighting dangerous creatures, and now faces this monster in front of him who has never heard of anything more than brutal means, instead of being timid or frightened, he takes the initiative to challenge him.

This guy is a complete lunatic!

The cloud hawk did show much more fighting power than the mercenaries expected in two days, but even so, even in the mercenaries, it had to be at the bottom of the line. Cook had no resistance in front of the monsters. Does he think he can win? What's the difference between this behavior and death!

“Cunning fox, have you?” Crazy dogs directly overthrow two people in front of them: "Now even the new rookie has more balls than you, anyway, it's a dead man, I don't care! ”

The cunning fox watches the eagle rush out and sigh in his back: "Okay! Together!”

“Just wait for your words! ”

“The rookies! Kill me! ”

Mercenaries have long wanted to do this.

Every man is bloody.

If you must die today in the catastrophe, at least be strong enough to die. It's too fucking hideous to hide like a turtle in a cave!

As soon as the mercenaries set out, the rats stormed off.

The two sides suddenly bled together again.

The cloud hawk focuses its attention and energy on the front, and when the rat king finds out that the mercenaries are starting to break out, he doesn't feel the need to do anything extra, kill this human being in front of him, and kill other humans!

Four limbs stared at the ground.

The Mouse King slammed in a straight line.

Even if the cloud hawk is a little more responsive than Cook, but the rat king is too fast to escape, so he simply didn't hide and rushed to the rat king in a faster and crazier manner.

The Mouse King is ten meters ahead.

There is a faint fluctuation in the pitch-black triple prism pipe in the hands of the cloudhawk.

The rat king approached about five meters, limbs slipped again and again and jumped, eight sharp and unbilly claws, like eight deadly sickles, all toward the human neck.

Coming!

It's coming!

Success, death, all in one stroke!

The cloud hawk lifted the exorcist stick and chopped it away at all costs.

The three-prism steel pipe structure began to spin rapidly, reaching tremendous speeds in a very short time. The cloud eagle seemed to inject all the spirit into this attack. When the exorcist wandered, the fire appeared, and more stormy air currents and momentum erupted, causing all the surrounding dust to be rolled into the sky.

“Die! ”

The cloud eagle leaked all the rage and roar on the blow. The rat king's eight knife guns did not reach the sharp paw instantaneously, and the horror was unparalleled in tear, impact, and shock. This stormy force was released from the demonic stick and all released to the rat king.

The rat king was blown ten meters away in a terrible scream. His body collapsed into two pieces in the middle of the air, and his flesh spilled all over the ground, eventually landing on the ground.

The crowd suddenly burst.

Mercenaries stare.

A seemingly weak human being can unleash such an appalling offensive, which is absolutely no longer the power that mortals should possess. Such a powerful and violent offensive is incompatible with any scientific principle and exceeds the limits of ordinary man's imagination!

The Mouse King didn't die instantly.

It struggled to move to the lower half of the body as if it wanted to catch it, it wanted to live, it didn't want to die, but the flesh had been strangled, and the organs were wretched, and even if the Mouse King had little knowledge, he knew he was doomed to die.

The Mouse King's gaze blurred at the teenager, and the other party's anger and hatred seemed to have just come out of a blow, now gasping in a big mouth.

He did it.

Avenged his own kind.

What about me?

No fucking lunatics found!

They haven't been bitten to pieces and torn to pieces!

Humans may think that my existence is evil!

But in my eyes, you proud and ignorant humans are truly evil!

Why arrest us, why torture us, why break into my land, why kill my kind, you skin us, you eat our flesh, you smoke our bones!

Why not?

Why not?

At the last moment of life, this intelligent creature suddenly very envious of other kinds, I really want to be like them, no wisdom, no thought, eat when hungry, only instinct... don't want to die, really don't want to die!

The Mouse King finally lost consciousness completely after a painful fear without grieving.

When the Mouse King was killed, the crowd quickly became unconstrained, and hundreds of violent rats suddenly rioted, with some turning their heads, some continuing to wander, and others continuing to attack mercenaries.

The cloudhawk wielded a stick to kill the Mouse King, feeling that his energy was being drained, his brain was drowning, his tinnitus was glaring, and almost even standing was a problem.

Seven or eight rats came around at the same time.

The cloud eagle really didn't have much strength, soft waved a few sticks, when the rats were about to knock the cloud eagle down, suddenly a machete flew over and plunged it into the rat.

The mad dog flushed his blood around him, waving a knife and splitting the rat, throwing himself over and pulling out the machete: “Is there still strength? ”

The eagle nodded very reluctantly.

“Okay, kill it! ”

Although the Mouse King died, the crowd remained undisturbed, but the organization weakened, with most of the rats leaving each other. Though hundreds of others besieged the mercenaries, they were under a lot less pressure than in previous battles.

Even so, it was a fierce battle.

The mercenaries were exhausted and had already suffered serious injuries, and when the fighting lasted for several minutes, the crowd finally withdrew and six mercenaries were killed in the recent fighting.

Twelve mercenaries remain.

The loss of the Yellow Springs mercenary regiment in this mission directly damaged half the fighting power, but unfortunately, the other half was preserved, otherwise the Yellow Springs mercenary would truly become a mercenary on Yellow Springs Road.

The mad dog looked at the eagle with a monster's eye: "What did you just do? ”

Knowing that it was impossible to hide the matter, the Eagle told the mercenary some things about the exorcism stick and the Bloody Queen. The mercenary was shocked to hear about it, and did not expect the Eagle to be a supernatural talent like the Bloody Queen!

“It was the right choice to bring you in.” The cunning fox is both envious and jealous, this kid may become stronger than him and the mad dog in the future, "I'm afraid our mercenary regiment will be difficult to revive after this setback, but as long as you reach the strength of the Bloody Queen later, we will go to the wilderness to rob a camp, and from then on we will be the boss ourselves, why should we see other people eat in the face? ”

Robbing a camp?

The cloudhawk never thought about it.

He only wants to leave the wilderness.

And become as powerful as a bloody queen? The Eagle thinks it's too unrealistic, the Demon Club is only the weapon used by the lowest level of trainee Demon Exorcists, and the Bloody Queen is mostly a high-level Demon Hunter!

Cook's dead.

Wu La is dead.

Too many people lost this time.

The remains of mercenaries do not need to be buried, because no matter how deep they are buried, they are exhumed by beasts and the wilderness does not care about them. They're all wildlings, born in the wilderness, dying in the wilderness, naturally returning to the wilderness in this way.

A brief moment of silence was expressed towards the mercenaries and they left immediately.

Twelve mercenaries were seriously injured. All sorts of sequelae will soon emerge, and the wounds are extremely susceptible to infection, which can be described as very dangerous and must not remain here, and must now be left as soon as possible.

Cunning foxes and mad dogs left the canyon with mercenaries and all of a sudden the eyes slipped slightly.

In the ruins ahead, a ruined, wilderness style airship floats quietly in the middle of the sky, and no one knows when it arrives, but every mercenary knows it, and the cloudhawk has seen it once, which is a big employer who has worked with mercenaries on several occasions.

They're the ones who sent the Mousehunter!

The mad dog's face flashed with anger: "These sons of bitches have made us miserable. I should really go up and cut off a few heads! ”

“Don't mess around!” The cunning fox was a little unnatural, and he thought about it and said, "Don't let them spot you, let's go! ”

“Go?” a mercenary exclaimed with dissatisfaction: "We've lost so much on this mission, shouldn't we just leave the commission? ”

The cunning fox lowered his voice and said, "It is precisely because of this problem, because the intelligence error is so great that this operation is in any case trying to put us to death! ”

The mad dog was furious and angry: "You mean we were sold? ”

“Exactly! Sold!” The cunning fox looks very anxious: “Go, or it's too late! ”

Mercenaries are gradually coming to realize and recalling the course of their mission, they do find many doubts and unusual things, at a time when a low, mute voice is being heard by several people.

“You guys don't look as stupid as I thought. ”

The cloud eagle was frightened.

Mercenaries have changed their faces.

A black figure emerged in the wind and sand.

The man was tall and strong, wrapped in black leather clothes, not half an inch exposed to the air. He wore a black breathing mask with a long mouth bird, surrounded by coils and leather tubes, hidden from the inside he could hear heavy breathing and white steam coming out of the vent, so at first glance he looked like a freak with a long mouthed poultry face.

It's him!

This outfit is too distinctive to forget as long as you've seen it.

Mercenaries had to take a few steps back and the cunning fox said, "Why? ”

This black weirdo has a cold eye in his long-mouthed breathing mask: “I also like working with you. After all, your abilities in the wilderness are pretty good, but unfortunately, the master is going to destroy the black flag camp. Your presence stands in the way, so please go to hell. ”

Black Flag Camp!

They're with the sweeper leader who attacked the camp last time!

In other words, he is one of the devil's men and the target is the bloody queen of the hunter's identity!