The Godsfall Chronicles

The Bloody Queen has two artifacts.

One is a burning angel and one is a Holy Light Cross sword.

Both artifacts are inherited from the family, where the "burning angel” is a glove worn on his hand.

Legend has it that the hunter is powerful enough to ignite anything that an angel can touch, be it wood, stone, or even steel, combustible or non-combustible, and this artifact force can ignite it.

The Bloody Queen could not burn everything, but enough to instantly burn the flesh into coke, a devastating wound with little chance of survival.

This punch doesn't feel like a physical punch.

It's more like hitting on solid metal.

The Bloody Queen failed to break through the horn and burn his guts. He simply rolled a few laps on the ground to extinguish the surface flame and stood up again. Though his chest was badly burned, it was not fatal enough.

The black robe weirdo chuckled: “The strongest defense we have is the dick, but the young demon hunter, you're weaker than you think. This level of paranoia challenging the master? That's naive! ”

“I really didn't think of that.” The Bloody Queen hisses through the mask: “He will adopt so many loyal dogs. ”

The three mutants did not show insult or anger because the Bloody Queen was not wrong, they were willing to be the dogs in the hands of their masters, who let them bite whomever they wanted, never asked why, never right or wrong.

“Didn't the hunter have a bunch of dogs in his hand? We are not essentially different! ”

“Sadly, you are constantly relying on your imagination to intoxicate yourselves, unwilling to know what the world is, where your superiority comes from, do you really know the wilderness? What are you supposed to say to us? ”

The black robe weirdo waved.

The sweepers on all sides raised firearm crossbows.

The Bloody Queen's feet moved as fast as a pulley, passing through a place filled with bullets and arrows.

Young double-wing men stormed from mid-air and two machetes clasped in their hands, basically casting dozens of lights in a flash.

The queen's hand, five fingers into claws, from the light of the heavenly knife, held the blade of the two machetes with great precision, the energy gushed out of the palm of the hand, making the blade instantly hot.

Young men on both wings flew backwards and forwards in time.

The Black Robe Weird and the Horned Horn Dalman launched another attack.

The Black Robe Weird went ahead and wrapped his left arm like a spirit snake. The five tentacles were like spitting letters. The attack covered the other door, throat, chest, multiple points of harm, hissing noise, splitting the air, such as the launching of a crossbow, making it feel like hundreds of archers were shooting at each other. The arrows pierced their hearts and made a great noise.

The bullhorn man has no fancy whistle or skill, but he is so-called to drop ten tricks, his fist is still motionless, the momentum has arrived, punch after punch is pure power erupted, even if it is the mountain in front of him can break punch after punch.

The Bloody Queen pushes back a few steps, and as soon as she slows down, she becomes almost a target, when a bullet hits her thigh, causing her body to lose balance of time.

The queen bites her teeth.

Spray more energy with your hands.

The two machetes emitted a red hot light, spinning and throwing at high speed, as if two bright red discs collided in the middle of the sky, and countless pieces of hot debris covered the sweepers in front, instantly causing a great deal of moaning and screaming.

The Bloody Queen fell over and rose again. Her thigh wound was deep and blood kept pouring out, but she didn't have time to take a closer look. Five tentacles had been fired at, and the horn man rushed into front of her.

After reluctantly avoiding the tentacle attack, she could no longer avoid a close punch in the process of the Horn Man. The Queen fell into the ruins like a tossed puppet. The power of the Horn Man was so horrible that even the Bloody Queen was devastated by this blow.

“Kill her! ”

When the sweepers were about to shoot the queen with their guns, one direction shouted and a large group of camp fighters killed them. They struck the sweepers in a round. This time, the sweepers were overwhelmed. In an instant, eight or nine sweepers were killed.

The Bloody Queen took the opportunity to escape, but was badly wounded and her leg injured, which greatly affected her ability to act.

“The camp can't hold! ”

“Queen, evacuate! ”

The bear punched the sweeper's head dilutely. He was covered in blood in front of the bloody queen. When he saw that the bloody queen was not worried about her life, he took a long breath of relief, but when he saw that the bloody queen had been badly injured, he was furious with his impatience.

These fucking guys.

How dare you hurt the queen!

The bear brings in more than a dozen elite fighters and twenty or thirty regular camp fighters, a force that is not very strong, but at this time can address the burning urgency and at least hold most of the sweepers.

The Bloody Queen also understands that this is not a time of love war. She was treated by a cloud hawk. Although she almost recovered, her strength recovered by about 60%, which is not a full state in itself. Now she has been shot in the shoulder and thigh and has suffered a heavy internal injury from the bullhorn man. If she continues to fight, she is too reluctant!

The bear growled: "Go! ”

The black robe weirdo grinned coldly: "Can you walk? ”

Young men on both wings swept over the ground at low altitudes, picked up a knife and chased it. Several elite fighters could not stop him. Three or two times they were cut under the sword. Black Robes and Horn Man were also chased, and the surrounding sweepers sieged the group.

The camp warriors fell one by one.

The surroundings are getting smaller and smaller.

Boss Bear punched wild thugs all over his chest and was about to put the next one down, suddenly a dark, strong, tall head with two horns appeared in front of him.

“Get out of here!”

The bear had lost sight of the opponent, the iron fist was not mercilessly stabbed, the other man's chest was heavily struck, the horn man was not defended, he withdrew several steps with this fist, the corner of his mouth slightly spilled a little blood, but it did not appear to be in the way.

- What? - What?

The bear was completely stunned.

Bear is one of the top masters of the black flag camp. If pure power is compared to Yellow Springs' mad dog, I'm afraid it will be slightly less colorful. No one has ever been able to stop the bear from punching. This dark horn dude can't resist the fierce blow without any protective equipment.

The horn man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a gloomy look: "Strength is fine, but not enough! ”

The voice just dropped.

The bullhorn man lifted his fist and attacked.

The bear couldn't care less to see this situation, the iron fist cover swung once again, the two fists hit each other again, and it actually sounded like a muffled thunder, spinning was the sound of a broken bone, and the bear screamed terribly.

The bear fell to the ground heavily, the iron fist cover had recessed in, the five fingers had long been fleshly blurred, the arms were even shapeless, and a broken bone pierced the skin and drilled out.

“Boss Bear! ”

The elite warriors were horrified and hurried to drag back the severely wounded bear.

The strength of the bear boss in the black flag camp, even compared to the captains of Yellow Springs is not weak, who knows how miserable it is to lose in the face of the fist, the bear's right arm has been completely abolished, even if he can survive, I'm afraid he will become a cripple!

Horn Big Man's fists are also bleeding, but with their copper-skinned steel physique, it's just a flesh wound.

The bloody queen looked at the bears screaming on the ground, one after the other at the fallen camp warriors, and her eyes were beating with anger. How proud is the Bloody Queen? She ran thousands of miles to the wilderness slaughterhouse and was forced to do so without even seeing the shadow of the demon, so that these wildlings, who she considered dirty and lowly, could be killed and protected!

She held the cross in front of her chest.

The Holy Light Cross Sword should have no problem killing a few mutants.

But launching the Holy Cross sword will definitely empty the spirit, which means the Bloody Queen won't have room to deal with the other opponents, let alone the guy behind the scenes!

When the Bloody Queen sees the camp warriors one after the other, she knows that this is not a moment of indecision and is preparing to pull down the cross on her chest.

The Black Robe Weird found this detail and immediately warned: "Careful, she wants to fight with us...”

I didn't finish.

At a critical moment, no one thought anything was going to happen, and a shocking roar came from behind!

A huge wilderness retrofit truck, like an iron lizard crawling in the desert, rushed into the camp at full speed like a bulldozer. The road, not knowing how many sweepers to overwhelm, pounced out from behind and rushed to the location of the black robe weirdo.

The cloudhawk sat in the cockpit with his eyes red and growled: "Go to hell! ”

He stomped the throttle to the bottom of everything, directly knocked the black robe weirdo over, then crushed him hard with several wheels. In the process, he hit several sweepers, finally losing balance, suddenly flipped to the ground, but the kinetic energy did not dissolve as a result, and the body broke into several cuts and slipped out.

One of them went toward the Horn Man.

“Ho!”

The bullhorn man roared and pushed his hands forwards, but the body was too heavy to withstand even with his strength, so he was pushed against the roof of the car, into a piece of rubble, suddenly unknown life and death.

Two-wing youth and sweepers stare at all of this.

What the fuck?

A bloody hand was stretched out from the side of a smoky car head, and a teenager in a grey black hood cloak came out of it, crawling hard and pounding on the floor.

The cloud eagle's life didn't die in such a collision, but it was already a bloody wound.

He shook his head hard to make the blurred vision clearer, and he saw a man pressed under the wheel, the black robe weirdo with the respiratory mask.

“Still alive? ”

“Not dead! ”

The Black Robe Weird is not dead, but he is almost there. He was stopped by a wheel and ran over. Most of his body is blurred. If it weren't for the vitality of ordinary people, he would have been dead already.

“Yes… it's you! ”

The Black Robe Weird's right arm is hard to hold up, hard to execute looking at the Eagle, he can't believe this mercenary is still alive!

The cloudhawk's eyes were completely filled with blood, pulling the exorcist stick out of his waist, dragging him through his body severely injured and walking one step towards the Black Robe Weird. When the Black Robe Weird looks at the Eagle, he actually has a creepy feeling. Even if he has encountered a vicious mutant beast in the wilderness, he has never had this emotion... fear!

That's right!

It's fear!