The Godsfall Chronicles

Sha Hai rolled over, the wind of rage rose, in the dawn light, the mutant troll revealed a dazzling face, its more than a hundred giant half amputated forelimb gorilla red, each in the shape of a sickle, sharp and sharp, dense hemp swing, like hundreds of blades of soldiers waved, killing the exasperated bright and powerful.

A stench and rotten smell emanated from the monster.

It's a messenger of death drilled out of hell, enough to scare any brave warrior.

As a typical wilderness man, the cloud eagle is filled with crazy and adventurous factors from the bones. He is definitely not a coward. Now when faced with the alarming horror mutation giant monster in front of him, he still has a blank brain, almost instantly scared to death!

This time of shock.

The sweeper cavalry appeared around, and they witnessed the mutant troll drill out of the sand more than twenty metres in body, and when its vast body completely disengaged from the sand pit nest, it stood up like a powerful monarch to the first third of its body, sending a thick and fierce howl from a mouth that seemed to split the hemisphere.

The sound is more amazing than thunder.

It sounds worse than a landslide.

The sound is stronger than the flood!

That rolling sound wave swept away in the desert, rushing straight into the sky, shocking the heavens and the earth, proclaiming to the surrounding creatures who did not break into it by their own means, it is the only master of this place!

The cloud hawk was woken up again: "Run! ”

The riders of the sweeper cavalry were similarly panicked at the desert trolls, but experienced knights suppressed them.

A leading wilderness knight raised his axe and shouted, "Don't let them escape, kill these two rats! ”

Other sweeper cavalry roars wild as a pack of wolves, horrible desert trolls are shocking, and sweepers still leave their hunted prey unattended, which seems like a crazy move.

But don't forget.

This place is wilderness!

The wilderness is craziest!

The wind blows sandstone, the bow strings collapse, a dangerous poison arrow fires and is constantly bursting into the air, sweeping cavalry drives the rider into the sand pit.

Two arrows on the shoulder of a cloud hawk.

Although this arrow does not wear a mysterious cloak, the sharp force can cause serious wounds like a cloak. The cloud hawk feels like it was cut with two knives. Although there is no way to examine the wound, it must have been bloody long ago.

The desert is very strange.

The size of this creature is not slow, like a big boat in the sand sea, giant feet swinging the oars wildly, allowing the bulky body to push away the sandstone constantly, and the momentum rushed wildly.

Stinky wind, rolling sand.

Cloud eagle eyes mouth nostrils are filled, nothing can be seen, nothing can be heard, at this moment like a helpless drowner, struggling as hard as he can.

The monster rushed to the back.

More than a hundred limbs are like scarlet sickles.

Under the slight light rising in the East, it opens its mouth enough to swallow a large life. From inside, you can clearly see a deeply invisible bottom canal, which is filled with sharp teeth. This is comparable to a meat grinder eating canal. I'm afraid the steel bones of copper skin will have to become fragments as well, let alone a cloud hawk?

Qianjun.

The Bloody Queen's cloak flies, treads to the sand, grabs the cloud eagle, and a jump highs, falling right on the head of the giant monster. The desert troll burst into thin air and immediately stood angry. Her feet stomped tightly on the hard skin on the back of the monster's head like a magnet. She ran from her head to the center of her body as lightly as a swallow.

The hawk closed the ghost gate for a while.

I feel like my soul is flying out of the sky!

This experience is something he has never experienced before!

Had it not been for the Bloody Queen, the cloud hawk would have died of ten lives. But the cloudhawk found that the Bloody Queen was not easy, and that her mask was bleeding constantly, so intense movement and activity was too much for her now.

“Are you all right? ”

The queen can't see clearly in the ghost mask, it's just a cold, icy sigh, and she can't hide her weakness: “You still care about yourself, don't expect to save you every time. ”

The Eagle is very depressed to care so much about being despised.

And there's no way to do that, because 10 clouds and eagles together are no better than an injured queen. The current state of the Bloody Queen is difficult to break through, but with another cloud hawk, the difficulty will more than double!

The cloudhawk grabbed the bumpy hard skin of the desert troll and was dumped like a roller coaster. He shouted to the queen: "If you have a chance to escape, leave me alone! ”

The Bloody Queen said, "You don't have to remind me. ”

Though the cloud eagle is prepared to be conscious, but the queen does not falsely think, but the cloud eagle is quite struck. This indifferent and fierce woman, she still doesn't see me too much!

The cloudhawk just didn't say anything.

A cold arrow struck the queen's chest in the dark, and she groaned and fell.

“Queen! ”

The cloud hawk reached out to grab the queen and lifted a cloak to block the arrows fired from the surrounding area. The desert mutant troll was also very angry, twisting his big, fat body and jumping wildly into the sweeper as he began to kill.

That sickle-like foot of death passed through the place, whether it was a sweeper or a mount, and it was all lifted to the ground!

Every one wears a rotten stomach, very miserable.

The ferocity of these sweepers is fully excited, two cannibals covered in steel armor are as fierce as mad cows, they wave the hammer on the head of the giant monster, how powerful these cannibals are, the desert giant monster is smashed into a twist, the other sweepers surround the giant monster, all kinds of long gun knives stab the giant monster.

Pfft!

Pfft!

The troll was traumatized, its toxic glands were ruptured, and a large amount of corrosive venom was spilled, burning directly into the eyes of several sweepers. Even so, the sweepers did not retreat and dozens of people attacked the desert trolls, several of whom attempted to climb onto them.

The cloud eagle guarded the bloody queen, waving the triple prism pipe, and stabbed the mob hard in the neck. The sharp tip was enough to cause bleeding wounds. The mob fell directly. The cloud eagle backfired another stick on the helmet of a wilderness thug next to it, and the spark splashed and turned on the spot.

Desert Troll's manic rage twisting campaign wants to escape the siege, but the fierce sweepers can't shake it like maggots. Even this horrible mutant troll, under constant siege, will not be able to resist for long.

A cloud hawk doesn't know how much he's hurt.

Now I'm exhausted, and I'm running out of strength to wield the exorcism stick.

Instead, he grabbed the back of the troll and was dumped like a roller coaster. Once he was thrown off and landed, the sweeper would kill him instantly. Now this state of affairs is just prolonging the asthma, the mutant troll is fiercely fighting, not realizing that the sweepers are increasing, so if you continue to fight, its life will be killed if you persevere!

The Bloody Queen stretched out her hand and pressed it against the troll.

A scorching flame spread, although the monster's skin was fine, but the interior boiled and scorched, and the wilderness troll burst into the wilderness with a painful howl, suddenly greatly stimulated, rushing wildly forward, crashing into the wilderness.

The queen constantly instills strength to burn the monster's body.

Desert trolls crash into the wilderness.

With the help of monsters, the two men rushed out to surround them, and the desert trolls ran in the desert for no time, because their bodies were completely destroyed by burning angels, eventually their vitality passed away a little bit, and eventually they cried softly in the wilderness.

The cloudhawk and the bloody queen are all exhausted this time.

The Bloody Queen had an arrow in her chest, her inner armor cushioned, and the arrow was not deeply damaged, but the sweeper had poisoned the arrow, and now she didn't know what it was. The cloud hawk can only do some emergency response, first untie the Bloody Queen's inner armor, remove the arrow, and cut the wound to bleed.

The Bloody Queen didn't resist the whole process, she probably didn't have the strength.

Dawn is over.

The sun didn't rise.

As the eagle sees through the cloudy air, a turquoise gathers in the distant sky.

The thickening of the topaz and its incredible rate of spread, from topaz to dark ink, will cover the entire field of view shortly. The eagle grew up in the wilderness, of course, knowing what it was.

What a disaster.

Big sandstorms are coming.

The cloud hawk quickly put one of the queen's hands on her shoulder and lifted her up: "We have to find somewhere to hide, or the storm will blow us away! ”

This is a real sandstorm formed by nature, it covers a very wide area and is very powerful. The storm is powerful enough to take the cars away, basically one of the most terrible natural disasters in the desert!

The Bloody Queen suddenly said, "Let go of me. ”

The cloudhawk stunned: “What are you talking about? ”

For the first time, this tough woman has shown frustration and powerlessness: “I am in no condition to survive the storm. Run yourself. ”

The Bloody Queen is at her limit, both physically and spiritually.

Physical harm and pain are nothing, and what really despairs the Bloody Queen is that it is no longer possible for her to accomplish this task. Despite the opposition of all, even against the rules of the family and the hunter, she went to the wilderness alone to hunt for the demons, which turned out to be so tragic that she had never even seen the face of the target.

There's no hope!

There's no hope!

The power of the Bloody Queen, even if it is fair, she is not necessarily an opponent of the demons, not to mention the fact that the bloody queen has been wounded in the wilderness, this mission is doomed to fail, she is destined to carry a shame that will never be washed away for life.

“What are you talking about? ”

The cloud hawk could not help but carry the bloody queen. The queen was not heavy, but really weak. He walked in the wind and fell into the wilderness and crashed forward. It was only ten minutes before the storm broke through the sky and the rocks were as dangerous as blades.

If you don't get stoned to death, I'm afraid the storm will blow you away.

The cloudhawk found a short, earthy hill to cover against the big stone, lifted up the cloak and covered the queen, leaving the gravel to beat her constantly.

There's a storm coming.

Do as God commands!

The Bloody Queen didn't think she was going to die with a wild teenager.

She barely opened her eyes and looked at the dirty face of the teenager, suddenly feeling that the other party was not so annoyed. Although he was nervous and scared, his eyes were clear, because he had tried his best, whether he lived or died.

This strenuous tenacity.

This fearless and painless indomitable.

This desperate struggle for survival.

Probably only the wilderness can grind it out!

Growing up in such a cruel and dark environment, it prefers a heart that aspires to light and beauty.

If you can survive a catastrophe and become a hunter in the future, then I will be far ahead of you! But, great god, why would such a man be born in an evil, filthy wilderness!