The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloud eagle suddenly couldn't resist a bit of spore powder, just felt an unusually spicy tingle, instantly filling the entire respiratory tract and thorax, as if inhalation was not spore powder, but a pile of burnt red toner.

But the burning sensation lasted four or five seconds and disappeared.

An incredible feeling emerged.

This is a strong excitement and joy, going straight to the brain, penetrating the whole body, there is a sense of pleasure even the wound pain on the body can not feel.

Spore powder for pain relief?

The cloud hawk discovers that the body continues to react, for example, the heart rate begins to accelerate, the field of vision begins to re-shadow, the consciousness gradually becomes blurred, and even some hallucinations, the excitement and pleasure, which is even stronger in this situation.

This toxic spore is a neurotoxin.

It is a purely natural, potent hallucinogen.

It makes people excited, happy, hallucinating, addicted, etc.

This natural potent hallucinogen has the effect of acute addiction, making people unable to stop once ingested and only want to consume more. The cloud hawk is like a drunk, standing still, and the brain is like stuck in a voice, seducing him to take more to maintain this excitement.

So what do we do?

Go to the Decaying Plant Forest up ahead, where there are plenty of Psychospores!

The idea just appeared in his mind, and the cloudhawk awoke and immediately bit the tip of his tongue. He awoke from the pain stimulus and panicked to cover his mouth and nose with a cloth towel that blocked the wind and sand.

The Bloody Queen's body vibrated slightly and her eyes became disoriented.

The cloudhawk panicked and ready to move the queen down, pressed the mask's breathing mouth and shouted to her, “Don't inhale, don't inhale. These powders are poisonous. ”

The Bloody Queen is also a man of steadfast will. Her eyes quickly recovered and she glanced at the cloud eagle. She said with some shame: "If you touch me again, I will chop your hands off. ”

The cloud eagle saw the queen unaffected and relieved herself for a long time.

Probably a rapid decrease in toxic spore concentrations in the body, and the whole process seems to bring about an acute withdrawal reaction that makes the body unbearable and painful, as if countless ants were eating at the bone, which is indeed very painful.

The Bloody Queen and the Cloud Eagle have been so distressed just a little bit.

These wilderness fighters were less fortunate than they were when they were suddenly prevented from absorbing a large amount of poisonous spores, and the will was crushed by a strong hallucinogenic effect.

“Ahhh! ”

A few skins became hot and red, and a mouth kept closing like a fish leaving the water, by which time there were fewer and fewer spores left in the air that could no longer satisfy the need, a pair of irrational eyes locked onto strange mushrooms in the jungle.

The cloudhawk shouted, "Grab them! ”

Everyone else, more or less affected by spores, is now overwhelmed, and how can we catch these three people who are completely insane?

The eagle watched the three of them rush into the woods, screaming, undressing and scratching their bodies with their fingernails.

Pfft!

A piece of flesh was ripped alive and dumped on the floor.

Running wild, self-inflicted, yelling, hysterical.

The three of them blinked and turned into blood, but they remained unresolved. They continued to spray blood and meat, pouring crops like diligent farmers, so that the inhumanity lasted for about 10 minutes, and the three bloody bodies were powerless to fall into the center of the forest of rotting plants.

Most of the jungle is poured by flesh and blood.

Cloud eagles can't believe everything they see.

Damn, I can see why the weird mushrooms grow so well, and why there are so many twisted skeletons in them! These bloody killing mushrooms can bewitch nearby creatures and make them fertilize in this way, unbelievable and astonishing!

Others gradually recovered. When they saw the tragedy of the three, they dared not to stay again and rushed out of the area. Thus, on a long journey, everyone was exhausted, not to mention that the side effects of the poisonous spores had not completely subsided. They could only find a relatively safe place to rest and adjust their strength.

“Hey, Lion, how far is Camp Green?” The cloudhawk throws rabbit meat into his mouth, chews and swallows to regain strength, and asks, "Can you walk today? ”

“Camp Green is not far away, it is not a question of being able to get there, but of having to get there before dark.” The lion glances at the darkening forest, his eyes flashing with concern: "If we spend the night in an oasis, most of us will never see the sun again tomorrow! ”

Hunters love evening activities.

The wilderness is endless and the biodensity is low, so there is a great risk of travelling overnight in the wilderness. The oasis is not large, the biodensity is a hundred times that of the wilderness, and if you don't walk out before nightfall, then the next step will be dangerous.

The cloud eagle feels a little heavy, but at the same time a little curious: "Lion, I see you know the oasis so well, you must be from the Green Camp. ”

“No.”

“Then why did you come to Green Camp? ”

He would never have asked such a question before the eagle entered the oasis, and now he's a little curious about the lion's behavior after he persists in the oasis. The lion replied unexpectedly, since he was not a green camper, why did he enter and leave the green camp repeatedly? Every time he crossed the wilderness, the ruins, the oasis, he risked his life.

The lion looked up at the eagle and said, "There's no need to know too much about me, just as I don't want to ask about you. ”

The eagle frowned.

The old man always feels weird!

The cloud hawk believes that anyone in the world has a motive to do anything, and the lion has repeatedly risked his life to get into and out of the oasis, which must have a reason to move and not even want his life. But if the lion doesn't want to talk, why should the eagle ask?

Now sweepers are hunting cloudhawks all over the wilderness, and no matter what happens, it can't be worse.

The lion stood up with a knife and commanded: "Let's go. ”

As a result of the growing dark relationship in the forest, several wilderness fighters made improvised torches, and people began to explore and move forward in the forest. Forests under the cover of darkness were more dangerous. Human sight was heavily affected in this environment, and instead some jungle creatures were able to fish for water.

The Bloody Queen stopped walking and she whispered, “There's a sound! ”

The cloud eagle was so alarmed that he immediately held his breath and carefully distinguished, and there was indeed a lot of noise in the jungle, which seemed to be some kind of insect stirring wings at high frequencies, and the number of them was certainly not small in terms of sound coverage and location.

At this point, one is rapidly approaching.

The cloud eagle listens to the sound recognition, pulls out the steel pipe, punches back, hits a hard shell, the creature is directly on the ground, it struggles constantly on the ground, it looks like an ancient locust, but it's too big, it's about the size of an ancient dove, it has a tiny head, eight black nail claws, the most fearful part is on the tail, it looks like a scorpion structure, it's very poisonous at first glance.

“This is scorpion locust.” The lion also feels a noise all over the place right now, "put out the torch, let's get out of here! ”

Several torches hurriedly stepped out.

The lion leads the way out of here.

The cloudhawk found the pitch-black field of view, full of flying monsters, the whole jungle covered with monsters, at least a hundred, with wings slapping in their ears to make a sound. These freaks are obviously aggressive, and as soon as they find themselves moving the crowd, one of them follows the other.

“Ah!”

A monster pounded on the warrior's face, dark sharp nails grabbed his face. Although he was promptly driven away by his companions, he was still crushed by a horrible scorpion tail. In almost a few seconds, the warrior's face swelled like inflation. He could not run for a few more steps and spit foam on the floor.

Dozens of freaks passed, screaming and struggling for just a little while, and he became a dinner for these horrible predators.

The cloud eagle is stunned.

So toxic?

He hastily mentioned the spirit of the Twelve Minutes, afraid to let any monster close, luckily the Bloody Queen is with him, with the ability and speed of the Bloody Queen to react, if there is a leak in the hands of the cloud hawk, the Queen will be able to fly in time, otherwise the cloud hawk alone, I'm afraid ten lives are not enough to be told here.

Screaming again.

Another person on this team was stung.

Nor did the lion expect to encounter such a dangerous creature, with at least hundreds of monsters on all sides, which is scary because, even if stung slightly, there is little chance of survival.

There's no way.

You can only spell one!

The lion leads you into a place full of spider webs. When these monsters came in, they crashed into the web, immediately glued to it by a web of dense linen laying in the jungle, and once glued to it, they could not escape.

Everyone didn't have time to relax.

A giant horror spider, crawling out of the nest of the great tree, one to two meters in diameter, difficult to estimate, anyway, the whole jungle, all cobwebs and giant spider nests, a prey like a mummy wrapped in silk hanging from the tree as the wind sways, as if it were fruit growing out of the tree.

Boom!

A giant spider spits out the web and falls on a running warrior. The warrior suddenly sticks to the web. The scariest part is that the silk appears to be highly corrosive, the skin comes into contact with it, making a murmur, first turning red, then turning black.

The number of spiders is far beyond imagination.

The cloudhawk couldn't help but wake up and say, "Lion, where the hell are you taking us? ”

“It's a shortcut! ”

The lions don't want to go this way either, but if they don't take risks, there's probably only one way to die. They can't break out of the perimeter of a lot of monsters. Now they break into the land of mutant spiders and bring in a lot of monsters, and spiders and monsters are natural enemies, so they'll attract each other, and there may still be a line of life in the process.

“Green camp ahead! ”