The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloud hawk was awakened by extreme danger and uncertainty.

This time it was stronger than ever. There was a trembling chestnut in the depths of my soul, as if I had been surrounded by natural enemies that had existed since ancient times. That panic seemed to devour him at any moment.

Something's gonna happen tonight!

The cloud hawk picked up the exorcism stick and jumped out of bed, almost simultaneously covering the entire camp with a faint amount of energy, like countless dandelions of seeds floating all over the world, and like a tiny string that the naked eye could not discern, fluctuating in a powerful will, creating a transformative force every time.

Demon!

The demon has appeared!

Cloud eagle must be sure because it was not the first time this feeling was encountered, when the camp was attacked by sweepers, this fluctuation came from afar, a small sandstorm swallowed up the camp, and now this feeling is again, not only appearing, but also very close to the source.

Cloudhawks can even accurately determine their location.

This means that the demon is not watching from afar. He has completely lost patience, so has he decided to do it himself?

When the eagle opened the window, the wind and sand poured in, making it difficult for him to even open his eyes. This scene further confirmed the speculation of the eagle. The demon must have appeared in the camp. This kind of wind and sand is not from the wilderness, let alone naturally formed, but made by the demon with some ability.

Demons are very similar to the powers of the hunter, both of which are capable of generating supernatural powers through magic. There's nothing to know about this device, but a cloud hawk can use its unique perception, and he can roughly guess how this weapon works.

The cloud eagle crosses the world twice, and each time he crosses the world, he sees the essence of the world. He thinks that all matter in the world, whether water, wood, iron, stone, is ultimately uniform in nature, they are a “string”, because different “strings” fluctuate at different frequencies and eventually exhibit different properties, thus constituting a variety of atomic molecule forming matter.

So if there's a force that can change the vibration frequency inherent in the string, it can change a substance from its roots, from soil to iron, from gold to water, all in this way. Normal people cannot observe such causes and changes, but can change the fluctuations of strings through magical instruments.

So the gravel is not from the wilderness, it is the power of the demon spread into the air, let the essence of the air change, let the air molecules condense into gravel, so that a sandstorm can be summoned out of the sky. This power is amazing, the cloud hawk has not yet encountered the demon, but with the power now shown, the power of the demon is probably over the bloody queen!

“Has this shrunken turtle finally appeared?” The Bloody Queen was hearing the Eagle report, and her eyes exploded with a deterrent cold light, a pair of fists held tight, making the surrounding air boil like steam, looking for a year, waiting a year, hatred a year, finally it was time to end it, "I'm going to kill him! ”

“Slowly!” the cloud eagle hastily stopped the queen. He persuaded him kindly. "You can't just go like this. I feel the other party is not weak. It's too dangerous for you to fight him like this. We have to make a long plan. ”

The Bloody Queen looked at him and said, "What's there to think about? You can't help me with this. Don't stop me! ”

Li also felt that we should do it immediately: "If we don't do it again, I'm afraid the camp is going to be overrun. ”

The culprit who destroyed the entire black flag camp, and killed the sly fox mad dog, is now easily present. Of course, the cloudhawk wants to kill him, just a few people can really handle it?

At this point, the muffled mantis proposes, "An individual is ultimately limited in strength, and we can consume him with people. ”

Li rage rushed up, and she almost punched the mantis down: “You mean let the Green Camp people all go up and die? ”

Mantis was single-handedly held by Li, but there was no change in his expression. Cold and cold, he said: “This is the way to win, otherwise why stop him? It's better for these people to die than for themselves, isn't it? ”

Lipton was dumb.

A few people were silent.

The Mantis method is simply to get people to die, but from a rational point of view, it is really the best strategy, first use ordinary warriors to destroy the demon's mental power, when the mental power is exhausted, then the Queen will fight it, which is very safe and has a better chance of winning.

“The sweepers have limited preparation time, if not too many misspeculations.” Mantis continues to say, “Otherwise, they cannot hide in an oasis for so many days without our discovery that the Green Camp has an absolute advantage in numbers and we must fight a war of consumption. ”

To think that Mantis had a point, although she did not agree with countless warrior lives to consume the opponent, she did not want to be killed by the demon alone. She said to several of her men: "Let all of us go! ”

All sides recall a sharp whistle. It is a warning of an attack. The sweeper's point of attack is not just one direction. They use the night and the wind and sand to cover the attack simultaneously from several directions. Doing so can cloud the judgment and make people wonder which side is the main attack.

The cloudhawk said with no thought: "The demon must be in the east. ”

Li nodded and said: "OK, then leave the rest of the world alone, let's all go to the east side, I will personally lead this so-called demon for a while! ”

The Green Camp has thousands of regular troops, and if the entire camp is mobilized, it will probably be able to mobilize nearly 10,000 combat forces, and if there is enough time to gather all its personnel, then there is little power in the wilderness of such a large legion to stop it, even if the demon is powerful.

But the voice just dropped.

A camp warrior rushes in with a crawler: "The chief is bad! The offensive from the east is too strong for us to resist! ”

Her face changed a lot: “What did you say? Where did they hit? ”

The camp fighter stuttered: “If we continue at this rate, I'm afraid we'll hit the castle soon. ”

Li's expression suddenly became very gloomy. Though she knew the sweepers were powerful, she did not expect them to be so strong. She decided to change her strategy and said: "Close the Greenfield Castle gate and let the warriors from elsewhere rush back quickly. Let's fight him to death in front of Greenfield Castle! ”

The night is doomed to be uneven, the green camp is baptized by the wind and sand, and the sun is covered with dust, like a wave slamming on a colony in the middle of an oasis.

The stars and moonlight were covered, the camp's lighting basin was cast out by sand, and the green camp fell into complete darkness, truly reaching out to the point where the five fingers could not be seen. The green camp fighters implicitly saw the shadow of the sweeper moving in the darkness.

“Shoot! ”

“Shoot! ”

When the Green Camp fighters were just about to start firing, the wind sand gathered some strength and suddenly a sharp blade of sand shot the wind. The Green Camp fighters didn't even have the ability to identify.

Boo!

A sharp sand gun pierced the chest.

Pfft!

An invisible blade of wind and sand cut through the neck.

These warriors screamed and even spilled blood, eventually not even their opponents could see clearly, one after the other, falling to the ground. Soon after that, noisy footsteps were heard and hundreds more Greenfield camp fighters approached, who had been ordered by the chief to stop the enemy at Greenfield Castle.

At this time, the trend of the wind and sand changes, countless gravel floating in the middle of the sky, under some kind of energy action, as if countless iron powder encountered a magnet with super strong magnet, it was all condensed into a huge whole, and immediately began to undergo amazing changes, the head, arms, feet, body...

A sand giant, about 25 meters tall, formed in less than twenty seconds, appeared in front of people, made up of yellow sand, the body surface was condensed into a cracked hard shell, countless sand sprinkled out of the cracks and spread all around, surrounded by a constant sense of haze.

Its size is so huge that humans stand in front of it as tiny as ants!

When did Camp Greenfield warriors ever see such a monster? Though fearful or unconscious, these attacks, whether bullets or arrows, damage the giant's body, but the damaged parts become sandy and fall back into the giant's body, so any more attacks are pointless.

The sand giant's eyes blew out two scarlet lights, it slowly raised its right hand, striking the ground with a staggering force, the surrounding ground appeared, a sand arrow came out of the ground, the camp warrior suddenly scored of casualties

It's horrible!

It's like a god's power!

How could such a monster resist with the power of a mortal?

The green camp warrior abandoned his armor and ran away. The sand giant ignored the ants and took a heavy step directly to the high green castle. He opened his huge arms and hugged the huge building in front of him, making it even more appalling.

Releasing a force from the sand giant penetrated the castle, assimilating all the strongest stones into sand breaking apart, so the sand giant touched the area, the stone began weathering at the visible speed of the naked eye, a large wall fell off the castle, and when it fell to the ground it broke apart, its interior had completely become sandstone.

The scene was seen in a distant and horrific way.

The oldest and most robust ancient architecture of the Green Camp, this architecture that has not fallen down for thousands of years, this symbol of security and perfection of the Green Camp, this dream haven of countless people, is actually in the arms of monsters, under some kind of force beyond the limits of human imagination, a little eroded, a little weathered, a little disintegrated.