The Godsfall Chronicles

For the fifth time since leaving the wilderness camp, the cloud eagle escaped from a group of hunted mercenaries. Only three of the ten green camp elites remain beside it. The remaining seven united battles have died, and riding and carrying materials have been lost. Now the cloud eagle fully believes in the sweeper, it has to admit that an unfortunate reality has unwittingly become the public enemy of the wilderness as a whole.

Though Sadie is dead.

But the impact is still very high.

The disintegration of Shadi's forces is due to the fact that the sweepers no longer have a leader who can single-handedly challenge Big Beam, these ordinary little bosses do not obey anyone, much less have the ability to dominate the whole situation, and naturally fragment and disintegrate. But their loyalty to the Saddis remained unchanged, and when the news of the Eagles killing the Saddis came out, the Eagles instantly became the target of revenge for the entire wilderness sweeper force.

That's not the worst of luck.

What's worse is that killing Saddis indirectly leads to wilderness chaos, and now small and medium-sized colonies hate clouds and eagles. The cloudhawk's head is being ravenously rewarded by all forces.

Whether it's a colony or in the wilderness, bounty hunters, mercenaries, sweepers, wilderness bandits, the whole wilderness is hunting cloud eagles. The location of the cloud eagle has also been exposed, and for hundreds of miles around it, it is estimated that it has been filled with various search teams, and now the cloud eagle is in a very bad position.

He doesn't understand.

What the hell is wrong with this world?

Didn't the Bloody Queen say that demons are the root of the world's evil, fiercest, most insidious scourge? Didn't the Bloody Queen say that demons are a sinful source of all calamities, wars, killings? Didn't the Bloody Queen say that all beings in the heavens had to do with the devil?

How can killing a demon become a wilderness enemy now?!

The sky has gradually dimmed, and dusk has gradually covered the entire earth, cloudhawks, depths, two other warriors, hiding in a wasteland to rest, all four of them are already in a wretched state, after all, a few days without supplies and without rest, they are constantly facing the pursuit.

“We're out of water.” A Green Camp soldier picks up an empty kettle and pours it, but he doesn't even pour out a drop of water: “If it doesn't go on like this, he will probably die of starvation and thirst, and we have to go to the camp to find supplies. ”

Another Greenfield warrior couldn't help but say, "To the camp? You're crazy! The surrounding wilderness camp is full of mercenaries and bounty hunters. Our looks, features, equipment, now spread everywhere. Do we throw ourselves in? ”

Greenfield warriors are somewhat dissatisfied: "Better than starving to death! ”

Depp's silent oligarchy preserves the long bow.

“The whole wilderness is now surrounding us, and the pressure just keeps growing.” The cloudhawk sees the three of them in such a lukewarm mood: “You are too dangerous to be separated from me, so as not to be implicated. ”

Both Greenfield fighters moved.

They were responsible for escorting cloud eagles for about 500 miles.

Now that the distance to the target is not much different, there is no need to continue escorting them, and their chances of survival will increase dramatically if the eagles are left behind to escape.

“No.” The silent old Depp said, his voice full of unshakeable firmness, "Our task is not yet complete. ”

Not finished?

Is this guy stupid?

Who knows about this?

Besides, it's very close to the escort, so dozens of miles doesn't matter!

Depp grabbed the long bow and held it in his hand, sweeping the others with a stereotypical gaze: "If the mission is not completed, my arrows will not be merciful to anyone who dares to flee privately. ”

Depp is the most powerful archer in Green Camp. Who can escape from his arrows?

Two Greenfield warriors who had just moved out of their minds were helpless to sit down.

The cloud hawk looked at this very different, mild mutant, and suddenly his heart was a little moved. This Depp is not weak. If he mixes up for a few more years, he will surely become a top wilderness expert. It is really not easy to persevere with this daunting task for promises.

The cloudhawk couldn't help but ask, "It's just a mission. Is this really so important to you? ”

Depp put several iron arrows sharply into the arrow and said softly: "It has nothing to do with this. ”

What the Eagle was trying to say was, suddenly, far away, that a sizeable force was slowly moving through the wilderness, with five or six of the larger vehicles, all surrounded by ugly sweepers.

This is that guy's team!

The cloud eagle found that the team was supposed to be the squatter group encountered in the wildfire camp, although the squatter group was bigger than before, perhaps the head of the sweeper had stolen from some of the colonies or hired more transportation and manpower, and the wolf alone had eight or nine heads, searching for the location of the cloud eagle along the odor.

“These damn guys are endless! ”

The cloudhawks have been completely pissed off by these sweepers!

A Greenfield warrior couldn't help but say: "They seem to have found us breathing. It's no longer safe here. I'd better get out of here! ”

“We can't run away from them with our legs!” As the cloudhawk stared at the strangely shaped car in the center of the sweep group, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, suddenly saying something that surprised the others: "Wait around here, I'll steal a car. ”

Stealing a car?

This is a joke again!

What difference does it make to steal cars from the eyes of hundreds of teams of sweepers to keep up with their deaths? But now we all face a dilemma that probably needs a car fast enough to solve, otherwise one foot alone will not make it out of the wilderness of bounty hunters, mercenaries and sweepers.

“Don't worry, I'm sure.” The cloudhawk put a ghost mask on his face, his hands covered his head and slowly slipped off the highlands. He turned back and said, “Please wait here for me. ”

Many boulders were scattered in the wasteland. The eagle used the boulder as a cover and approached the group carefully. He did not take the exorcism stick or use the gun, but drew a sharp dagger. This dagger, formerly known as the Bloody Queen, is said to have been made by craftsmen of the Divine Realm, so it is far more powerful or sharp than rough wilderness products.

The eagle first judges the direction of the wind, finds the position of the downwind, and hides behind a large stone to observe.

This team of hundreds is probably too confident to believe that they will be attacked, so the entire team is largely incomplete for the fastest forward results. One of the big cars in the form at the end of the team caught the attention of the cloudhawks, a wilderness truck reinforced with steel plates, with four or five sweepers despite loose defenses around it.

The sweep team approached slowly.

Several wolves were suddenly affected by the breeze and were temporarily hiding on one side of the hawk without feeling it. When these men were in range, the eagle slowly raised its hand and a small swath of wind sand quickly covered the group.

It was getting late, and a little wind sand was hanging, and the sweepers had very low visibility. No one noticed that the cloud eagle quickly drilled out and instantly became invisible, like a shadow of death, plunged into the sweeper at the end of the team, the sweeper did not even react at all, his neck was severed by a knife, and the cloud eagle held the body behind a boulder on one side.

Now the cloudhawk is not what it used to be.

Although he has limited time to learn from mantis, even if he learns a little fur, it is perfectly sufficient for a cloud eagle to be used in the construction. He uses sand and dust cover to silently kill five sweepers for a very short period of time. If these five sweepers are allowed to fight the cloud eagle with fairness, it is enough to inflict considerable damage on the cloud eagle.

The cloud hawk did not have time to change into the sweeper costume. He pulled the door open and jumped in from the outside. The driver had not yet reacted. The cloud hawk wielded a flying knife and nailed it to the throat.

“Got it! ”

The cloud hawk sat in the cab, and he didn't expect everything to be so easy. When he suddenly stepped on the accelerator, this big truck, which was supposed to run smoothly, suddenly wanted to rush like a giant beast, crushing several sweepers on the spot.

“What's going on! ”

“How did this car get there? ”

The head of the sweeper reprimanded him very angrily, but just moments after the big truck turned, he saw the young man sitting in the cab - this guy!

“Stop him! ”

The sickle sweepers and the team were stuck in their faces and apparently did not believe that someone could get the truck out of their sight. The eagle was driving a wilderness van, twisting like a snake, smashing countless blocking boulders, and waving wildly!

“Chase me! ”

When the sweeper returns to God, the almost conditional reflexes want to chase him, only that the two sides are at least a few hundred meters away, and the other side is driving a vehicle, the sweeper team is swollen, and when the order is communicated and confirmed to be finally implemented, the work cycle is too long.

The eagle stepped the throttle in one direction and vanished into view.