The Godsfall Chronicles

Misty swamps echo an unknown howl. This place of crisis is full of dangerous and deadly creatures. It seems that the hunter's footsteps are getting closer and closer. The cloudhawk has to speed up, just dragging his legs, but he can't get up fast anyway.

If mantis were to be placed in this environment, I'm afraid the situation would have to be reversed.

The cloud hawk realized that he could not lead the family, but in less than three months from the time he left the ruins of the waste-pickers, he became a good wilderness fighter as an ordinary waste-picker. Such a growth rate was proud enough, but at the end of the day it was very limited, and he had no way to become a master like Mantis, let alone a strong man like Hydra.

What do we do now?

The emergency hemostatic bandage made by the cloud eagle for the wound, although it relieves the major bleeding, still leaks blood and leaves traces all the way, which is no different from road signs for experienced wilderness mercenaries or hunters, but he does not have the time and energy to make sense.

Learn about this failure.

Mainly because of overthinking, of course, underestimating the opponent!

The eagle was reluctant to flee all the time and his physical state was unsustainable, so he was looking for a spot in the swamp where tentacles monsters were present to ambush him as a trap. His idea itself was fine. The biggest miscalculation was erroneously assessing his opponents' abilities. These mercenaries clearly outweighed their expectations. The dangerous tentacles did not stop them, but rather the eagle itself was injured as a result.

Dozens more mercenaries.

What do we do now?

Easy for a cloud hawk to get out of the wilderness, do you want to drink and hate to die on the road? Not willing, never willing!

The swamp reed in front of the cloud eagle split apart rapidly, from which a black shadow was plucked, and the cloud eagle hurriedly picked up the exorcism stick to stop it, and the fierce force swept it to the ground.

“Are you trying to get away with all this because of us? ”

The mercenary clapped his hands lightly on the back of his knife, as if a hunter had a brutal eye and was admiring the wounded prey, but the mercenary still did not dare to relax, as he still smelled dangerous smells from the wounded prey.

It's a beast.

Beasts in desperation tend to become more dangerous.

The eagle rolled into the bushes one by one and disappeared.

The mercenary grinned and laughed, his hands glistened, large plants took off high, all cut off by a simply falling Qi root, which surprised the mercenary, the cloud eagle's figure disappeared, when he coaxed to look for it.

Boo!

Boo!

Two cold lights crossed.

Two flying knives in the neck and chest!

The mercenary was horrified to see a cloud hawk emerge and fell on his back without realizing what was happening. The cloud finally recovered a little strength, and now he is starting to use the cloak invisibility function. He used to take down the mercenary kettle, pour out some water to taste it, make sure it was clean drinking water, and immediately drink up half a pot of water.

Cloud eagles want to find something of value to him, such as healing powder, hemostatic bandages, etc.

A noise broke around and several barrels stretched out, locking the eagle in place.

The mercenary came out angry, and this guy, in this state, actually killed a good companion, but now he's surrounded, no chance whatsoever. One of the mercenaries immediately suggested, “This guy seems to have some special abilities, cut off his hands and feet first! ”

“Agree!”

Nobody's ever seen a hunter!

Nobody knows what these guys are capable of!

Then simply cut off his hands and feet first, so that no matter what he can do, he can't do it.

The cloud eagle clenches its fists and flashes a killing machine in its eyes. Even if it can't escape, it needs to pull a few more cushions on its back when dying. The mercenary obviously feels the dangerous smell of the prey, and this guy looks thin and weak, but the dangerous feeling that comes out of his body is no less than a wild beast.

However, as long as the opponent gets a few shots in each foot and scraps his limbs first, what use is his willpower even if he is strong and cross? Several shooters aim at the hands and feet of the eagle, and the eagle grips his fist a little bit, living or dying just moments away.

“Stop it! ”

A sound came out of the swamp mist.

The voice sounds like a mute beast with a cut cord roaring. In the fog there are many figures, most of them heavily armed, and they are very rarely equipped in the wilderness. Wilderness equipment, whether armaments or weapons, is polished and assembled by itself, which makes it very messy.

The men were equipped in a unified fashion, each wearing a full-face respiratory mask and wearing a waterproof clothing, which made them look very clean and tidy, and each holding a strange gun, which did not appear to have a magazine, but was connected to a device behind their back.

Among them, the head wears a large gray and black cape, revealing half the man's face from the hood, except that this face seems to have been burned, leaving a very ugly scar, slightly raised mouth full of wild feeling.

The head of the mercenary was a bald man, and he stared at the person in front of him and laughed: "Who do you think you are? ”

“Who we are doesn't matter to you, this man we want.” The mystery man looked at the eagle and said, "Get lost! ”

Mercenaries have been hunting for so long, it's so easy to catch the eagle alive, now this guy has to give them the prey? Isn't that superior? Even weaker people will not agree to this demand, especially if people who have been rampant in the wilderness for years, can mercenaries be fuel efficient lights?

This is a declaration of war and provocation!

The bald mercenary's face was silent.

Other mercenaries raised their weapons, but no attack had been launched, and the men of the mystery had started. Those who do not have a bullet in their hands, but a beacon like electric light, can immediately create a strong current enough to kill or maim, even a barbarian cow can be knocked out on the spot, not to mention a person?

Mercenaries were suddenly unable to prevent a dozen of their companions from falling to the ground and twitching.

The rest of us took a few steps back, and the discharge weapons, while powerful, seemed to have a very short range.

The bald mercenary recovered after a brief stunner: "You are…”

At this point, the mysterious man slowly took off his clothes, revealing his face, which had been burned by fire, and a strong body in bronze. The mysterious man stood still, but at this time, his pores began to twist, growing thick black hair from inside, and his face changed incredibly. Originally a normal human face, now one tooth at a time appears, and there is a gradual trend like the development of canine animals.

In a dozen seconds.

The mercenary was not only shocked by the fact that this very normal living man turned into a monster that combines canine animals with human forms, but also stared at the clouds and eagles.

What kind of monster is he?

Mutants? Impossible! The mutant's physical state is uncontrollable, but this guy is free to switch to a physical state, which completely disrupts people's perceptions.

There's no time to think!

The monster pounded forward, incredibly fast. When the mercenary first raised his weapon, the human monster had fallen in front of the first person. When sharp claws swept over, the other party's leather armor was torn apart with the weapon, causing a huge broken wound to the chest.

The second victim went out with a crossbow and the monster chased him as soon as he was shaken, smashing each other's heads like a watermelon with madness of violence.

He's going really fast.

Beyond, flesh and blood fly.

Though men become monsters, they remain sane.

The skinhead mercenary rushed up with an ax to fight the monster. The skinhead mercenary's strength was not weak. At least he could be a strong man like a black leopard and a white lizard in the green camp. Only in front of the monster could he support it for three or four rounds, and his weapon was struck with one hand.

The monster single-handedly pinched the mercenary's neck, lifted him up, pierced his sharp nails into each other's flesh, and the face of a half-man orc filled with ridicule: “Don't you dare fight me with this strength? ”

The skinhead mercenary has been completely frightened, and he has never had such a tough task, so he had to say, “Let me go... I'm leaving now! ”

“I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it yourself. ”

The monster threw it at his fingertips, the bald man had a strong body, and he was thrown 10 meters away. One head hit the ground heavily, and a broken bone sounded all over his body. His head was covered in blood, and he fainted instantly.

The hair on this monster shrinks and disappears. He becomes an ugly man with a burnt face. He picks up the cloak and puts it back on his body. He looks at the cloud hawk that is frozen next to him: “Are you going by yourself or should I take you with him? ”

The cloudhawk revealed a deep sense of consternation: "I'd better go myself. ”

I'm afraid this guy won't be much less powerful than Hydra, and most importantly, his abilities are too weird. The cloud eagle has self-knowledge. The only person in the wilderness who can stabilise the monster is a strong person like the Bloody Queen. He can't resist. Instead of letting the other party take the initiative himself, it's better to be honest.

“Who the hell are you? ”

“This swamp valley is our place, so you've been in the neighborhood for a long time. Rest assured, we are not interested in the value of your head, we are only interested in you.” The man walked and said, "You can call me hyena. And who are we? Wildlings always like to call us Explorers! ”

Are they the Seekers?

The cloud eagle suddenly stopped. The first time it heard the term, it was learned from the mouth of Huang Quan, who hired Hyogo. Later, it was known that the Explorer was the most mysterious power in the wilderness, and that they possessed knowledge and technology unknown to many.

What kind of presence are these people who actually buy the restorative syringes from the Explorers in the Green Camp?