The Godsfall Chronicles

“The Shadow family, though very low-key in Sky Cloud City, has very good energy. I'm afraid you have offended this family by killing one of their people.” Bei Chenxi learned that things had slightly turned up after, “you also saw the means of Optimus, the family was not easy to mess with. ”

Shadowless is just a small character.

He's a hunter, but he's average.

The cloudhawk didn't expect to kill a shadow without a trace, causing so much unexpected trouble. First is the spirit moon cloud that wants revenge, and now it offends the whole family of shadows because the shadows are incognito, which is not a happy good thing.

“I have a way!” Bei Chenxi's eyeballs turned and walked over to pat the cloud eagle with no good intentions, patting his own breasts again: “You swore allegiance to me, I let you be a close guard, with me every day, you can guarantee your safety! ”

“Young lady, you're such a joke.” The expression on the face of a cloud hawk is mistrust: “I almost got killed right in front of you. ”

It is obvious that North Chenxi will not be able to defend against the ghost of such a level of mastery.

Besides, how can a cloud hawk be someone else's loyal dog? Don't even think about it!

Most importantly, the North Chen family will soon send the cloud eagle to a training camp. The cloud eagle would rather go to this training camp than be held by a woman as a dog.

“What are you? Though I just didn't find him, I beat him away, otherwise if he makes up a sword on you, can you still stand in front of me like this and commit a crime?” Bei Chenxi hummed, “Optimus still wants to sell me a little face. If you become my person, he won't dare to do anything about it, so only Sister can protect you in Tianyun City. ”

The eagle faced a young lady with obscure hints between her two ribs and even words, and he felt a touch from the bottom of his heart and then came out.

“No, yes! ”

"Do you know how many people in Sky Cloud City adore Miss Ben? Now give you such a good opportunity to hold onto it for the rest of your life. ”

“You have to say that I love Silver Moon a lot. As for admiring you...” Eagle looks at North Chenxi: “Where in heaven can so many people not want to live? ”

“Find a fight! ”

North Chenxi jumped like a thunder, lifting his sword to cut him off.

Who knows, a cloud eagle can't disappear without knowing where it's hiding.

Bei Chenxi stopped, she thought about it, like leaking a balloon, depressed: Few people in the city have really pursued her, but instead, the stinking girl of Silver Moon, there is a large crowd of people at a young age, really no one would like a woman like me? Impossible! They must have eyes!

“Hey, you come out, I won't cut you! ”

“I found clues that the people who are going to the Chamber of Commerce are still walking with you. The goal is too big. Let's meet up ahead. ”

The cloud eagle's voice is swiftly gone.

Once again, North Chenxi's anger erupted, he could think a little more quickly and calm down quickly.

Cloud eagles do seem to find clues, which suggests that most members of the Thornflower Chamber of Commerce are with Deep Middle Road. This situation is not suitable with the North Chenxi past. Deep middle roads and drifting winds are repeat offenders, and they are the kind that will be executed on sight.

Beichenxi has a good relationship with the cloud eagle. The cloud eagle doesn't want to embarrass her, so she decided to meet them first. Bei Chenxi thought of this place and was a little proud of it. Although the kid's attitude is bad, he actually thinks for Miss Ben.

In fact, North Chenxi's guess is pretty much the same.

The cloudhawks were brought out by the people who were going to the Thornflower Chamber of Commerce, and by the way, they were reminded of Deep Middle Road that their eventual escape from these masters depended on their creation. After all, cloudhawks have no sympathy with Deep Middle Road, so it is benevolent to be able to do this.

The other thing is that the team in North Chenxi is too conspicuous. If the engine turns blue and returns, or if winter snows halfway through, the situation of the cloud eagle becomes very embarrassing, rather than being alone, so that the target can be smaller and lower profile.

The eagle walked a long way.

The surrounding area has fallen into a pitch-black area where fingers cannot be seen.

This is troublesome. He forgot to ask for a light when he left.

The cloud hawk slowly stopped, in all walks, because no one had come down in many years, so the air was very cloudy, without a dot of light, it was not so easy to find a deep hallway to leave a mark. At a time when the eagle was somewhat embarrassed, the little weirdo seemed to feel the thought of the eagle flying off its shoulder.

A particularly incredible scene happened.

The little freak bird's feathers lit up like an oversized and bright firefly. Although the light was not strong enough, the surroundings lit up as long as it was surrounded by clouds and eagles.

The cloud eagle was happy at first glance: "Interesting, I didn't expect you to bring your own lighting. ”

What's the value of this little freaky bird? Just because it senses and understands the mind of a cloud hawk, can detect, can warn, can license the road, it is a good pet worth raising. How can such a deadly weapon compare to a beast?

The eagle decided to raise this little guy even if he smashed the pot and sold the iron.

A cloud eagle doesn't really know its friends. Such a compatible little monster can also relieve the occasional drowsiness and loneliness. But the little bird seemed to shine indefinitely, flying under its wings for less than a minute, and the light quickly diminished all over it.

The cloudhawk felt the fluctuations in the minds of the little weirdo bird. The original energy had been exhausted and the idea of demanding power was dissipating. Without saying anything, as with the artifact, the spirit begins to release, the spirit resonates with the bird, the power of the eagle begins to drain, and the power in the bird begins to recover.

It shines again, even more intensely than it initially did.

The essence of the beast is a special artifact. This method of communicating with artifacts communicates with little freaky birds and produces the same effect. However, the artifact is completely dependent on the user, and there is little growth in itself. Although the ability of the artifact is also closely related to the power of the master, the artifact can continue to grow.

The cloud hawk is not strong enough, and the little weirdo bird is not growing.

But the cloud eagle is confident, sooner or later he will become stronger, and the little freak bird will grow sooner or later, and he will definitely develop more capabilities! The little weirdo feels the energy coming from far and away, and he flaps his wings around the eagle with joy, which consumes very little lighting and is not expected to drain even a few hours of walking.

Time is running out.

We must find Deep Middle Road and find the runaway wind as soon as possible!

Deep Middle Lane leaves traces in the tunnel, their hundreds of people's size team activities always leaves a little trace, cloud eagles combine to track, quickly find their way forward, while walking, he will clean up all traces in order to avoid being tracked by the sky and snow in winter.

Just as the eagle kept searching.

Suddenly, from one corner, a sharp tsunami burst, a powerful soldier's arrow penetrating straight.

The cloud hawk's face changed slightly. Did it hit the search party again? He hurried away and hid. The arrows shot straight over the wall. Half of the arrows nailed in, half exposed and shaking.

The cloud eagle's foot hasn't stabilized yet. The second one, the third one, more and more arrows, came out of the dark corner, and the cloud eagle dodged the attack. At this time, he had noticed the people in the corner.

From the look of each other's outfits, they are not Sky Cloud soldiers at all.

In total, there are about six or seven people, each with no weak strength, presumably fugitives escaping from dungeons, most of whom steal or kill soldiers, so they are equipped.

“Wait!” the eagle whispered: "I'm the eagle, I opened the dungeon, so I can't be a search party. ”

The cloudhawk responded with another arrow.

I'm afraid these guys aren't deaf, they're just trying to kill him. There is no supply in the underground corridor, and the only way to obtain equipment, water and food is to plunder. The common escape from the dungeon is from the dead, and it is better to expect them to remember the saving favor of the clouds than to expect the pigs to come to the trees.

Pfft!

No omens.

Blood spilled on the wall.

One of the fugitives did not know when his neck was severed silently and he was struggling to twitch on the ground. What's going on?

These men did not have time to wonder, and in the darkness they stretched out a blade of pitch-black light and stabbed it through the heart from the back of a person, then pulled it out and left a huge blood hole. The whole process took place silently, stabbing from the knife and then penetrating the human body, all silently until the blood had fallen to the ground and the bodies had fallen, when others found their companions attacked.

“Come out! ”

Several of the fugitives showed frightened expression, waving the weapons in their hands and waving them apart, but the darkness did not give them any chance to breathe. The black knife appeared several times in a row, silently cutting off several lives, and finally only one of the dead fugitives remained.

Ghosts!

It's a ghost!

From the fall of the first person to the last, the whole killing process is truly silent, even if the blade pierces the body of the companion just a short distance away, they don't have a slight feeling, not even the slightest sound of a skin cut.

The last person escaped without two steps, the sharp edge of darkness reappeared, silent across the neck, that cold touch was like a smell from hell, making the fugitive stiff all over.

“Where are they on Deep Middle Road? ”

“They are right in front of us, surrounded by others, I say everything, forgive me...”

The last person fell to the ground with his eyes wide open before dying.

The eagle waved the black gold knife in his hand. The knife was so sharp that he didn't feel bad about killing the fugitives. From the moment they attacked the eagle, the result was doomed.