The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloudhawk sees everything.

Ling Moon Cloud thought of Hell Valley training camp to attend devil's style training. Although it was inspired by clouds and eagles, why not try it as a family idea? Ling Yuepeng seemed to be a flaming fender, but he could become the head of the largest commercial family in the realm of Sky Cloud. His abilities were definitely much stronger than his appearance.

Ling Yuepeng's usual stupidity is nothing more than self-preservation. He knows that the more wealth the Ling Yuepeng family accumulates, the more dangerous the family is, so there is an urgent need to cultivate enough people.

Hell Valley Camp is a terrible place.

Now there's only one place like that that that can go fast.

The talent of Lingyue Cloud looks at Tianyun City as a whole is nothing. However, if it is placed in the family, Lingyue Peng would like to make a bet. As long as Lingyue Cloud can successfully complete the special training, she can enter the film department or other special forces directly to hold high positions, which can provide the family with a layer of security.

The cloud hawk discovered that the ability of the little weirdo bird to play an increasing role. If it wasn't for the little weirdo bird, how could you see Mr. Mo's mysterious power and understand the unknown scene of Ling Yuepeng?

Cloud eagles lay on their beds with their eyes closed, and little weirdo birds use their audio-visual sharing capabilities to make it easy for eagles to grasp anything in a floating boat. Such a lazy leg, on the one hand, and the ability to exercise the beast, on the other, are really good things to gain.

Ling Moon Yun was angry hiding in his room.

Ling Yuepeng is still drinking bitter tea.

The cloud hawk was bored and sent the little freak bird to the deck. The little freak bird landed on the deck railing. It began to patrol the surrounding view for the cloud hawk. After all, the little guy had too much vision than the humans.

Now, at a distance of kilometers high, the little monster bird can very clearly see the rabbit in the grass. The little monster bird's eyes are very good at color resolution. When the human eye sweeps the grassland, it just feels that the grassland is green, and even if the little monster bird's eyes are the same green, it can distinguish a dozen different levels from each other. When the little monster bird's eyes use the extreme, they can not only discern color changes, but can even be extremely sensitive to heat distribution.

That's not the limit!

Weird birds can see through camouflage. Flint Sky is ranked among the top players in Shadow Squad. But even if a figure like Flint Sky uses invisible artifact to hide, there is no way to escape the eyes of Weird Birds. How many more people in Sky Cloud City can escape the insight of Weird Birds?

Cloud eagles get little birds, they get a natural sentry and scouts, it will be much easier and safer to want reconnaissance information in the future, and they don't have to worry about being attacked by experts like Engine Lord.

“The floating boat is coming ashore. ”

“Everybody on deck, we're leaving. ”

Two days later, outside the door, the cloudhawk hurriedly packed its bags and left, thought it would arrive directly to Hell Valley. Who knew that after disembarking with the Beichen family escort, the floating boat did not reach the so-called Hell Valley. The arrival point was a floating dock in the eastern direction of the Great Wall of the Divine Realm.

Normal floating boats cannot leave the divine domain.

These vehicles have unlimited access within the Divine Domain and do not need to be replenished with any energy, but once they are removed from the Divine Domain Wall, even if it is only a few centimeters away, they will lose their energy and eventually crash across the wall.

The Beichen family is preparing to submit customs clearance procedures.

The cloud hawk was very surprised: “What about the training camp in the wilderness? ”

Mr. Mo smiled, “Not in the wilderness, but on the edge. ”

Hearing the edge, the cloud eagle couldn't help but think of the sand battalion, the girl Asha, the fat soldier captain Mountain Peak, the deeply unpredictable tavern owner Snake, the first-time hunter rookie Ziling, these people don't know what's happening now.

“But why on the edge? Isn't this a Kamikaze training institute? ”

“Normally, the training program in the training camp is special. Some of it is contrary to the moral values of the divine domain. Naturally, it cannot be built within the divine domain. As for the specific situation, I am not sure, you will find out later. ”

The cloudhawk thought it was a bit ridiculous, "What a cover for an ear burglar bell. ”

When Mr. Mo heard this, he glanced at the cloud eagle, smiled, and did not speak.

The Lingyue family's cars and horses were ready long ago. There are dozens of them here. The family still has the feeling of being the richest in the heavenly clouds. Wherever they go, the cars and horses are crowded, and the guards are like the forest. I fear that no one else will know that they are the richest in the realm of God.

Ling Yuepeng turned into a fat man with a cheeky face, smiling and walking: “Lord Mo, the cloud eagle brothers, we have enough cars prepared by the Chamber of Commerce, anyway, we are on our way, how about I go with you? ”

Mr. Mo glanced at the fat man and thought, “Fine. ”

Ling Yuepeng revealed his joy, immediately turned around, twisted his big fat ass, his butt threw away, in a few minutes, released the most comfortable animal car, let the cloudhawk and Mr. Mo ride, and the pedestrian began to dive to some place.

The cloud eagle lifted the curtain and swept it. Oh, it's not a training gift. It's only a hundred cars away. The family is dancing with flags. I'm afraid that's all there is to it? Of course, Lingyue family guards are private troops who have been trained and recruited by themselves. Their qualities and combat power are common in front of the regular troops of Tianyun City. If they fight the regular army of Tianyun City on the battlefield, they will not be able to beat at all.

The magnificent Divine Domain closes its doors, the hundreds of beasts come out, and the wheels roll.

When he leaves the realm of the Mountain Clear Water Show, he returns to the vast and desolate land. The mood of a cloud hawk began to fluctuate slightly, and the outside world, though barren, did not seem as bad as it might have imagined.

The cloud eagle is like a lone wolf. The divine domain is a gorgeous cage, orderly and rugged, and although it can live without worry, it is restricted everywhere. Outside the realm of God is a free natural enemy, a weak predator, bloody cruel, but able to run freely and do whatever it wants without any concern.

So is it better to have a gorgeous cage with no worries, or is it more comfortable to live in a bloody cruel but free heaven? The answer is unsolvable, and cloudhawks like comfort and freedom.

The cloud hawk is not a philosopher or a poet, so he will not argue and explore, and his criteria for judging things remain simple, pointing directly to the heart, that's all. One day he feels the divine domain is good, he stays in the divine domain, and the other day he feels bound by the marginal land, he comes out and wanders around. Of course, it would be great if there was a place in the world that was free and free of worries.

Waste grass is constantly being run over by rolling wheels.

During the majority of the day, the Kamikaze fleet arrived, the terrain ahead was rugged and covered by withered forests, and even the specially remodeled original beast cars could not move forward in such a place, where all had to get off.

The eagle looks out over the horizon, in a rough environment, full of mist and almost nothing to see. The cloud eagle closed its eyes, at this time napping on its shoulders, the bird opened its eyes, its field of view connected to the optic nerve of the cloud eagle, the bird's eyes seemed to disperse all delusions, the thick mist constantly separated in front of its eyes, large mountain forests appeared in the field of view.

Forests in marginal areas are dead, in the middle of a dozen dead trees, and occasionally there is a semi-dead tree. These dead trees, not knowing how many years they have been, have not been decayed by insects. One is so sturdy that it looks like a sculpture.

If you continue to look further, there is a fog wrapping around the valley, hidden in view, and this valley should be the so-called Hell Valley.

“Here we are. ”

The cloud eagle reopened its eyes and regained normal vision, only to see that there was an entrance to the Dead Wood Forest, where a camp was built, a giant stone tablet standing in front of the camp “Hell Valley Training Camp” several giant words were engraved on it, each font as if it had a strong bloody smell, as if blood were flowing out of it.

Finally.

This must be the destination of the trip.

Deadwood forests are very dense and hazy and can easily be lost if not led.

In front of the forest, several puppet businessmen were waiting, Ling Yuepeng hurried up to greet them, and also tried to pull out bags of gold coins to make these Hell Valley people laugh and let them take care of the two younger generations inside.

Although Ling Yuepeng has never dealt with Hell Valley, Ling Yuepeng clearly understands who is in this Hell Valley. These people look flat, but they can actually pull out a person in the divine domain, and I'm afraid they'll all be worth knocking around.

“Fat pig, put away your set.” The first man didn't even look cold and said: “If you dare to put this face out here again, your people will just eliminate it. ”

Ling Yuepeng's face changed dramatically, hurriedly put away, even laughed.

Cloud Eagle and Ling Moon Cloud start registering information.

“Is this the man recommended by General Beichen? Looks like a useless, weak chicken! ”

“All right, just send it here. The others can't go in there anymore. We'll take care of it. You come with me! ”

A big man picks up a wooden stick and fingers a cloud hawk.

“Thank you.” Mr. Mo nodded to a few big guys and finally looked down on the eagle. He lowered his voice and said softly: "When you get in here, you can do whatever you want. Understand? If you're lucky enough, you'll be back alive in about three years. ”

“Three years! ”

“What are you still standing there for? Go!”

The eagle was pushed hard and eventually had to walk into the camp.

The cloud eagle looked at the big man around him. He was about 1 meter 8 or 5 feet tall, but his appearance was very dangerous. Especially the stick in his hand, it looked like wood, but it shouldn't be wood, but some kind of aggregate material, not like divine material. Is it made in the wilderness?

Not much to think about.

Cloud eagles found a camp in the middle of a dead wood forest.