The Godsfall Chronicles

Blood teeth holding two hands holding a bone gun, two eyes staring round, so far can't believe everything is true, gathering around a thousand more clan warriors, single-handedly killed here, how is this possible?

Just a surprise attack.

What's with the weird attack power?

Blood-tooth self-questioning is a centuries-old Poison Tooth clan master, ordinary people have no chance of being assassinated up close, never thought to be defeated by such a strange attack. His eyes began to congest, his mouth widened and his mouth widened, he tried to yell, but only grunted, and then a lot of blood poured out.

This punch runs through the heart.

Destroy even more of the residual power in your body.

The cloud eagle can feel the despair and suffering of the mutant. It is a sentiment that transcends death itself. He can live to this day surely experience what ordinary people cannot experience, bear what ordinary people dare not bear. Death is not terrible for such people. What is truly terrible is that death does not complete its mission.

Nevertheless, there is no guilt, and the eagle is not indiscriminate but soft.

This is the most correct way to deal with it. This is what the world is all about. Who can combine the world and who can make the world universal? A cloud hawk can't be a savior. He just keeps bugging and the ants steal his life. He wants to save himself!

Blacktooth roar is coming.

The eagle held one hand and the bone gun lifted his blood teeth and threw them at him.

Others didn't have time to react. The cloudhawk jumped onto the blood-toothed beast mount and grabbed the reins that controlled the mount. His eyes quickly turned red, causing the cold bones to kill, like a spiritual spell to break the will of the animal: "Go! ”

In Rapid Beast's ear.

It's like a thunder!

There is an unspeakable majesty!

Rapid beasts feel tremendous pressure, like the most instinctive pressure from the soul of life when faced with natural enemies and even higher life.

The cloud eagle pulled out a long knife on the mount and patted it on the back of the beast. The beast whimpered and began to rush. Two warriors tried to stop it and cut it out with a dash of light, killing the head on the spot.

The cloud eagle's eyes are red as a god.

He was not strong, but the horror was temporarily difficult to stop.

When the hawk disappeared into the fog, the black tooth paralyzed the soft body, he tried to pull out the blood tooth chest gun, but he didn't know where to start, no matter how to pull it, it would tear the heart apart, his heart knew, it was hopeless.

“Starting now, you're a blood tooth.” Blood teeth are not completely dead, it's just blood all over your mouth, grabbing the black tooth collar, staring into your eyes and yelling: “You have to take everyone... freedom... freedom! ”

I'll finish my last sentence.

The consciousness of blood teeth was dragged into the abyss, and his last thought before the consciousness disappeared was: What do people do when I die?

Toxic tooth warriors are horrified, fearful, angry and desperate.

Bloodtooth parents have a very high prestige in the Poison Fang clan. He leads the clan through the darkest years of commemoration. He leads the clan in search of hope. He is a great man of the Poison Fang clan and he is a hero of the Poison Fang clan!

Such a leader is unique!

How can such a leader be replaced?

Black teeth put two poisonous teeth in the long mouth of the Bloodtooth clan.

The poisonous tooth clan is called the poisonous tooth clan, because clan warriors are naturally born with toxic glands, poisonous teeth and claws can be extremely toxic venom, they believe it is an important relic of ancestral heritage and therefore the most important relic of clan warriors.

“Find that guy!” Black teeth swear to make sure this tooth sticks in that damn attacker: “Kill him! ”

The cloud hawk has escaped several hundred meters.

The black tooth roar shook everyone up, and the indigenous people finally woke up like they had dreamed, and the spiritual pillar they worshipped most and worshipped most truly collapsed, and the collapse of the pillar was destined to mean the collapse of a world.

Watching the killer go away?

Poison tooth warriors responding!

Whether angry or desperate, their hatred for mankind has reached an unprecedented height since the death of their greatest teeth.

Blood teeth die.

Poison tooth clans tend to collapse from time to time.

The battle pressure of the dragons suddenly dropped dramatically, leaving to retreat into the cave again to defend themselves. They saw the disturbances of these indigenous fighters far away, but did not know what happened to the fighter. Ling Moon cloud gasped violently, her consciousness had begun to blur... this guy actually did it!

Cloudhawk did it.

Cloudhawk did it.

Killing a leader from thousands of mutants, this alone goes back to the realm of God, and cloudhawks can be famous for it.

The cloudhawk regretted it, because he only wanted to know how to stab the hive. Do you really want to know the consequences of stabbing the hive?

The cloud hawk ran wildly in the dead wood forest, the large group of angry mutant warriors chased hard, more than a dozen and twenty arrows chased every second. He waved the knife to block the dark arrow system, but he could not keep moving forward, the beast screamed and pounced.

If a cloud hawk can protect itself, it's fine. Where can I protect it?

The Rapid Beast was hit by seven or eight poisonous tooth arrows in a row, and it could still run for dozens of meters before falling, enough to show that he was a rare and powerful individual in the Rapid Beast. At the moment of the Rapid Beast's fall, the eagle's legs fell on its back like a rock, stomped the Rapid Beast's spine on the spot and flew more than a dozen meters forward.

Several fighters stopped ahead.

When the eagle landed, a sliding shovel avoided the weapons in the hands of the two warriors and cut off their legs with a long knife. As the eagle bounced off the ground, several Rapid Beast cavalry came after him, and the eagle hit each other directly, punching the face of the indigenous warrior into the cave.

Too many enemies.

A cloud hawk can't kill it.

Another Rapid Beast Cavalry threw away his weapon and drew a shotgun from underneath him. At such a close distance, the cloud eagle could not easily test its power. There was no way to start a monster and the Rapid Beast was struck, but he was undamaged.

Strong dizziness, almost exhaustion!

What am I supposed to do?

Before the second shot was fired, the eagle flashed forward, kicked across the face, huge force squeezed his head into half laughter, eyes popped out of the orbit, brain blood splashed out of his ear.

The cloud eagle gasped heavily.

It's not just the spirit, it's running out of strength.

Yes, it's rare to be a hero. You wouldn't die here, would you?

In fact, the cloud eagle is capable of fighting monstrous stones. He can choose to flee directly. It will certainly be much less difficult than assassinating an indigenous chief. Why choose something that is not good enough? I don't think I was born to be a hero. I'll do less stupid things like this in the future!

There is no place around to break through. The fog wraps around the field of view with shadows of the beast riding back and forth. If the clouds hawk did not provide shelter for the monsters, they would not have died many times. However, the use of monsters is limited and cannot continue now.

Maybe there's another way to save yourself!

That's jumping into another space!

The cloudhawks are not so sure about this, and from the time they get stones until now, the number of successful crossings is rare, let alone in such extreme environments? Now that he had no choice, the eagle decided to spell it, and he immediately held the monstrous stone in his chest with both hands before the natives could kill him.

The geek feels the call.

Slowly releasing a strong space capability from it, it eventually becomes a layer of light that surrounds it. The space spins like a stirred liquid, and the surrounding arrows are thrown over it, all bouncing off or tearing apart by a rolling vortex, causing a layer of rippling, which slows progress.

There is hope.

Can you live? That's it!

The cloud eagle throws its thoughts into the sky and fully understands the process. At the critical moment of success and defeat, Black Tooth jumps out and throws a long gun, with astonishing force to drill a hole, the space force field is suddenly interrupted and broken up, don't say penetration, virtual ability is gone.

The long gun trembled and nailed to the ground. When a gust of wind blew out, it broke into pieces.

Blacktooth commands others: "Turn him into a piece of rotten meat! ”

A swarm of indigenous fighters came out.

The cloud hawk looked heavy.

At this time, there was another unexpected change, as dense hemp and arrow storms erupted from the woods, more than a dozen poisonous tooth clans were shot over the ground and almost everyone was shot into a sieve.

The mist of the dead wood forest gradually emerged as a team.

Sky Cloud Warrior costume, full of five or six hundred veterans, with a military crossbow in the front row, three instructors dressed as the head, and a dozen assistant professors, half the power of Hell Valley, all have been concentrated here.

This is the army of Hell Valley!

Black teeth bite and still won't give up: "Never mind! Arrow!”

Dozens of bows have been pulled apart, the natives have hysterically appeared, the Hell Valley army has appeared, and they are not thinking of fleeing, but of trying to hunt down the eagle. Unfortunately, this was doomed to fruitlessness, and when several instructors were present at the beginning, they could not have killed the participants in front of the instructors.

The cloudhawk looked stunned.

A blue whip appeared in the hands of a woman among the three instructors. The whip did not have any entity. It was purely quantified by the energy of the wind, as if a flexible python had sprung up, instantly wrapped around the eagle's waist and pulled the eagle over.

Aboriginal archers first pull arrows, female instructors then whip to save lives.

Arrow speeds like lightning and can only be faster with the female instructor's whip!

A demon hunter?

The cloud eagle looked at the woman in front of him with great surprise. This is a woman of difficult age to tell. She looks only twenty or thirty years old, but her temperament is very mature and sophisticated. Different flowers on the other side are sexy demons. She makes him feel like a breeze, invisible and elusive.

The female instructor, dressed in Hell's Valley totem clothes, was sober and graceful, and she stood right and left, one of them an ugly and savage knife instructor, the other one wrapped all over metal, almost like an iron canned weirdo.

The three giants of Hell Valley are all here.

Black teeth show an almost desperate look, why is Hell Valley reacting so quickly? That's impossible. Did they get intel before the Poison Tooth Clan?