The Godsfall Chronicles

The poisoned tooth warrior quickly drew arrow to pull the bow another wave of shooting, but the bow string was not yet full, only saw the woman opposite as elegant as the breeze, suddenly gently waved the long blue whip in her hand, only the green flash instantly crossed the forest, as if an invisible giant blade swept through.

The frontal fan-shaped area, within fifty metres in diameter, whether it's an indigenous fighter, a fierce beast, or a tree stone, is all cut in half by a green light, like the sharpest wire in the world cut a piece of tofu, and each object is cut in half without suspension and extraordinary work.

Holy shit!

The cloud eagle felt a chill on his back.

He even touched his waist and found that there were no wounds, even his clothes were not broken, and his heart could not help but pay a little respect to the unpredictable hunter in front of him. This artifact is not only fast as a thunderstorm, but also can be long, short, soft, and rigid. It really has the power of ghosts.

Instructor Scar held a smoking cigarette roll and an extra big dark red knife in his hand. This one was all dark red. It looked like it was a few hundred kilos long. The blade was sharp and unmatched. The back was barbed like a hook. The handle was bent like a poison python. He held it in his hand. He was overwhelmed. He glanced. "Turns out you're still alive! ”

The cloud hawk grew out of breath: "Not dead is about it. ”

Instructor Scar hummed: “I can't stand the test. What else is eligible for Hell Valley? You hide in the back and watch. We'll take care of the rest. ”

The three Hell Valley instructors have very different styles. The knife instructor is obviously an ordinary warrior, and the grand knife in his hand is not an artifact, although it has a special form. The other two instructors are undoubtedly demon hunters, the guy with the thick armor, and his artifact is this armor.

Why is the cloudhawk so sure? Because it was felt that artifact fluctuations were being distributed from the armor, in fact, the armor instructor had begun to accumulate strength before the female instructor, thick as if the fortress's armor began to gather strength, the armor surface lit up a deep ochre, when the wires interweaved together to form a beautiful pattern, eventually all assembled and completed a deep set of patterns.

The whole armor starts to glow and heat up.

It's like a piece of steel burnt in gold.

Boom!

The armored instructor, dressed in heavy to extreme armor, burst out at a speed completely inconsistent with the shape, almost turned into a light sphere rolled over from the forest, past, bulldozed rubble, destroyed and decayed, an indigenous warrior wanted to resist in fear, and was scattered into dozens of pieces as soon as he was hit by the whole man.

This moving beam of light blocking things, whether tree boulders or flesh, is easily crushed into debris, creating a deep ditch on the ground, hundreds of meters long, a human meat grinder.

The Eagle has seen a lot of masters so far.

Silver Moon, North Chenxi, Engine Sky, Winter Snowfall, etc.

Everyone has their own different fighting styles and characteristics.

Apart from the Demonic Shadi and the Master of Star Light, this has never existed beyond the level of comprehension, no one has ever had such a profound shock. Instructor Armour fought in the most brutal and wild way ever seen by a cloud eagle. His artifact is this fully enclosed set of thick armor. His fighting style rammed straight back and forth, with no perseverance enough to smash people into the mud.

Such an attack would undoubtedly simultaneously inflict devastating blows on the enemy from both the atmosphere and the flesh.

Instructor Knife raised the heavier knife in his hand and shouted: "Go on! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the knife instructor took the lead and saw a few huge footprints along the way, the knife instructor had rushed into the crowd, the light was like a tsunami shock, the sword was like a storm, pure speed and power, this knife instructor is the strongest and strongest the cloud hawk has ever seen.

By the time General Hell Valley's Crossbow was unloaded and all the short- and medium-sized weapons used to kill in close combat, the Knife Instructor had broken at least eighty nine indigenous people.

“Go!”

A dozen assistant professors have spearheaded the attack.

Hundreds of elite veterans followed.

The Poison Tooth Clan was originally scattered because of the hunt for the Eagle Relationship Formation. Although the number dominated, the power gap was too great. Where could it bear such an attack? Every Hell soldier is a hundred war veteran, and every general assistant teacher is a tough man.

The number of Poison Tooth fighters is less than double the advantage, so that there is no suspense at all. The first attack drove the Poison Tooth clan 500 meters, more than a quarter of the casualties, the second attack drove three or four hundred meters, more than half the casualties cumulatively, the third attack killed several hundred meters, and there are few Poison Tooth fighters left.

The Cloud Eagle thinks the Ordinary Legion of the Divine Domain is strong enough.

Now that he has seen a true legion of elites, he truly realizes the enormous gap between the wilderness and the divine realm, it is terrible that such a force of hundreds of veterans can travel anywhere in the wilderness alone.

Blacktooth saw the clan warrior collapse in a flash, the last hint of luck in his heart was gone, he began to regret not listening to the blood tooth, ignoring the assassin at the time to bring everyone to flee, then there might be hope of survival, because Hell Valley troops cannot leave Hell Valley too far away.

Now.

It's too late.

Black teeth scream out loud in indigenous languages.

The cloud hawk doesn't understand the language of this clan of closed mutants, but without understanding it, it must be one thing to escape. Given this disparity in fighting power between the two sides, how can the Poison Tooth clan confront the majority of the fighting forces in Hell Valley?

In the end, only Rapid Beast Cavalry survived.

Black Tooth leads only dozens of Rapid Beast Cavalry and rushes to the edge of the Deadwood Forest, as Hell Valley fighters have been redeployed and the edge is now less defensive, and dozens of Rapid Beast Cavalry still have a chance to cross here and escape.

Who knows, at this time, a rapid tsunami came quickly, the knife instructor caught up, his speed was not only not slower than the rapid beasts, even much faster than these beasts, so quickly caught up with this force, the sword split, the knife slipped smoothly, a cavalry company with the beast cut in half.

“We were going to leave you with a way to survive and thrive in this forest, and now that you have chosen to destroy yourselves, I am all yours today. ”

Instructor Knife said the first word to the last word, it was just a matter of seconds, but he chased eight Rapid Beast cavalry in a row, each was simply cut into pieces by a knife, and his strength was known.

Black teeth understand the language of the Divine Domain.

Survival? Reproduction? This is ridiculous!

Is survival called survival? The Poison Tooth clan is not as inferior to animals and animals in the eyes of the gods! The Poison Tooth Clan had never fought for generations, had never attacked the Divine Domain, and had never even exited the Dead Wood Forest for generations, but the Divine Domain had not given them any opportunity to burn their homes directly.

They drove into the forest.

They were imprisoned here.

They were enslaved and domesticated.

More than a decade of darkness than death. Is this what the gods call mercy?

As Black Tooth pondered these days, more and more Hell fighters were coming out, and only seven or eight of his companions had been slaughtered.

In front, there was light in front.

It's the world out of the dead woods.

The devils continue to seek refuge.

Blacktooth knew that with his strength, it was impossible to stop the knife instructor, let alone survive the siege of the Hell Valley Regiment, but while the passage to freedom was already in sight, it was far from as far away as the sky could go for him.

“Black teeth! ”

At this time, there was a voice in the ear, and when the black teeth turned around, they were the people around, and they could stick around, indicating that they were the most elite members of the community. Everyone knows their destiny. Everyone's eyes are long gone. There's only one last resolute thing left.

Black teeth don't talk.

He understands the meaning of the eye.

These last few Rapid Beast cavalry suddenly stopped advancing, dragged the rope so that the Rapid Beast stopped, they turned in the direction of the pursuit that came after them, raised their weapons high and approached them, hysterically shouting: “Long live the Poison Tooth Clan! Long live freedom! ”

Eight Rapid Beast Cavalry soldiers rushed into the pursuit with their weapons and were eventually submerged by the iron and steel flood. They didn't even pick up any water flowers.

Black teeth have wept.

It was a tribe that gave him a chance.

The glowing world is right in front of us.

At this time, an agile shadow rushed over him at the speed he had difficulty in recruiting. A razor ruthlessly chopped him into two pieces. Black teeth flew like a butterfly with folded wings floating on the ground. He did not stop, without riding, he used his feet, without his feet, he used his hands, and eventually climbed a little out of the forest edge.

Hot sunlight spilled on him, black teeth pulled out of his arms and buried them in the earth, then turned over, greed breathed free air, blue sky printed in black eyes, he was only fifteen years old this year, lived in the darkest period since birth, never came out of the dead wood forest, never thought of the outside sky so beautiful.

Black teeth are dead.

The cloud eagle walked through the woods and saw the ground full of debris, eventually outside the dead wood forest, only half the body of the mutant head, he knew that this clan of intelligent mutants was completely finished.

They have always been victims, they have resisted imprisonment, they have pursued only freedom, but in the face of the wheels of time and destiny, such resistance and resistance have only shaken the trees.

These people pose no obvious threat to the Divine Domain, so why kill them all? Just because the will of the gods cannot be contradicted, just because the wilderness does not coexist with the divine domain? What the hell is a god who can customize these rules?

A cloud hawk is not merciful to the soul that died in this forest.

But he couldn't have any respect for the gods above him.

It was, it is, I'm afraid it will be. No matter how many glorious miracles they create, no matter how much food they bring to the world, no matter how many believers they are, no matter how powerful they are. This questioning and disgust of a cloud eagle is no longer a day or two. He is deeply aware that God cannot be saved. He circles a very small number of people and paints a so-called divine domain. Why not another kind of recreation? While it is unclear why all this is happening, the cloud hawk has become acutely aware that people can only save themselves, but the premise of self-help is powerful enough.

Instructor Knife ordered: "Send someone to search the forest, no leaking fish. ”

This order hasn't been conveyed yet, suddenly from deep in the valley, the roar came, several faces changed, what happened in the valley? This is not a single blast, but a continuous one, and appears to be a huge one caused by artillery shelling, which also contains the sound of heavy weapon fire.

The Dark Nuke attack has officially begun!