The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloud eagle feels the battle has reached the white-hot phase, the frequency of explosions is twice as high as just now. Even if hidden in the building, it can still feel the constant vibration coming from the bottom of the foot. From time to time, a lot of dust and gravel shake down from the top of its head. This makes the cloud eagle feel somewhat fortunate. Both hands are outside, so it is safer than inside.

When he looked up.

From the cracks into the light, the base was full of eyelids.

The building is not large, but it adheres to the luxurious character of the divine domain. After all, it is a military base. The structure will be tighter. The interior and exterior ends are magnificent and impeccable. The doors and windows are sculpted into diamond-shaped laces in light and white. The walls are embedded with colorful vines and flowers with emeralds, crystals, onions and red and green gemstones. Holy and dignified arched walls on both sides of the wide corridor are filled with statues of divine majesty.

Is a peripheral outpost going to be so gorgeous?

God domain these guys are really boring.

At this moment, a huge incision at the top of the building ruined everything, apparently less than a few minutes ago, hundreds of meters long, and the beam of energy not only broke through the roof, but also broke down several floors, tearing apart all the objects that came into contact, be they majestic, solid columns or smooth, solid floors, all of which could not withstand a single blow and break.

Huge cracks and burned reds have not dissipated.

A cloud hawk can imagine the horror of a blow to the base. Dark nuclei have such a horrible backdrop that it's no wonder they're challenging the realm of sky and cloud.

The cloud eagle followed dozens of Hell Valley soldiers in the corridor, passing through a local divine lamp automatically lit, and the whole wide corridor looked bright and solemn, provided, of course, that no one opened a large mouth.

The team leader also pulled the eagle into the culprit. At this moment, he shouted aloud: "We need to protect something in front of us. Remember, this thing is important and must not fall into the hands of blasphemers. ”

A veteran couldn't help but ask, “What is it? It's worth the risk of a dark core! ”

The officer shook his head and said: "Only three commanding lords know that it is said to be a relic of the Devil's War a thousand years ago, in short, an ominous object, only temporarily placed in Hell's Valley guard, ready to be sent to the Temple for destruction, and never intended to attract a desecrator. ”

Cloud Eagle listens to the conversation between the two at the end of the team, and Hell Valley seems to have something really important, so the dark nucleus, which deserves to be stumbling around for years, risks attacking Hell Valley Legion. The cloud hawk is basically certain that this is what he perceives, but the cloud hawk knows how many pounds he is, no other fighting artifact is in his hand, and a veteran comes out around, he can't fight most of it, let alone under this state.

Instead of fighting that thing right now, it would be better to consider how to save your life later when both sides encounter each other, even in precious things, than this little life.

“Almost there! ”

Dozens of people lean down the aisle and end up parked in front of a seemingly quaint bronze door, where the dark nucleus would venture to get what it wanted, presumably inside. It's just very strange. How come there's no sign of an attack on this door, and there's no ghost around? They came in early.

This time, the cloud eagle is a little uneasy, and officers feel very strange.

Everyone looked to the right and looked forward to the beginning of vigilance to avert an enemy attack.

At this time, the cloud eagle shoulder bird screamed softly. The cloud eagle swept past in the direction suggested by the little bird, only to see a huge standing idol with no eyes on its legs, as if it had been cut open a stone and stuffed with something.

The cloudhawk quickly said, "What is that? ”

A veteran ran over to open the stone, and a strange thing appeared in front of him. This was probably a humble device with dozens of tubes of different colors trapped together, and the surface was wrapped around dense, numb and complex lines, with faint lights flashing all the time, although it always looked rough and simple like the wilderness.

The eagle swept past, and the crowd was around, at least a dozen of these things, surrounding them almost in an enclosed way. The cloud eagle has a very bad feeling at the bottom of its heart, it can't be...

“Bad!”

The cloud hawk warned others that the frequency of flashing lights on these strange devices had increased dramatically, and that the mysterious liquids in the tubes were finally mixed together, resulting in some special chain reaction that suddenly emitted powerful light and heat.

This moment seems to have stopped.

At least ten explosion points appeared in front of the cloud eagle. He did not feel like he had been blown up, but flushed away when the flood was leaking. He saw a massive massive gush of paint flame erupting from different directions, and was crashing into the ground with turbulence, flooding almost everyone in a moment.

There's no room to hide.

This is a trap!

All you can do is fall to the ground, the flame shock wave whizzed past, the statue of the god collapsed, huge stones fell from the top of your head, the whole world seemed to burst apart, several veterans through hundreds of wars after the ground, collapsed on the spot and dropped a dozen tons of statue fragments on you.

The eagle was blown out of the door five or six meters in an instant, then heavily fell to the ground, and then the messy boulder fragments all hit him. After that, he couldn't remember much, just felt briefly stunned.

A few minutes later.

Cloudhawk regained consciousness.

His grey-headed dirt face stretched halfway from the rubble heap, his eardrums seemed to have ruptured, his ears bled out, his hearing was severely affected, his clothes had been burned to ashes, his whole body had been burned and scratched in large areas, and his hair had been burned without a trace left.

The power of this trap is terrible!

The cloud eagle opened its eyes with chaos, flames all around it, thick black smoke in the middle of the sky, because the brain was severely impacted, giving him intense dizziness and vomiting. At this moment, his whole body was weak, as if he had been peeled, coated with a layer of oil, then sprinkled with salt and chili, and baked on fire for several laps.

Very surprising.

Dozens of soldiers have been bombed like this, and most of them are still climbing.

These guys, although more or less injured, persevere in pulling out their weapons and putting on a posture that is going to kill them. The cloud eagle pushed hard on the rock, and found it heavier than expected, his legs pressed down, and now he has no strength to push it away.

The officer's head was full of blood and even his helmet didn't know where to fly. His head was bleeding and a pair of tiger eyes were rolling open. He was raising the battle axe to patrol. A suspicious figure appeared in the smoke of fire. He heard only a few bangs in a row. All parts of the officer's body were hit by 89 bullets at the same time, one of which hit him directly in the forehead.

The bullet was blocked by the armor of a high-ranking officer. As for the bullet that was shot in the forehead, it was just a scratch on the scalp. After all, a man of such strength as the big man, his bones were already as hard as iron stone, and ordinary guns were already difficult to break through. These bullet attacks backfired the big man, and the people in the smoke took the opportunity to jump out and attack.

Three or four threw the hook over and grabbed Big Man's body, and the chain circled around his body several times.

The big man was furious with his arms, and the iron lock broke all over his body. The big man rushed in with a big axe, and just one axe chopped one person's head to pieces, and another axe cut the other person's waist open.

The cloud hawk sees this dark surprise.

This guy does have two problems.

I had already seen it when I hit him in the head with a wooden stick. Now I can only see how brave the officer is to know that his strength is a little stronger than I thought. The cloud hawk can only hope that he can block these dark nuclei.

But it's in the middle of a madness.

Another target in sight.

Officer Dahan had already killed Red Eye, and he flushed without even thinking about it, and the giant battle axe was lightly in his hand like a dagger heavily smashed into this man's shoulder. Who knows that this dark nucleus member stretches out a mechanical prosthetic limb, which is directly attached to the shoulder, about four times thicker than a normal arm, and he doesn't know what kind of machine to activate, popping a shield out of a large prosthetic arm.

The axe splits on the shield with a golden iron crossing and explosion.

The Dark Nucleus will be the first person in the world to be able to strike this fierce blow.

This robotic arm means obviously more than that. When the huge fortune was blocked by an arm shield, the hand of the robotic arm opened and revealed a barrel. Several flames of gunfire were swallowed out of the palm of the hand. The officer Dahan hurriedly lifted the axe to block the head, but four or five shots were smashed in the chest, and he was continuously beaten backwards by huge fire.

At this time, a very fast figure is jumping out of the crowd, his eyes sharp, bald eagle hook nose, three fingers hooked into eagle claws, fast wind, fast lightning, he was not taken by the big man, instantly passed the big man's neck, directly tore the whole neck of the big man, a lot of hot blood sprayed out.

“You...”

The man's body swayed a few times and made a difficult noise from his throat. He lifted the ax and seemed to imagine going on. This was the robotic arm lifting the arm and another four or five shots, almost all of which hit the head of the man. One of them had a powerful bullet in his eyes, squeezed his eyeballs and shot deep into his head.

This strength is immeasurable. The assistant professor collapsed in the siege of the dark nucleus. Others are also fighting in the bath blood. The veterans have good strength. They have just been killed by the explosion trap. There are so many enemies that cannot be stood.

This seems very bad.

When the cloudhawk just thought of it, it burst out of the gray mist. The monster was about two meters tall, his feet could be stuffed into four cloudhawks. One fist was bigger than a cloudhawk's head. He was covered in black and natural hard skin. He had bone pricks on his shoulders and arms. There was no doubt that he was a mutant.

Strong mutants also make up a significant number of dark nuclear members.

Faced with the mutant coming towards him, he raised his hand and the military crossbow was a blast. A rapid arrow was sticking like a nail in the body of an elite member of this dark nucleus. However, the other party did not seem to care. He raised his huge fist to beat the eagle on the ground that could not be crushed by the boulder.