The Godsfall Chronicles

Chapter 314: Three Hundred Years of Unsounded Flute

Thorn took the lead in the passage, and the eagle followed him with his chest covered, and the yarmulke took the flute and the old cripple at the end.

The painkillers used by cloud eagles can slow down some of the pain, but they can only barely restore their mobility. They still lose most of their fighting power, and their efficacy time is limited. If they cannot escape in time, they will die. Even if they do not die in the hands of swallowing a tiger or a red hand, most of them lose their mind because of their own alienation, that doesn't make much difference to death.

Sawamu walked all the way, and the cloud eagle was always strong.

Monsters like the immortal Shah have room to roam.

Why did you get hurt like this today?

Sawamu wanted to ask about the situation, and he swallowed it back to his mouth, so that he might not seem too concerned about him. Then the guy had to slip his nose on his eyes again, so Sawamu decided not to say anything.

“I'm probably going to plant it this time.” The cloudhawk walked hard with his chest covered, and even if he did, this guy wouldn't forget to say anything to her, "Honestly, if I died, would you be happier or sadder? ”

Sawagi kept his mouth shut as if he had not heard.

“By the way, in case my old man unfortunately falls, this task has been successfully completed. Don't forget to pack a bag of black crystals and send it to Kim Bai. Don't give it to this old drunk, because if he gets it, he'll probably turn it into wine money. ”

Old drunkards don't think so.

Sasaki glanced at him: "Are you finished with your last words? ”

The cloud hawk didn't have any bad luck, so I thought about adding: “Also, please find a good man to marry, don't miss me too much in the future. ”

The flute in Yamazaki's hand held tight and didn't move. Her eyes turned slightly, suddenly biting her teeth and saying: "Humph, the sacred object has been recovered. It's best if you die, I save you a lot of black crystals. ”

“You're crossing the river to dismantle the bridge. ”

“What about crossing the river and dismantling the bridge?” Sasaki makes a barbaric appearance, "if you can survive, ask me for it yourself. Otherwise, what's the use of a dead man wanting this black crystal? Let me send it to the pervert killer to fix your grave? Dream on! I'd rather throw all the black crystals in the river! ”

Thorns couldn't help but look slightly. Sawagi was not like this in her impression. She was always a pure and kind girl, occasionally greedy and gentle, but now this young man is so mean in front of her, which is not much like her style. However, it is not hard to see that she fought and cared about the young man, but she probably didn't want to admit it.

It's so nice to be young.

Thorny thoughts drifted slightly away.

He remembered the green figure in his head.

How nice is she still alive? Even if it doesn't belong to me, at least there's a connection.

Her disappearance not only interrupts the connection, but also takes away all the freshness of life. Now, this girl, probably the only color in the barren world, was going to look for her when she grew up, but she didn't think she'd come here.

Is it God's will? It doesn't matter.

Be sure to send her away safely.

Old drunkards admire cloudhawks.

This kid is scared to death, but he doesn't hate it!

Characteristic. Interesting. Why have you never heard of him before? A generation of newcomers are better than a generation. The Tianyuncheng family has produced so many new stars. I didn't expect another one to erupt now. It must be wonderful when they fight.

The old drunkard was desperate for everything that could not be changed. He simply wanted to end the Battle of Swallow Fish City as a doomsday. Instead of trying to kill the despicable little man who swallowed the Titan, he accidentally led the character behind the scene, but he didn't have to rush to death. He found that he couldn't do what others could do.

This kid can resist the annihilation trial. He has the potential to beat that guy. If he lives like this for a few more years, it's not bad to see a good play.

The four men walked out of the corridor with their minds in mind.

“Wait a minute. ”

The cloud eagle paused so hard that he couldn't help but catch his breath, took a deep breath and slowed down. He felt helpless. It was a ghost. When did I become so fragile?

“There seems to be an ambush ahead, we can't go any further. ”

There's nothing absolutely safe about Tung Fish City, and the only hope is to escape Tung Fish City. How is it possible to swallow a Titan without taking precautions at the lower level? Five hundred fighters are ambushing here waiting for the rabbit, four of whom are faint red missionaries, headed by a courteous middle-aged man.

Old drunkards have difficulty breaking through such a formation, not to mention under the premise of carrying several burdens with weaker fighting power, the little weirdo bird scouts out the hostility to bring back, the cloud eagle directly to others, a few people suddenly lose some data, the old drunkards propose to kill directly, even if they can't rush to at least kill a few more cushions.

The cloud hawk was the first to object, you old man is tired of living, I haven't lived long enough, this kind of death is only done by fools, he can't think of any better way.

“If we can awaken the power of the shepherd flute, we may still have hope of escape. ”

That's what Thorn said. The eagle doesn't believe it anyway. Is a broken flute really that powerful? Yamazaki was convinced that he picked up the flute and continued to blow it, just like just now, no matter how hard it took, the shepherd flute didn't even make a sound.

The old drunk looked straight at his head next to him: “This is not how the magic apparatus works, you can't think of it as an ordinary flute, where the mind meets God, where God meets the mind, where the mind meets the spirit, and where it finally resonates. ”

Dead old man, will you stop pretending?

The cloudhawk said, “Isn't it just a cracker? Give it to me and I'll try. ”

"How can a foreigner tarnish our Supreme Sacred Device," said Sasaki. ”

“Breaking flute has been swallowed up by Titan for so long, I helped steal it back. Do you still have the face to say that?” The cloudhawk was right to say a word, and when he was about to take the flute and try it, all of a sudden the little bird on his shoulder alerted the cloudhawk's face: “Careful, they're coming! ”

A rocket dragged its tongue.

The old drunk grabbed it in his hand, drew a very delicate curve in his arm, pulled the rocket around a circle of 180 degrees, and then threw it out. The rocket returned faster than it had fired, penetrating a soldier's body on the spot and shooting very precisely at a fat man behind the soldier.

Boom!

Fatty blocked with a giant axe.

The rocket explosion produced fragments and shock waves, allowing several soldiers around them to fly flesh and blood.

Swallow the tiger smashed the battle axe heavily on the ground, looking cold at the old drunk, and looking at the others: ”You're dying with a bunch of burials, any last words? “

The old drunk snorted, “You fucking traitor! ”

Swallow Tiger saw the old man without any new ideas, he was not interested in listening to it anymore. He was not a man who liked war bullshit. Besides, this old man was a real threat. If he was released this time, who knew if he would have been assassinated again?

“Kill him! ”

Suddenly hundreds of weapons were raised simultaneously.

At this moment, shots were fired from all sides, and the Swallow City fighters were defenseless and defenseless. They immediately fell into a large area, and only dozens of heavily armed men were killed.

“Mountain Walking Boss! ”

“Let's cover you. Let's go! ”

Cloud eagles and sawdust, they all looked at the thorns.

Thorn wasn't surprised, but said faintly: "These are all the dead men I've recruited over the years. I was going to retrieve the shepherd's flute for a year or two and use it when I returned to the tribe, and now it doesn't seem necessary. ”

Yamazaki is getting confused: “What the hell are you doing this for? ”

Thorn looked at her and said softly, "Don't you see? I'm protecting you! ”

Once again, the old drunk fought the swallowing tiger, and the middle-aged Reverend Red, carrying a weapon that burned a green flame, was rushing towards the three remaining men. At this critical juncture, there is no time to explain, and the eagle directly snatches away the flute of the sawdust. Although the fluctuation of this instrument is unique, the eagle can still see its laws.

“It doesn't work.” Thorn shook his head: “Unlike all the magic instruments in your realm, the shepherd flute can only be used by people of special descent. Nobody has been able to blow this flute for 300 years, only the yarn has the potential to use it, and it's useless to spend even a lot of energy. ”

Who ever wanted to talk just fell.

His chest was glowing with strange stones, and then the flute blew a slight light.

Few spirits have just recovered, it is not enough to use the flute at all, it can only activate the power of the weird stone. This power can be used at most once a day, but it can give the cloud eagle the full spiritual power of a comparable higher-level hunter in a short time, when this power erupts with a resonance with the magic instrument.

A crisp and loud flute burst out.

Said it was a flute, but not a low voice.

Because it's not a sound wave.

This is a more peculiar, transcendental sound that suddenly rocks the entire interior of the environment.

This is the voice of the shepherd, silent for 300 years, disappearing for 300 years, and now it appears in this place.

The underground lakes are swirling, and countless quicksand fish and other mutant beasts living in them all seem to be disturbed by some kind of force and become restless. The cloud hawk finally understood what the shepherd flute was like, and did not think that the real ability of the flute was to control the beast.

Cloud eagles do lack some special ability to blow the shepherd flute, but they cannot control these beasts, so they just cause disturbances. Suddenly, the whole town is in disarray. The beast riding in the city starts to spin out of control. When the desert carnivores circle outside, they start attacking the town like crazy.

The scariest part is underground lakes.

Thousands of beasts hide beneath and within the bottom of Swallow Fish City.

These beasts are not only quicksand fish, but also many fierce and powerful monsters that seem to have been stimulated, all of a sudden rushing out of the lake water, instantly causing enormous damage to ground installations.

“The beast is out of control! ”

“Control them! ”

There was chaos in Riton, Swallow Fish City.

After using the herding flute, the cloud eagle became weaker. He threw the flute into the yarn of the stubborn chicken, and the thorns also showed an incredible look. Neither of them obviously knew how the cloud eagle did it. The shepherd flute has not been blown for a long time, why is it blown by an outsider?

“What are you doing standing there? Run! ”

The cloudhawk shouted, and he had no idea what a horrible thing he was doing.