The Godsfall Chronicles

The old drinker skilfully jumped like a cat, the next second two flames hit hard, from which countless flames were splashed. Anyone surrounded by these flames was immediately lit by a tragic green flame, the fire had no way to extinguish, and eventually had to be burned to ashes in a terrible scream.

“Get out of here! ”

The old drunk is like a dog thrown in boiling water, even the rolling belt climbs back screaming, it really looks as if there are as many wolves as there are wolves.

Honichi's strength is unpredictable.

The trial of annihilation is even more terrifying.

A cloud hawk is a rare exception, but it is by no means really immune to such an attack. He can withstand the limit and is now close to the limit. There is really no bottom gas to keep Red One from striking again.

However, leakage is accompanied by night rains, underground lakes filled with strange shapes of monsters, most of which are out of control, some of which begin to bite each other and kill each other, while others wash ashore directly from the water, launching fierce attacks on people ashore.

“Where do you want to retreat? ”

The cloudhawk didn't say it to the old drunk.

The onus of this dilemma is on this old man.

Now, not to mention catching a quicksand fish and driving away, a few jumps is no different than spraying a few lures into a pond full of fish.

Red and right arms held a dead soldier who tried to assassinate him closely. There was no extra action. The tragic green flame flowed out along the palm of his hand, instantly turning a large living person into a human fireball, and a large number of decomposed ashes continued to float from the palm of his hand.

That's more than that.

Red always pushed forward gently, let the tragic green flame burn out this unselfish fool, was prompted to proceed along the ground, straight towards the four people who were forced off the road, actually formed an arcuate firewall, blocked them both left and right.

Behind the underground lakes now ravaged by beasts, surrounded by firewalls that burn with a tragic green flame, this situation is now the result of a dead end in any direction. At this time, the monsters in the underground lake climb up one after the other, even if Red doesn't do it again, just watching these monsters take turns will sooner or later consume several people.

A few people have no choice but to take a breath of relief in Tianhu. There is a sense of great vengeance. Forget the old cripple. Who are the others? Why are you involved in this? My private land has been messed up!

Wouldn't this woman have a flute in her hand as part of her collection? Did you just use this flute to riot thousands of meters of monsters? So this is an unimaginable curiosity, but why did it fall into the hands of these people?

Swallow the tiger's eyes on the cloud eagle, he remembers that this kid will be invisible and through the wall, so it's not surprising that he has the ability to dive into the treasure trove and steal the treasure. "Let them die fast and cheap. These bastards are so cheap, I'm going to tear them to pieces! ”

Redichi ignored the Tiger, but he didn't rush to do it. His eyes stopped for a moment on Yamazaki's body: “You must be from Tree Valley. It's too bad to kill you. You chose to be loyal to me, so you wouldn't die, except for that old thing, of course. ”

Tree Valley?!

Swallow Tiger gave a startling look.

He has also heard rumors about the Tree Valley treasure.

Are there people in front of these people who come out of Tree Valley? If this is the case, the value is simply immeasurable. The biggest treasure in the wilderness will be red-eyed even by the divine domain, not to mention their forces that are struggling to operate and develop in the wilderness. Whoever gets the Tree Valley will have a real comparison between the inheritance and the divine domain.

Yamazaki is not deeply involved, but she is not really stupid. Where would she believe this moral guy? The only way to avoid them dying is to use them to find the Valley of Trees. If Sawagi or Thorn really do this, their use of value is over.

Protect the tribe even if you die!

This is Sasaki's readiness!

Although the person opposite did not answer, the answer had been given in his eyes, and Red One was not dissatisfied with it, because there was still a way to get them to talk, and he wanted to swallow the tiger and send someone to surround him and prepare to capture all but the old drunk alive.

The cloud hawk's face changed and changed.

Looks like we're in real trouble this time.

This Red One is a deeply unpredictable guy. At present, the spirit of the cloud eagle is basically facing depletion, so it is difficult to use the ability to cross space again. Even if it can be used, the cloud eagle will not have a chance at this distance now, because it takes a long time to start crossing, almost enough for Red One to interrupt him a hundred times.

What should we do?

Cloudhawk didn't think of a very good solution at the moment.

Pretend to surrender, then find a way to save Sasaki, and the least you can do is escape?

If he could do it for sure, and now the cloud hawk is in such a precarious state, he doesn't know if it would work, and Red One across the street is obviously an old fox, can he play this trick under his own eyes? What he really wanted was a Valley treasure, and if he knew he wasn't a Valley man, I'm afraid the first one would wipe him out.

Irritable in the hawk: “Old drunkards blame you! If you want to die, you can drag me down! ”

“What's the point of saying this now?” The old drunk rolls his eyes and puts up a fight: “Go to hell! ”

In a heavy mood, she finally got the Holy Flute because she couldn't use it. She was very unhappy, really unhappy. How many ethnic groups were expecting her to bring the holy objects back and how many children and the elderly were waiting for rescue.

Are you sure you want to die here?

Swallow Tiger shouted, “Grab him alive! ”

Hundreds of fighters came together, and Red One's firewall quickly disappeared.

Yagi gripped the flute tightly, his face was full of colors. Anyway, they were all dead and could not be captured alive. Otherwise, he did not know how much insult and torture he would suffer.

Nor can this sacred relic of the shepherd be lost and become the object of others. She has tried her best and there is no way to do this. Since she cannot go back alive, she must choose a decent way of dying.

“You will not succeed!! ”

The yarn plunged against the still unexpired firewall.

The cloud hawk was frightened by the action of the sawmill. This woman, timid as a mouse, became so fierce and fearless on a weekday, which the cloud hawk did not expect.

Yamazaki may be cowardly, but responsibility and conviction are enough to make any coward a warrior.

Yamazaki can do everything to protect the valley, and she will not hesitate to die when it comes to the point where she must die. But at this juncture, a figure suddenly stood up and dragged the yarn back, and the yarn threw it backwards, falling into the arms of a cloud hawk.

“You shouldn't be the first to die.” Thorns dragged his heart to the dead yarn and pushed it to the side of the cloud eagle, who looked at it and said, "Young man, the chief of the minority is yours. ”

The cloud hawk didn't react.

What the hell is this? You entrusted her to me forever?

But isn't this guy a mediocre doctor? What are you doing at a time like this?

Thorn walked alone in front of the firewall and looked across from it. His eyes fell on the ground of a dead soldier who had died in battle. His eyes were free of fear and anger, but only resolutely reconciled, and he finally reached this point.

“What does he want? ”

This problem also occurs in the minds of all.

The thorns pulled out a green bead and swallowed it without hesitation.

What came to mind when Sasaki suddenly turned pale: “Pastoral embrace?! ”

The thorn body burst out green light and an incredible scene appeared. His body seemed to be suddenly broken by some kind of life. There were a large number of green branches and hurries drilled out of the thorn body, like hundreds of giant pythons rapidly wrapped around it. These vines ran directly through the firewall to seal off the dead bodies on the ground, respectively.

Every corpse of a dead man shines a light, and the next second a lot of vines erupt, and countless vines quickly fill the entire space, like a huge barrier, covering three people alive.

Swallow Tiger has never seen this before: “What is this? Artifact?”

“It's something like an artifact, but it makes a difference.” Red frowned slightly: “The Valley people seem to have some unknown abilities. ”

After Yan Bi, he wielded a flame of extinguishing heaven, tragic green flame on the vine, instantly lit a large part, but these hurts were unusual, even the extinguishing trials could not destroy it at once, such a powerful defense compared to the top artifact, only paid the price is flesh and life.

Thorns inspire a defense called "Pastoral Embrace” at the cost of life.

This is the strongest defense in the Valley of the Trees that has been passed down from generation to generation, and can only be exercised by people who are devout to the shepherds.

However, a very painful price has to be paid for this, not only to swallow a precious seed of the Divine Tree, but anyone who can inspire this defense has to take special medicines and special modifications over the years to be cultivated and built as a dead man, a process that needs to endure unthinkable suffering from ordinary people.

Ultimately, the body is sacrificed and ready to become a "pastoral embrace” sacrifice.

Thorns beat themselves to death, ready for sacrifice long ago?

How can someone who doesn't even care about life be a traitor?

Sawagi watched as countless vines wrapped around the middle of the economy, and most of his body spread out into vines, only his chest and head remained as they were, like a giant arm spread, calmly and firmly wrapped around the middle of the girl.

The tears began to flow in Sawagi's eyes: "Why did you do this? Why don't you explain it clearly. ”

“There's no time. Don't be sad. Live well. You must return to the tribe.” A bite of blood coughed up while the thorns spoke, "Your parents died. It's not that simple. I stole the flute to protect you... Be careful with the elders! ”

Finish.

The only part of his body left to start planting.

Green, what a wonderful color, just like the color in the dream.

Sawagi stared at the poor speech and the man turned into a plant. Her eyes had been filled with tears and her flute slowly lifted to her mouth. This time, she had no thoughts at all. She truly felt the great power and resonance of the priest.

A moment before thorny consciousness disappeared completely.

He finally heard the flute, it was a voice that transcended his senses and directly impacted people's hearts and souls. His mouth revealed a slight smile. For the rest of his life, it was worth it, but unfortunately he could not watch her grow up, hoping that the road ahead would continue well.