The Godsfall Chronicles

The Volcano Monster was not killed by an arrow, but quickly climbed back up. Only the Volcano Monster's bright red body became dimly lit, his whole body twitched like electric shock, and suddenly the highlands were straight up his upper body, spraying a lot of things from the crack in his head.

Various liquids and tissues spill around like rain.

A strong, stinking sensation spread.

A cloud hawk has seen incredible mutant life thousands of miles across the wilderness, except that no creature has ever been as stunned as the monster in front of it.

This alien creature, recognized by the indigenous people as the god of volcanoes, has not known to live in the volcano for hundreds of thousands of years. Instead of aging and debilitating it, it is constantly evolving and mutating. Is it true that this creature has broken the shackles of ordinary spirits and can survive even if its head is blown up?

Volcanic monsters spit out large chunks of tissue fragments wrapped in body fluids, a seemingly messy piece of flesh tissue falling on the ground, immediately like live shrimp falling in a hot pot, all jumping up alive, causing creepy changes, they begin to mutate and split, while simultaneously creating biological contours such as limbs.

Eventually, it turned into a little worm with a thin finger.

What volcanic monsters spray out of their bodies is an independent living individual, and in a few moments their bodies will be filled with crawlers of all sizes and sizes, at least hundreds of them in size, all spreading into the dense numbness of ants, each with a fierce and hateful atmosphere, as if to devour them into pieces.

Volcanic monsters are also breaking down shedding body tissue.

It seems that every part can be converted into a small bug.

It creates a strange feeling that the monster is made up of millions of small individuals.

The cloud eagle implicitly feels that this may be a way of reproducing, that the volcanic monster itself is a complete whole, with no distinction between female males, or the female male community, and that when it faces a devastating blow and is dying, the body of the volcanic monster is broken apart, and countless offspring are born from it, and these young offspring are separated from the shell, and if they are given thousands of years to grow up slowly, they can also become big monsters like their mothers.

If this huge monster of seventy or eighty husbands is completely broken down, eventually turning into a volcanic insect herd will be a catastrophic catastrophe, and these insects are no good at first glance. The vast majority of them have now come to the masses, and quite a few will devour them all.

But there is life and death, and there is life and death.

Volcanic monsters lose their heads and, although they can still move, they have little fighting power in constant decomposition. Although still very dangerous, insect populations are not estimated to be sufficient to cause harm to the population until the climate is formed.

“Do it!” The cloudhawk saw the bubbling volcanic lake nearby and immediately yelled at the coke ahead: “Push the volcanic lake to burn it! ”

In the millennium evolutionary variations, the creatures of the Coke Mountains gradually have the means to fight high temperatures, but no matter what the method, no matter how it changes, the living spirit is the living spirit, no matter what the stronger the protection, it is still flesh and blood under the wrap.

Coke stays in volcanic lakes.

But it's just a little while.

This volcanic monster is no exception, and it is impossible for any organism to survive in the volcanic sea for long periods of time. As for these larvae, they are even more vulnerable, so long as they destroy the body of the monster, which has become a nest, before the magnitude of the herd can be formed, the potential danger will be completely eliminated.

Dozens of volcanic tribes simultaneously jumped over, ready to push volcanic monsters into volcanic lakes.

Only volcanic larvae gather to attack, these volcanic larvae have sharp, highly poisonous teeth, and the strong skin of the volcanoes cannot prevent the entry of their teeth, and if bitten, they are stiff and difficult to move.

A second wave of larvae is about to erupt from the body when the female body of the volcanic monster is inflated. If this wave of insects is thrown up on these people, they will probably soon be able to bite them alive. The eagle picks up the fan and pounds out a wind, making contact with the large number of larvae that erupt, blowing them all behind it.

Coke roars and embraces the body of the Volcanic Monster Mother.

The Volcano Monster seemed to know the intent of the coke, struggling hard to twist it and not let him succeed.

At this time, other volcanoes rushed to help, but they quickly discovered that the solid hard shell of the volcanic monster was cracking, and a dense, numb larvae exited from it. Almost all of this giant monster was filled with larvae, as if it were a balloon continuously filled with water, gradually pushing the outer skin to the limit, which could explode at any moment.

Once it explodes.

Millions of bugs.

They'll be devoured, not even bones left.

Cloudhawks are dangerous to see this situation, and naturally they can't care less.

He rushed out quickly, pressed his arms hard against Volcano Monster's deformed body and began to push. Although the animal was already dead, his strength was still staggering. The assistance of the cloud eagle was a cup of water train salary. He bit his teeth to initiate madness, his eyes were quickly filled with blood silk, blood flow accelerated to boil, and a hint of steam appeared on the surface of the rolling skin.

The power of a cloud eagle increases more than five- or six-fold in extreme times.

Push hard!

The Volcanic Monster's body is dented by a large chunk.

Finally, this force became the last straw to crush the camel, and the volcanic monster began to fall into the deadly volcanic lake from the upper body into the immensely viscous grey-red molten magma.

The volcanic monster was quickly burned red, the body screamed sharply, after about seconds of kung fu, the body of the volcanic monster completely burst, a large bug laying on the surface of the volcanic lake struggled, hundreds of thousands of finger-sized bugs screamed, and eventually the fire burned to ashes in high temperatures.

The cloudhawk pulled out a bug that drilled into his neck and threw it on the ground. He had just been bitten a dozen times. However, the impact of these bugs' own poison on the cloudhawk was very limited. Instead, it was the cloudhawk's blood talent that triggered another dramatic increase in strength, causing the body to deteriorate sharply, and there was a feeling of being torn apart quickly.

Anyway.

Finally solved the monster.

The eagle took a deep breath and recovered, first looking at the monsters in the volcanic lake that became ashes, then at the surrounding bugs, which, after the destruction of the mother body, also lost their aggressiveness, searching for ground or stone seams to drill into.

With the luck of their fathers, these young bodies will become like their fathers in the future, but this has nothing to do with clouds and eagles, which are centuries or even thousands of years from now.

The cloud eagle has opened its eyes this time.

Survival is incredible.

Coke contaminated the red hot lava and returned, the lava cooled into a pitch-black rock shell, which turned him into a living sculpture, except that he shook his body, and the rock shell was crushed into powder in a fractured cloth, and the coke body was intact. The Eagle has to admit that this guy is a monster, and if he can get him out of the volcano and into the Yellow River, coke will become a rare enemy of the wild world.

Coke is very exciting.

Volcanoes cheered.

This monster, which has endangered the tribe for many years, has finally been eliminated, and everyone who has participated in this battle is a volcanic hero, especially this outsider, without whose help I'm afraid even if it were won, people would pay a terrible price.

There's a tunnel inside Flame Falls.

This is one of the gateways to Volcano City.

But even coke in Flame Falls is hard to get through.

But it was a cloud hawk, and through the space monster's ability to initiate penetration, he went completely into the different space, moved from the different space to the corresponding position in the opposite volcanic waterfall, and then released the power of the space monster back into the space.

Feet on the floor.

Easy access.

The cloud eagle sweats. Not only is it hot, but it consumes a lot of spirituality.

The surrounding area is filled with sulfur, the cave has more space than you can imagine, surrounded by lots of tiny lava rivers, the feet are full of just condensed lava, slightly stepped on the hard point, the lava gushes out of the shell, it is a very dangerous place.

The cloud eagle followed the channel to the inside, he found a pulling device, pulled the lever down hard, immediately felt the gear spinning in all directions, the whole space was like a huge device, the flame waterfall was quickly disappearing, the coke led volcanic people, could already come through the cave.

Turns out this channel is not an entry channel.

This should be an escape passage designed by the Dark Nucleus, through which members of the Dark Nucleus can escape in the event of a special emergency in the city, so turning on the Flame Falls switch is not outside but inside. But precisely because it's a secret escape route, not many people know about it, and there's not even a guard around.

That's fine.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be easy for a cloud hawk to dive into a dark nucleus.

Coke had crossed the scorching earth with its people, and they looked curiously at the enormous volcanic cave space in front of them. Never had they thought that there would be such a place in the terror of the Volcanic God's land of life.

“It can be dangerous to keep walking like this.” The cloudhawk said to them, "You wait right here. If I'm not out in a day, you don't have to wait. ”

Coke understands cloudhawks.

Although curious about the legendary volcanic city, they are not completely brainless, whatever it is, to build a city in this environment, and to allow monsters like the Volcano God to guard secret passages. This group will never be simple, and volcanic people certainly dare not break in.

The cloudhawk found a fully enclosed large iron gate in the cave's belly.

This iron gate doesn't look like it can be forged in the wilderness, and it's likely that the remains of an ancient secret fortress will be inherited by the dark nucleus, just like a blackwater base in the wilderness. Cloudhawk seemed to see a huge iron door with a password type of door lock, but the cloudhawk didn't have to be so troublesome, he could pass through the iron door directly by vaporizing it, and the tight stitching of the defense couldn't protect the cloudhawk from infiltration.

No mistake!

This is Volcano City territory!

Finally found the legendary Dark Nuclear Headquarters!