The Godsfall Chronicles

The elders are dead!

He just died!

Coke just feels like it's blowing up.

Anger, despair, hatred, sadness, like a knife in your heart, stirring, like a fiery fire in your mind.

Mutants roar more terribly than beasts, breaking dozens of bow strings wrapped around them, one arm stretching out to sweep fury, instantly smashing eight or nine soldiers of the Divine Dome into bone pieces.

When!

At this time, a giant sword is blocked from the trajectory of the giant arm waving, and the dragon shadow moves like a transient motion, intercepting the coke arm to continue swinging, thus preventing more casualties.

He slashed a sword on the coke: “If you don't want to suffer more, be honest. ”

No orders.

The soldiers jumped over and gave the coke to the uniform again.

“Ho, ho, ho! Ho!”

Coke can only roar with anger and powerlessness, and even if he possesses the power of terror, there is nothing he can do in this situation but stare at these vile people.

Thunder smiled cold and raised his hand.

Ten Volcanoes were crushed in front of the soldiers of the Divine Domain.

Thunder faces the immobile supermutant: “I repeat, where is the city? ”

Coke only yelled but did not speak, who knew the thunder did not ask much, he lifted his hands down gently, coke saw in despair and anger, ten swords fell and cut off the heads of ten people.

Ten more were sent up.

Thunder repeated it twice: "Where is the city? ”

Coke is filled with resentment and pain: "Don't kill them! ”

The sword fell.

Head down.

Ten more people came up.

These ten are children of the clan, all of them screaming.

Thunder will repeat itself three times: “Where is the city? ”

Coke finally collapsed, and he couldn't stand to watch these people die, but he was humiliated enough to say, “Don't kill anyone else... I said! ”

Thunder again put your hands down.

Ten heads landed again.

Coke roared and struggled. He didn't understand why this demon killed innocent people when he was willing to talk!

Thunder looked at him indifferently and said, "Remember, if there's a next time, don't make me ask again three times. Besides, you only have one chance to play any trick, and everyone here is going to die for you, and it's going to be horrible. ”

The Dragon of War is just next to him. “Hey, Ray, you really have two plans. ”

Mountain Peak is also very impressed with the general.

Coke has no way of remembering the faces of the people on site.

These two leaders are already dead.

Coke swears darkly in his heart that if he survives, he will use his hands to shatter their bones inches by inches, hammer them with his fists, and hammer them into meat.

Make sure these elders are killed at a price!

Make sure these demons regret what they did today!

No matter how much I hate it in my heart, there's nothing I can do right now, I can only be a puppet and lead the way. Two hundred surviving Volcanoes were tied up and held in the center of thousands of Divine Warriors. Coke had been tied up with five flowers and only two legs could move. He had no chance.

The elder chief didn't say nothing.

He really had no choice under the circumstances.

If coke does not take them to Volcano City, they will be beheaded by a group of people because of him, which is impossible for coke to face, so knowing that the motives are wrong, he will still have to take them to Volcano City. He did not know the horrors of the Divine Realm, and although there were thousands of warriors here, he believed that Volcanic City forces would be able to deal with them.

At this time, a mysterious army was hidden in the nearby hills.

The force is not too large, with only a few hundred men, all dressed in one black uniform, and only the first two are different.

One of them was a masked man with a long knife on his back in a haunted robe, the other was wearing a mid-length, wide leather trench coat, a tall, plate-sized man with a seemingly mediocre head and several scars on the corners of his eyes.

“It appears that they did find the entrance to the headquarters of the Dark Nuclear-Weapon, which is on the run.” The ghost lowered his voice and said to the man in front of him, "It's time for us to do the same. ”

“The Dark Nucleus will be deep, and it's not something that the Divine Domain will ever be able to accomplish to destroy them, but the Dark Nucleus will hold the Divine Domain's attention in the future, and our things will be much easier to do. ”

The snake's eyes kept flashing, making it impossible to guess what was in his mind or what he really wanted.

Next second.

A team of hundreds of people suddenly moved.

Leaping from the top of the mountain, there was no communication, no voice, and the troops, although small, were all quite powerful.

…………

The cloudhawk lay in the lab.

A variety of devices have been plugged from head to toe.

A dozen wilderness scientists dressed up busy.

The cloud hawk had been torn for more than half a day, and the other side had not seen him since the blood sample was drawn, and by the time it reappeared, a needle filled with medicine had been added to his hand.

The needle sticks into the eagle's neck.

All the potions were pushed in.

The cloudhawk suddenly and clearly felt that head-to-toe discomfort and pain faded away as if it were tidal, effective, effective, I didn't expect a potion in the district to be so instant? This woman really has two problems!

“You're in luck, and if you're a few more days late, I can't help it.” The flowers on the other shore were not as surprising as the eagle had shown, Daddy frowned, thinking, “Don't be too happy, it's not that simple. ”

The cloudhawk shook his neck left and right: “I feel good, my body's abnormally gone. ”

“Because the intruders were temporarily frozen by my specialty drug, their activity became one percent of normal, almost to dormancy. ”

“This means that the intruder was not killed. ”

“can't be killed. ”

“How long can this dormancy last? ”

The other flower shook its head and replied: "The intruders are very adaptable, they can quickly develop resistance, so it won't be long, and most importantly, the same potion can't be used for a second time. ”

It's not that easy to think about.

So, what do we do?

The flowers on the other side were very frank: “Over the years, I've studied Roast's intruders carefully, and I've even been able to replicate some of them, but I haven't completely deciphered the intruder's identity. You know why? ”

“Why?”

“Because of the intruder's own complexity, most of all because the intruder is constantly evolving at high speeds. Rothschild spent most of his life experimenting with his own body to make this intruder, cultivating these microbes for at least three decades, changes that are hard to deduce from the data. ”

This is really complicated.

“Most importantly, when an intruder reproduces, it fuses with the host gene, so it cannot be transmitted directly through the body fluids and blood, and even if you draw your blood out and inject it into me, the intruder cannot reproduce it in my body. To transplant an intruder into your body, Roast has contributed to a mutation in the intruder's first detachment bone change, a new generation of intruders that has become very different in nature, and because it has been breeding in you for three years and has completely fused your genes, so it's completely two things from the beginning. ”

The cloudhawk scratches his head: "So complicated? I don't understand! ”

The flowers roll over the other side, this uncultivated guy, and she explains it in the simplest way: "Simply put, an intruder is not stable, and it becomes a different intruder when it enters a different host, depending on the host's physique. Now, what you extract from your body is quite different from what Rosette was, even two things. ”

The flower on the other side took out a microscope: "Look for yourself. ”

The Dark Nuclear City is better equipped than Blackwater Base, and this microscope is obviously clearer to see, and those extracts are stained with simple processing and rendered very clearly in view. The cloud eagle remembers very clearly that when he was at Blackwater Base, he looked at Roster's blood samples, and besides the already mutated blood cells, there were dense, numb green microbes breeding in the body, and that green thing was the intruder.

Now there's nothing green in Eagle view.

All intruder colors turn golden, and the vast majority are not vagrant, all like gemstones, one set on top of a normal cell, allowing the normal body tissue to change dramatically.

The cloudhawk took a sip of cool air: “Why is this happening? ”

“That's what you're asking yourself.” The flower on the other side measures the cloud eagle with a fox's eye, “I suspect you have a physical problem, even if you are not a normal human being. ”

A cloud hawk doesn't know how to answer for a while.

Isn't that bullshit? I'm not a man. What?

The cloud hawk thought of something different about himself. He was confused, just an ordinary man. Where did his special gifts come from? This is a really hard time to say.

The cloudhawk shook his head: "You don't care if I'm a normal person or what. I don't want to be broken by these intruders. You have to figure out a way to fix this. ”

“There is, it just takes time. ”

As long as it's saved!

Eagle is relieved.

The cloud hawk condition is temporarily controlled, and as for what to do next and what special materials are needed, the cloud hawk will not hesitate to do so, because life is always more important than anything else.

The cloudhawks are getting ready to learn a little bit more.

A loud bang!

The door is blown open!

Several guards were bombed in from the outside, and everyone was blown to pieces, and when they were spilled in, they all turned into a piece of scorched black meat. Then a large group of people broke in, leading a huge body, all black, dressed like feathers, surrounded by a fierce scent of shadows.

“It's a crow!” Several of the men on the other shore were horrified, and one of them stood up bold: "What are you doing? Why did you break in here for no reason? ”

No answer.

Shot at me.

Wilderness scientists were shot in the head.

The cloud hawk doesn't know what happened, but even if you don't have to guess, these people must have come to assassinate the flowers on the other side. This woman is the only one who can save the cloud hawk now. He doesn't want the flowers on the other side to be any longer or shorter, so he hurriedly shouted to the flowers on the other side: “Go! ”

The crow coldly said, "No one can leave! ”