The Godsfall Chronicles

“Blasphemer, die! ”

The clouds roll over, the heavens and the earth tremble, and the sky cracks to describe the scene is not exaggerated!

The old general, as if he were a golden god of war, bathed in the sacred light of the heavens and the earth, held a giant sword with his hands, first of all a master, emitted a fiery light from his eyes. His thick and powerful voice was a thunderbolt that flattened the heavens and the earth, and could even cover the explosion and collapse.

The golden shadow rushed into the enemy formation, the bullet rain paved, countless bullets hit the body, all sparks, no one could harm him. He kicked a tall mutant in the body of a dark nuclear city. The mutant's body did not break under immense force, but flew out quickly backwards, instantly smashing a whole row of people into a broken muscle.

The old general whistled, suddenly empty, like a ghost shadow flashing quickly, all stepped on the head, nothing like being hit by a heavy sniper rifle or a heavy crossbow arrow to explode.

“Protect the boss! ”

The dark nucleus members saw this face change dramatically, all around the body of the wolf sword, the wolf sword still looks like a light spring breeze, but the corner of the mouth hangs a slight smile, the blue flying sword instantly returns to the top of the head, the huge stock of rising energy, all caught by this powerful magic instrument.

The glow of the blue sword rises!

That means the tip of the sword of death points straight at the golden figure coming towards you!

A fierce and powerful atmosphere swept directly at the old warring warlord!

The old general was not afraid to yell at the sky, the giant sword rose to the sky, one sword turned into a rainbow, he actually split a small mountain peak in half, kicked with his feet suddenly, a huge mountain like a tall building flew up, and finally laid the ground to smash it to the position where the wolf sword was located, at the same time, the real force surged, the void borrowed a push, and his hands held the sword tightly.

The power of the Wolf Sword has also gathered to the extreme. The whole man is covered in the glowing blue light. The horrible smell of the Blue Flying Sword has caused several fractures in the ground, and countless fragments have been drawn to the half-sky like the Flying Sword. However, before approaching the Flying Sword, they are all automatically crushed into invisible powder by the naked eye.

The members of the Dark Nucleus who were trying to protect the Wolf Sword have changed their faces.

I couldn't help but push myself away and avoid being injured by this force.

Two duels are far too much higher than they are, and this is no longer a duel these wildlings can intervene in!

The old general is gathering stronger and stronger, this highly evolutionary body full of power is bursting with unspeakable vitality and power, the potential of each cell seems to explode at this moment, the gray and white hair instantly turns black again, and the muscles are very stone-like, at this moment become strong as iron stone.

When the old general plunged a sword into the mountain peak, the thick force focused on the whole mountain peak. This force was enough to smash it into pieces. It didn't have any effect on the mountain peak. Instead, it pushed the mountain peak like a tall building to accelerate the advance, making it feel like a hundred tons of mountain rock light as feathers, just a small pendant of the old general's weapon.

Finally, we're going to hit!

Wolf sword, two fists suddenly a grip!

The blue flying sword finally released the instant, the surrounding two husbands are born and fall at a distance from the ground, which is not too much pressure to be squeezed down, but the flying sword leaks a slight destructive smell as it sprays out, causing all the surrounding matter to be crushed into powder, as if the water had been evaporated by hectares at high temperatures.

What happens when a sword collides with a mountain?

Broken sword or landslide? Neither!

This small mountain peak, which has a tall building, stops, only sees the contact area start, inches disappear, inches are crushed into powder, swords do not advance, mountains do not advance, but the contact area is constantly disappearing, which makes people feel very strange.

The glow of the blue sword diminishes.

Mountains are also disappearing rapidly.

Ultimately, the huge rocks of a building tall were completely dismantled, and there were almost no fragments left. Most of them were broken down into sub-atomic particles by this sword of destruction that seemed to be in the possession of the demon. All of them disappeared completely. Of course, at this time, there was little blue sword left.

“Blocker! Die!”

Once again, the old general burst into a shocking roar. When the mountain peak completely disappeared, his figure finally came out of behind the scenes, like a golden lightning bolt, heavily struck by a blue sword.

When!

No one can see the trajectory!

The blue-flying sword, which had no blade handle, was split out, trembling more than four thousand meters away from the cliff of a volcano, and the entire rock constituted a volcano that immediately cracked in abundance.

This sword seems to deplete the essence of the old general's body. He has just turned black hair to white again, and is no longer gray between black and white. Instead, it has completely turned white hair. It is only the old general's unprecedented body. God blocks the gods, and the demon blocks the demon's fury. The god's bravery is undiminished.

Beichenhai, eight years old, practiced martial arts sword.

From the side of the Beichen family, he became, step by step, the leader of the largest regiment in Tianyun City, but no matter how high he reached, he never forgot his vows to the gods when he first took the sword.

May this sword be exchanged for peace!

May this sword be used in exchange for family glory!

May this sword be used in exchange for Qianqiu's peace!

From young children to old men, the sword has been refined for 50 years, never forgotten. He didn't care that his sword would cut his life for a few years, and he lived so many years, it seemed, to cut out the sword. He's almost there, and the leader of this dark nucleus, though able to use the power of the devil, is nothing more!

Though the strength of the Wolf Sword is no greater than that of a powerful demon, this man exists a threat to the divine domain, but he is far above a demonic race. If he can be killed, the dark nucleus will collapse. If you destroy this chapter of the dark nuclear city with your own hands, why not consider it the battle for the end of your life?

The Kamikaze army is shouting!

The dragons are staring!

Is this the power of the oldest powerful man in Sky Cloud City?

The Commander of the North Chen Navy is not a demon hunter, he relies purely on the power of life and flesh to fight, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the dragon of war could not even believe that man had such power.

North Chenhai is so powerful already!

How strong is North Chen Tian, the head of the North Chen family?

How strong is the man who holds the temple martial arts honored as Sky Cloud Martial Arts?

The Dragon of War was still worried about the North Chenhai. Now it seems to be a foolish act. The Legion Leader can definitely kill the Wolf Sword. At this time, the Pioneer Army led by Thunder Ming has killed into the enemy's abdomen like a sharp knife, just in time for the successful slaughter of the Wolf Sword and exhausted the Legion Leader.

How can a man with such qualifications as the Legion Leader make such a mistake? If he's not absolutely confident, how could he possibly risk his life? Do you really think all the people in high places in the world are fools?

Warrior Dragon's heart seemed to be burning, and he raised his weapon high and shouted: "Prepare to attack! ”

Faced with the nearer sword light, his face had become pale as paper, but if anyone could observe it carefully, they would surely find that it was merely excessive force and appeared pale, and there was no feeling of fear or despair in it. Instead, there seemed to be a hint of irony in it, as if looking at a stupid gorilla, who was running towards the gunpoint without his own strength, but had no idea.

There was a sand sword coming.

It's very plain and innocent, and if it's with just a shocking situation, it's a completely negligible existence, and it's actually neglected, and hardly anyone feels his presence.

The old general felt a sense of crisis, but it was too late. The golden yellow marshal sword had already been damaged quite badly when he fought the bluefly sword. Now hit by this seemingly powerless attack, it simply broke from the middle on the spot.

The sand sword continues.

The old general's chest was pierced and penetrated through his back.

A large chunk of blood was dispersed from the yellow sand as if it were a mist of blood in the air.

As if a winged eagle had fallen from the air and fallen heavily in front of a wolf's sword.

The dragon of war was stunned, the thunder was stunned, all the gods were stunned, the invincible old general was somehow shot through by a sword. When the shock ended, all the divine realms were surrounded by a rage, and Thunder Ming led the army to slaughter in an attempt to save the North Chenhai, but it was too late.

That's a trap!

Countless arrows and arrows have arrived!

These sand arrows are more powerful than heavy machine guns, they can easily punch through soldiers in armor, and what is even scarier is that every soldier who is shot through will be torn apart and turned into yellow sand, so not long after kung fu, a large piece of sand will appear in the middle of the battlefield.

After a brief coma, Beichenhai immediately reawakened. When he raised his head, he saw only one person who was wearing a blindfold but looked quite Sven. He was standing not far away looking at him, smiling at the corner of his mouth, but did not plan to do it.

Damn it!

Are you laughing at me?

Beichen Hai's anger is about to rise, the rush of sand rushes to come, instantly submerge most of the body of Beichen Hai, they are like a huge hand, holding the Beichen Sea in the middle, the terror force from all sides coming from all sides, only a second later, the body of Beichen Hai will be crushed.

The old general was about to turn into meat sauce.

This inexhaustible canister, a long, ice-blue gun, fired from far away into the sand currents, erupting a powerful cold currents that instantly froze this gushing sand currents. North Chenhai had only one brain left outside, covered in frozen sand, but the sand could no longer squeeze his body.

The eyes of the wolf sword changed slightly, promptly triggered the blue blue, pulled out of the cliff, and was returning quickly, stabbing from behind to the North Chenhai. But at this moment, a man in a holy white cloak pulls out a sword from the sky and falls very quickly.

A cold blade of ice sword swept through the air.

On the spot, the Blue Flying Sword was ejected and the entire frozen desert was shredded.

Winter returns to snow to rescue the old general and push him behind his back, his legs suddenly point, his left hand pulling out a long gun stuck in the ground, and his right hand stabbing a sword at the wolf sword. This series of changes was unexpected by all, even if the Wolf Sword wanted to start the flying sword, and the others wanted to rescue it too late.

At this time, the ground in front of the wolf sword broke open, a large swarm of sand gushed out, suddenly formed a shield, the frost changed to hedgehog split, a sword actually cut the sand flow open, the left hand ice and snow wings suddenly threw out, through the body of the wolf sword, nailed him to the back of the mountain wall.

This series of deaths happened so suddenly.

One white figure after another descends from the sky.

There are at least dozens of them, all dressed in holy white capes, all of them true hunters.

Winter turned to snowhand, the longgun automatically pulled out, back to winter to snowhand, he looked up at the sky, not knowing when, from the middle of the sky appeared a dark figure, staring at him with a pair of scarlet eyes to measure his curiosity.

“Young man, what's your name? ”

Winter snowfall was just a sneer: “I thought it was just killing a bunch of boring rats, but I didn't expect the dark nucleus to hide a demon. Well, the Warrior Squad, they exist for the Warrior! ”

Everybody's looking at each other.

The Hunter Squad arrived too soon.

Now that this battle has changed again, it is no longer a simple war, escalating into a confrontation between the hunter and the demon. The strength of this young man has been seen, absolutely superior. Although his individual fighting power is worse than that of North Chenhai, he leads this army of hunters, at least a few senior hunters, which is definitely a strong enough team.

Demon hunters and demons, this will be a rival duel!