The Godsfall Chronicles

Chapter 360: Hate

The three-eyed spider and the flushing wind, not only the three-eyed spider, the scene has a lot of familiar faces.

A big fat man with a giant axe full of flesh, isn't he the owner of Fishing City?

How did this guy become an adoptive professional? Damn it, don't look who it is, all brains dare to pull to themselves, these two are not ordinary people, don't you fear raising snakes to lead wolves into the room?

This is not the time to care.

Three-eyed spiders are poisonous and cannot be seen to be broken.

“When I was ordered to investigate the dark core, I made a small attempt to solve your stupid guy like a bereavement dog, and I didn't realize how big your bereavement was. I just lost my kennel and found a new owner. ”

The eagle's teeth are very harsh.

How proud the three-eyed spider is to be formed as a bereavement dog is naturally raging at this moment.

The cloud hawk continues to turn back to others and say, “Don't be fooled by this nasty little trick. Even if I have a big suspicion, it is now up to him not to disturb the heart of the army to create a gap. This man just wants to wait for us to suspect each other so that we can take advantage of each other's suspicions and don't fall for it! ”

“Yes!” Mountain Peak stepped out and said, "How could Lord Eagle be a member of the Dark Nuclear Society if he had personally led a subordinate hunt for the Dark Nuclear Society? ”

Whatever he thinks in his heart at this time, he must be on the side of the cloud eagle, so he doesn't hesitate to say, “The cloud eagle has been eating with me in the training camp for three years. I know exactly who he is. Don't talk to this desecrator! Kill!”

“In such a hurry to escape, let me show you something more about the ghost in the heart of a cloud hawk.” Xie Yunhong smiled coldly: “In my opinion, he caused this tragic defeat. In this extraordinary period, I'd rather kill him by mistake than let go, lest some small man stab him in the back later. ”

The rest of the hunters nod their heads at each other.

The cloud eagle's heart is in flames, and this bloody guy doesn't seem to want to get along with me.

There will be more defeats than expected from the valley, including several high-ranking hunters and several high-ranking generals, whose fighting power is certainly not weak and, if it is to be fought, more or less damaged.

A gap between the hunter and the army makes it impossible to work together implicitly.

Isn't this the best time to launch an offensive?

Swallow the Tiger Axe and start to cohede.

Others are ready for battle.

“Careful!” The dragon looked at the demon hunters and at the wildlings in front of him. He whispered to the left and right with a cold face: "Xie Yunhong, these guys are ill-intentioned. Later on, when they fight, the dyke will attack. ”

Fei Peng naturally understands the strong relationship.

Xi Yunhong is a close believer of the city owner, and the rest are demon hunters cultivated by Xi Yunhua. Everything they do is in the interests of the city owner. In the present situation, solving a cloud eagle is more valuable than solving the wildlings.

And them?

War Dragon, Fei Peng, they're all dead!

It will be easier for Starling City owners to take over the entire world.

Xi Yunhong whispered to the left and right hunters: “These soldiers are attacked by wildlings, their attention will inevitably be distracted, and several generals will not be protecting the cloud eagle. We must seize the opportunity. Never let this man escape from here. This child is a loyal member of North Chentian, that is, an obstacle to the Lord of the City! For the owner of the city, for Sky Cloud City, at all costs and means! ”

“Yes!”

“Don't worry.” A high-ranking hunter said, "He is already a strong crossbow, and any one of us can easily slay him, let alone kill him together, and this child will surely die. ”

Everyone started to move.

The cloudhawk sees everything.

He couldn't help but laugh.

Everyone managed to escape from the most dangerous areas. Volcanoes are still erupting. Ashes and magma will swallow this place at any moment. Who would have expected not to escape completely, but encountered such a situation.

I don't know how it ended today!

Swallow Tiger is about to issue an attack order, wildlings and the Kamikaze Army are about to erupt into a final conflict, and Yunhong and others are prepared to do so.

Who knows at this time.

A cold voice sounded.

“Who told you to do it? Who's the boss? Stand down! ”

Everyone felt a little chilly when the wind swept away from them and looked into their eyes. The young man never seemed to have such an outright chill, and people were forced to stop acting independently.

Out of the wind, look at Xi Yunhong.

It's colder than a sword!

He said, word for word, "Everyone in the room today can leave if they want, but you alone must die! ”

A bittersweet slaughter paved the way.

Xi Yunhong was completely stunned. What is this?

This kind of killing cannot come out of thin air, it is absolutely abundant hatred that has been fermented over a long period of time.

Xi Yunhong followed the source to lock this young man, he never recognized the outflow wind. After all, this person changed too much. Besides, the outflow wind in that year was just a insignificant little figure, hardly worthy of being remembered by Xi Yunhong in his brain. Now when he suddenly saw him, suddenly he felt very familiar, suddenly remembered.

It's him!

How could it be him?

The silent, even humble teenager.

In just a few short years, how did he get this climate?

It's impossible. He can't do that. Who's behind him? What forces are behind him? What has he been through all these years?

Leaving the wind to stare at Xi Yunhong without even blinking.

He was afraid that if he blinked, the person would disappear.

Because the visibility of the canyon was extremely low, Yunhong and his whole body of dirt were completely unrecognizable from afar, and he didn't recognize this man until now.

Blood fills the wind's eyes with dramatic changes in expression, from anger to rage.

Ultimately, it all turns into a mindful resentment on the face.

How could he forget if the wind didn't forget?

Old Jing is a pious believer of good faith, a common small businessman, diligent and dedicated, most of his life running around, he doesn't want to be rich and noble, he doesn't want luxury, he just brings a decent life to all the members of the small Thornflower Chamber of Commerce, he has no children for life, the biggest and only luxury of his life, is to hope that his adopted son can become a hunter and shine!

Is that really very demanding?

The drifting wind has been adopted by Lao Jing since childhood, probably influenced by his adoptive father, and since childhood he has developed a personality of pleasure and kindness and peace. He has no desire to honor the master of starlight. He hopes to be a qualified hunter, more than just to repay Lao Jing, let him work hard for most of his life, one day he can be proud of his son, let his eyebrows go smoothly for most of his life, one day he will be able to lift his chest.

Is this ideal really too much?

Why is fate so unfair to Jing?

He didn't die in the hands of a bandit, he died in the hands of a respected hunter. How desperate should he be in the end?

Destiny is not fair to the wind!

Father's head rolled in front of his eyes, Father's blood spilled all over his face, but he couldn't do anything!

After all these years of falling into darkness and constantly doing terrible things, the wind knows that his hands are covered in blood, and he walks into a path that will never be able to turn back. But only if he becomes stronger can he do what he wants to do and protect whoever he wants to protect. If the gods can't give him, why not pray to the devil?

Son of a bitch!

He killed Jing!

He destroys ordinary happiness.

Isn't it God's will to break his body from the wind and dream countless times, and now he's right in front of us?

When the wind comes to mind, the eyes are overwhelmed with rage: "Out of the way! Nobody interferes! I'm gonna kill this man myself! ”

“With you?” Pity Yunhong feels his dignity is being provoked: “Stupid bastard! Neither do you! I will personally eradicate this desecrator who missed me a few years ago! ”

Both sides are unknown, so.

But you can probably guess one or two.

There was some dissatisfaction with the swallowing tiger and the three-eyed spider.

Young people are truly deliberately misbehaving and destroying a great opportunity for nothing.

Xie Yunhong did not see the drifting wind in his eyes, and the eagle was quite stunned by the drifting wind. Even if the drifting wind progressed faster, three years ago, he didn't even have time to qualify as a hunter. So where can cultivation be strong in just a few years?

His opponent is a real high-ranking hunter.

Nor is it possible to step in place for more than three years.

Leaving the wind to grip fists tightly, the bandages wrapped around the arms, all broken by an inch, a lot of black gas as thick as ink tearing bandages, wrapped around the right hand like a viper, the wind was not thick arms, at this moment, it actually became several turns, there appeared a lot of complex symbols and scales, a purple and black nail full of several inches.

“Implanted spell?” Xieyun Hung's elongated eyes narrowed into a line, "before this kind of instrument can be transplanted into the body, the corresponding body parts must be removed first, and the transplantation process needs to endure enough pain to cause ordinary people to have a mental breakdown. You really have no choice but to gain strength, but it is a side door trail after all, even though this arm can do so. ”

The voice just dropped.

Thin as a cicada's curved blade spins at high speeds, erupting more than a few times as powerful as the flowing wind. The surrounding dirt and dust are swept away from several lengths. This is no longer a flying blade, as if it were a giant disc, as clean as the moon, shining.

This blade is controlled by Xi Yunhong.

Even Baijing Wu Steel is not wrong.

Cloudhawk frowned: No, it's too bad.

In this case, it is not possible for clouds and eagles to help get out of the wind, and even if they help each other, they are powerless. As for the runaway wind's men? Three-eyed spiders and swallowing tigers are afraid of dying from the wind, so they can take over his power, so it's impossible to help.

At this time, however, the immortal Black Shah began to react, releasing a lot of energy from the Black Shah's body, all sucked into the arm by the outflow wind, eventually turning into a flourishing energy beating.

Free of the wind energy to solidify into the arm, at this moment as if solidified, every square stripe is clearly discernable, really like a demonic arm, the power suddenly increased not much.

Xi Yunhong's face changed dramatically, rushing to take the lead in the attack.

This is the moment you fantasize about all the time, day and night.

When the forces of the drifting wind gathered to the extreme, it instantly turned into a punch and ejected, the violent energy directly lifted the blade to the flying blade, and finally hit Xi Yunhong with an astonishing noise.

This scene shocked everyone.

Out of the wind comes the power to suppress high-ranking hunters!

Xi Yunhong hastily carried out his defense, but it was too late. His shield had just been supported and was immediately smashed by an easy blow, and the whole population was bombarded backwards.

The wind is bleeding all over the body.

His hair was scattered like a madman.

The sky suddenly stomped up and gathered its strength again, suddenly attacking Yunhong again on the ground. Several other hunters could no longer see it, releasing their own instruments at the same time in preparation for the bombardment of the runaway wind.

Immediately after swallowing Tianhu and others were stunned, he revealed a glimmer of gratitude: OK! This kid still has that power! He usually hides so deeply. Fortunately, he didn't automatically die here today!