The Godsfall Chronicles

Eagle Wars Wind Light Dance.

Red Dragon confronts the old drunk.

The latter is a more interesting confrontation.

A face scattered barefoot, though tall, but not brilliant, like a struggling miner who had been struggling for years. A dry, wrinkled face, skinny bones, and even a crippled leg, is a lewd, ridiculous, but only a dead-drinking drunk with less than half mastery.

What do these two guys look like from the outside? But all of them are very prominent figures, one is the former deputy head of the Divine Domain Hunter, and one is the famous Sky Cloud Wusheng. They both knew each other already, they both knew each other's bottom line and probably knew each other's current depth, so they were always in a state of confrontation and didn't do anything about it.

Red Dragon looked at this brilliant man in the past and inevitably gave a mocking expression: “This is what people like you have become. ”

“There was nothing to complain about, not far from losing that war.” Hey, old drunk, smile and say, "Even if people don't know the horrors of the stars, don't you know? You're at least one of the most trusted people in Starlight. ”

Red Dragon's eyes appear a little unnatural. The old drunk's words provoked an uncomfortable emotion. “Old times, needless to say, he is a madman and the devil is our common enemy, so you should not stand opposite each other at all, rather than help the Expeditionary Force, join us. ”

How prestigious is a temple commander? Not even more than Red One!

In this way, one can support the Wilderness Alliance, not to mention how powerful his personal strength is. The influence of this ancient heavenly and cloudy Wusheng is likely to be enough to exert tremendous pressure and shock on the divine domain.

After all, Tianyun Wusheng is the Temple Commander, and as the leader of the Order of the Sacred Samurai, he is considered one of the strongest warriors of Tianyun City and represents the authority of the Temple.

The old drunk's mouth hung with a smile.

“Your assassination of a swallowing tiger means that there is still hatred, which is the only way you can avenge it.” Red Dragon is still serious, his temperament and expression, and even his, give a sense of only promise, like an old farmer who can't beat his ass with three sticks, is persuading others to go astray.

The old drunk was a little impatient: "What if I disagree? ”

Red Dragon gave a disappointing expression, “You can't even swallow a Titan. Today is not my opponent. If you still want to regain your dignity, don't go wrong again! ”

“Bullshit!” Old drunkards pull their ears off and say, "Can you guys make it? I'm broke, but I'm not blind! All these years, I've been climbing and beating in the wilderness, and I've learned only one thing: people are alive, people are happy, and if I want to, I can beat them, and the old man is tired. ”

Red Dragon is very sorry.

The old man's heart is no longer in the divine domain, but the pride of Sky Cloud Wusheng is inherently engraved in the bones. He can become a wanderer in the wilderness, but he cannot truly bow to the wilderness.

After all, even if it gets worse, the strong are the strong.

Red Dragon respected the old man, and in order to show respect for him, he decided to kill him himself.

Since his identity was revealed, he has fought with several younger generations before and after, only when dealing with younger generations, he did not show all his strength and was not determined to kill, because he did not want to hand off the future of these humankind.

They're all too young.

They all have plasticity.

Red Dragon had sons, as old as they were. After all, he, as the father, never fulfilled his father's responsibility. Instead, he embarked on this path of non-return. Red Dragon is so guilty of his son that when he sees these young people, he inevitably creates some invisibility.

People are different now.

The old man is a generation of Wusheng, even though he is already lonely, and is ultimately a legend in the divine domain.

Red Dragon can hide from young people, but not from the elderly. Otherwise, it is an insult to his predecessors against the strong. Besides, although the elderly have been abandoned, the hundreds of worms die without stiffness. Red Dragon dares not make any slack in the face of such opponents.

The battle flag flies.

Fire all over the place.

“Just like that.” Red Dragon's Waving, “take your head today and sacrifice my battle flag! ”

The whole person pulled out of the ground, parked in the air for dozens and a half meters, a battle flag was raised and danced, flames were ejected from the inside to ignite the sky, at dawn the deep blue sky, the cloud sea turned directly into the fire sea, a dragon gathered from the flame, all the flaming dragons began to circle around.

Take a look.

It's shocking.

What a spectacular picture.

Sukiryu was deterred by this intense and compelling atmosphere, so he was forced to stay away from some distance. The old drunk's eyes were unknown and the iron wand began to shine, and the halos were released from his body, constantly covering him.

He seemed like an angel in the light.

The shadow of the rickety also gradually stands up straight.

A long-running war of intent has been raging in the chest.

The Red Dragon combusted the air, the battle flag waved, the Dragon drove the Fire Cloud, and the Fire Cloud system gathered together to become a huge and incredible swirl, a powerful and incredible force converged with the swirl.

Red Dragon will choose this path now, where stories and experiences can't be turned back, like scars that can't be erased, always lurking in memories of hidden pain. Red Dragon chose to betray his relatives, glory and pride, never regret it, just pray for it.

“Flag burning, really burning the sky? ”

Old drunkards are blushing in flames.

Previous images emerge from your mind.

He, the head of the Congregational Saint's Order, commanded the command post to the overwhelming Saint's Order.

He, once regarded by all warriors, was one of the most powerful warriors in Sky Cloud City.

He had spent most of his life in a glowing glow, and he had suddenly fallen into darkness and become the meanest wilderness man. He had led the saints around the world, he knew that his best friend had been killed by his disciple and could not be saved, and he had flourished for a while, and now he was a lonely wild ghost.

At this moment, all the humiliation comes back to mind.

Wusheng is dead?

The old drunk closed his eyes.

It's been decadent for six years.

What's the use of this mutilated body in heaven and earth?

Old drunkards originally wanted to die. After killing the swallowing tiger, they were besieged to death by the soldiers of the swallowing fish city. This is also a barely forced end to their life. But the yin and yang swallowing tiger did not kill, and he did not succeed.

Think carefully about this time, dammit, I'm lucky I didn't die, otherwise I would die without a fart, it would be too shameless to die.

Even praying for death requires a funeral that is gorgeous enough, and even if it is really going to give life a period, then this period should be weighty.

Is this cremation specification enough?

Not enough!

The old drunk opened his eyes suddenly and a flame storm was brewing, covering him. The old drunk looked at the fire red scene, grinning, fearless, not retreating, suddenly waving a blow.

This shot.

Instantly tear the shackles apart.

Break the bottleneck instantly.

A light is emitted from the Dawn Guardian, and the flames that will be covered will be chiseled in an instant. This power is so powerful that it can penetrate the entire flame storm and eventually hit the Red Dragon's flag of flaming battle.

All sides of the trees are covered in flames.

Almost instantly turned black charcoal.

Red Dragon was blown out by this stick for dozens of meters. He bled out and looked at the old man in the middle of the fire. His face was full of horror: “Your strength is... recovering! ”

The light on the old drunk grew dim.

He showed a little tiredness, and the blow was quite powerful for him.

The cells of the old alcoholic sleeping for several years rejuvenated, and the old alcoholic was very clear, which was actually brewed for a long time, then stimulated by what the sawdust gave him, eventually resulting in a return to light.

How much time do we have left?

A year, six months?

Enough!

Most of his life, an old alcoholic has lived under the constraints of his honor and mission. In the end, he has the opportunity to enjoy a joyful and happy freedom without pain. What else does he not satisfy?

The flames are boiling and still have a lot of killing power.

Even old alcoholics who stay in the middle for long periods of time are at risk of suffocation.

“Stop fighting, let's go! ”

The cloud hawk appeared instantly next to the old alcoholic. He didn't know how the old man had made such a big scene, but now is not the time to compete with the old man, so he immediately moved out of here with the old alcoholic.

Red Dragon slowed down and immediately realized where they wanted to go, "Go after them and never let them go! ”

The voice isn't down yet.

Fighting came from several other directions.

A priest in red came running over and said, "No, the Expeditionary Army and the reckless army have been drawn in, and our people have been held captive. ”

“Shit! ”

Red Dragon didn't expect them to come by such a coincidence, but it's nothing strange to think about. The battle movement here is probably felt by the whole valley. Even if they want to ignore it, they will inevitably be gathered together.

There's no other way.

Now we can only stall the main force of the Expeditionary Force and those who have fled the wind.

As for the escaped cloudhawk and the old drunk? Although these two guys are tricky, it is almost unlikely that they will pose a threat to the snake by themselves. After all, the snake is not alone, and this situation can only be trusted in the ability of the snake.

The cloud hawk moved to the grassland with the old alcoholic several times, and found his head full of flying dragons, and he couldn't help scolding his mother.

While most of the dragons have been led to the forest, there are still parts of the dragons that operate there, and they immediately attack the people who try to cross the grasslands to reach the Divine Tree.

Fortunately, cloudhawks and old alcoholics arrived in time.

When they joined forces to push back a dozen dragons, they arrived under the divine tree in the fastest possible time, and Yamazaki found a junction formed entirely of root stems, and she said that the divine tomb was right here, and everyone rushed in.

The dragon came after him with anger.

The hole is too small.

They're all blocked out there. They're called Lian Lian. There's nothing we can do.