The Godsfall Chronicles

The yarn was pierced by an eye-catching wound.

The wound had a big fist, the surrounding tissue had carburized, almost impossible to regenerate, and even the bell could not be repaired.

Yamazaki's beautiful face revealed a painful expression. His eyes died and he saw the eagle. He immediately grabbed the eagle's hand with one hand and asked in a faint and dull voice: “Am I going to die...”

Eagle wants to say don't worry, it's bullshit that doesn't kill you.

They just swallowed it back to their mouths, afraid they wouldn't even believe it.

How can Sawagi not know what she's doing? This wound is not to say a sawdust with a low level of physical evolution. Even on a cloud hawk will die!

The cloud hawk could feel life draining inside him at an alarming rate, and he lifted up the yarn and held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, bear with it, it'll pass soon, it's no big deal. ”

The sawdust revealed a lonely and sad expression.

Two crystalline teardrops slide down the corner of the eye.

Sawagi was so weak, Nannan said: "Am I... special useless? ”

The cloudhawk held his fist and said, "If you hadn't shot me this time, I'd have been killed by a snake. You saved my life, how could you be useless? It's not working. It's me! ”

The gaze of the sawdust became a little more comforting.

She felt she had always been a burden, finally playing a role at the last minute.

The cloud hawk may not have much time left. The cloud hawk thought that the cloud hawk would tell him about the valley. If the cloud hawk had helped him with the valley, the cloud hawk would certainly not have speculated. Who knows at this moment, the cloud hawk suddenly said something.

“Can I see your face again? ”

The cloudhawk slowly removed the mask and a youthful, clear face appeared in front of the yarmulke. Sawagi stared at this familiar face. He no longer had the usual smile and lightness on his face, but only seriousness and coarseness and a hint of guilt.

That's the real eagle.

Sawagi revealed a sad and painful emotion from her dark eyes. She exhaled like a long, relieved breath, very hard and ridiculous words: “This month, though suffering a lot, has left me with many precious memories... are we friends? ”

“Bullshit! We always have been! ”

The cloud eagle likes to quarrel with Yamazaki, like two unborn wrongdoers, but this is not because he hates the girl, but because he has a fondness for Yamazaki.

Cloud eagles have met many wonderful women, knowledgeable flowers across the bank, beautiful and resolute silver moon, simple and ordinary Luisa, warrior-proud North Chenxi, each of whom has a unique charm.

But the flowers on the other side are too complicated, and the silver moon is too noble and cold.

Luisa is considered a sister by the cloud eagle and a brother by Chenxi North.

Yamazaki is an elf that has not been contaminated by the world of dirt.

She is sentimental, she is kind and simple, she is committed to her duties, she is not like everyone else, she has no pursuit of wealth rights and power, her biggest desire is for tranquillity in the valley and a good life for the people.

This was supposed to be a worry-free elf living in the woods.

Why is fate driving us into this dispute?

Sawagi's expression was calm and full of peace and quiet. There was not much to lose. There was nothing to be sorry about. At the end of the day, she realized that she didn't hate cloudhawks at all.

She saw the light, as if she had seen a shadow coming towards him, a dead father, mother, little elder thorn, smiling and thinking of her waving.

The cloud hawk gradually slipped into the maiden's arms and shouted softly: "Sawagi, I'm sorry. ”

“Cloudhawk, I'm leaving... you have to live as free as you used to! ”

Girl with a slight budding palpitation.

She slowly closed her eyes.

He's only seventeen this year.

At this time, the entire space trembled violently, and there was something slowly awakening in the altar, a powerful will, majestic, great, sacred, high above, non-cannibal fireworks that already existed in ancient times.

Sawagi's dead? The biggest obstacle is completely eliminated!

The valley elders stared nervously at the crystal seal.

It was not completely dissolved on the crystal, and suddenly a crack appeared, and each crack reflected light, as if something had impacted the seal proactively, as if he couldn't wait to come out of it.

Is the Shepherd's seal about to be opened?

The elders showed fanaticism and excitement.

At the same time, it felt a tremor from the soul.

The breath that emerged from the Shepherd's seal made him feel an extraordinarily powerful pressure.

The cloud hawk carefully put the yarn down, and the girl seemed to just fall asleep, afraid that he would disturb each other's sleep.

He stood up from the ground.

The mask went back to the face.

It was a sad and unhappy ghost face mask, just a pair of eyes under the mask filled with blood silk, and at this moment there was a wild animal ramming through the chest, and the call was getting stronger and stronger in the underworld.

A terrible destructive desire filled the brain.

Make him want to destroy everything here.

And the snake stood up again, and he looked at the veil and said, “I don't want to kill her, but she has to die. ”

Forget the environment, forget the time, look at each other about 100 meters apart, even so far away, they can clearly see each other's eyes, it is a hysterical killing!

All right.

There is no reason for either side to back off.

They are destined to meet here, they are destined to have a battle between life and death, they are destined to survive only one!

The eagle stared closely at the snake and said, "Do you have any last words?" ”

The serpent was not provoked, as if talking to a friend about something more than usual, so he said peacefully: "If I die, please bring my relics to Asha and the ghost, all of them bitter people. ”

The cloudhawk nodded: “Yes. ”

And the snake said, "What about your last words? ”

The eagle thought, “I'm dead, don't bury me, don't erect a tablet, find a mountain cliff and let my ashes spill into the wilderness with the wind. ”

The snake's eyes were slightly bright.

The deciduous leaves come to an end.

Does this boy enjoy the freedom of the wind even when he dies? This man is truly admirable!

“Okay!”

The two of you are done.

The snake was badly wounded, his left arm severed, his ribs severed, his organs damaged and, most importantly, his mental depletion, and the situation is now clearly very unfavourable to him.

That being said.

Not at all.

On the face as if it were a marble carved out, there was only a calm and steady smile, a crystal sharp in the hand: “We decided to win with one blow! ”

The cloudhawk's eyes are like beasts of utmost restraint.

His instincts were always sharp, like beasts, and the snake could not find a slight retraction in its eyes.

This man, who stands opposite him, is also a beast at this moment. The beast has not reached despair, it has only been wounded, and the wounded beast is often more dangerous.

“That's it! ”

The cloudhawk ripped off the space monster and held it in his hand.

The serpent's mouth was bleeding constantly, dyeing the red half of his body, and the internal injuries were very serious, but he didn't care at all, holding on to the mirror crystal in his right hand.

The surface of this precious and powerful artifact begins to have fine cracks.

At first glance, as if he were about to be crushed by fierce force, releasing energy from this crystal, it was rapidly absorbed by the snake's body, and his power was rapidly recovering at an alarming rate.

I never thought I'd get to that point.

Snakes still have their cards. It's useless!

The energy in a mirror crystal is a mirrored spirit.

This spiritual power is drawn from the artifact. Although it can quickly restore the consumption of snakes, it can cause tremendous damage to the artifact, so many cracks appear on the crystal.

Once the snake has recovered.

Do cloudhawks have any chance of winning?

This time, the cloud eagle went out completely, holding the space stone tight, and his whole body muscles seemed to tighten to the ultimate bowstring, suddenly shooting rapidly at the snake.

The snake's mirror crystal has been filled with cracks.

He sounded a thunderous rage.

The light sword is in your hand again!

The bright light fills the entire heavens and the earth as if the galaxy were falling, the heavens are falling apart, the earth is splitting, the sun and the moon are darkening!

The cloud hawk was not frightened by the noise, and he knew that at a time like this, if there was any hesitation at all, he would undoubtedly lose, so he put his whole body and mind into the blow.

Anger, sadness, pain.

All kinds of emotions converge in the mind.

The cloud hawk never wanted to die here, as Snake said, even if he wanted to die, he would die on his own stage, not here in silence.

“Go!”

The cloudhawk roared.

That silver light turned into lightning, drilled out of the sleeve, came into contact with the giant light blade, instantly cut the light blade for a few meters, the snake concentrated on a full blow, it was too powerful, this power alone is not enough.

Whatever the cloud hawk may be, keep moving.

He had the figure of an old man in his head, he had been through all this for four years, and he had not found his place and direction in the world, so he could never fall down here.

Spacestones suddenly shine brightly.

The cloudhawk seemed to find the feeling when it first confronted the Saddis, a powerful and unmatched flourishing force that instantly filled the cloudhawk with plenty.

Silver lightning was almost exhausted.

The moment shines brightly.

Silver light flashed out, more than a dozen meters of lightsaber, all explosions broke apart, like fireflies dancing in the sky, that silver dragon quickly passed through the middle, invincible, like bamboo breaking.

Snakes are pierced by silver light.

The whole body blows up.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood are sprayed outside.

At this moment, he felt like he was flying, his brain was blank, and at the last moment, he didn't think of himself losing, let alone fear of death.

What emerged from my mind was a generic old image of a family reunion when I was a kid, starlight, dust, loudness, lively cousin Silver Moon, conversation laughter, its merry melting... this image has been in my head for many years.

Xiaoyin Moon blinked a beautiful pair of eyes and looked at him, “Wind back to brother, practice every day so tired, can you play with me for a swing? ”

“Okay, let's go. ”

The snake smiled warmly.

The handsome and gentle older brother winds back, extending his warm hand and holding the little silver moon, the two gradually wandering away in an intoxicating sunset.

He, one of the most distinguished geniuses of the heavenly cloud divine domain, the lone son of Xiyunyi Xiyunfeng, one of the highest members of the Judicial Church, once pulled the prelude to the war between the wilderness and the divine domain with his own strength.

The snake died in the hands of the new Eagle Commander of the Expeditionary Force of the Divine Domain.

There hasn't been this man in the world since.

Twenty-six years old.