The Godsfall Chronicles

The blazing sun is pouring down on the earth.

Ruins, layers of ruins, like mountains and fluctuations, tens of thousands of iron and steel dinosaurs buried in the desert revealing their backs, eroded for a long time, long time without ever glory.

Wastepickers dragged helpless steps to look for things in the ruins, and occasionally a little lizard popped up from inside, which was a big surprise for them. If they could catch a mouse, it would be a big prize, even a small mouse, enough for them to eat for two days.

Buzz, buzz!

Engine blaring in my ear!

Wastepickers seemed to hear cats screaming at mice, all scattered into the ruins and hid.

Several modified cars crossed the sand dunes, swept away, sprayed black smoke and ran out of wheel stamps, leaving these wastepickers jealous and fearful, as the bodies of several wastepickers were dragged behind each modified car.

These goosebumps roaming the wilderness are known as excavators.

They are quite high and decent in this wilderness, where they do not live in rubble caves like the waste-pickers, but rather in camps with security measures, where the waste-pickers possess weapons and vehicles and are highly skilled, so they can roam the wilderness.

Every excavator is the goal of the Dumpster.

The biggest dream of virtually all wastepickers is to be one of them.

Of course, before becoming one of them, the waste-pickers must be vigilant about these excavators, because in many cases the excavators will hunt them as prey. After all, meat from the same species is also meat, and in places like the wilderness, this kind of thing is as common as home.

The diggers have gone far.

Wastepickers came out of hiding places, and when they were relieved, they were surprised to find out when, a strange figure appeared in the middle of the ruins.

At first glance, this figure is not a waste-picker in the ruins. Although wearing a gray black old and broken cloak, his head and feet were all bandaged up, revealing only a pair of black and white distinct eyes, it emitted a sense of danger from him.

The wildlings have been fighting a cruel environment since they became conscious.

Especially these waste-pickers who live all day in ruins.

They may be very weak, often more acute in the face of potential dangers.

This strangely styled outsider does not release any dangerous atmosphere, but it is a powerful and unimaginable presence for the surrounding waste-pickers, so even if they do not kill, they will still feel dangerous.

The weirdo stood still in front of the ruins and looked at the familiar and strange scene in front of him. His eyes revealed a complex and slightly shrieking feeling. Who would have thought that in just four years, so many changes would have occurred.

He, Cloud Eagle, is back here after all.

The eagle retracted its gaze and swept back to the wastepickers. Although the wastepickers were well hidden, it was easy to catch these sneaky guys with the eagle's vision. This is where the eagle grew up, and he even found a few familiar faces among the surrounding wastepickers.

There's a sense of isolation.

The eagle waved gently, shaking its overhead space, cracking open a mouth, and plenty of food spilled like rain. Where can the pickers stand to see this? Whoever he is, all of them rushed out like hungry ghosts. The moment before, he couldn't see half a human figure. In a flash, he was crowded by nearly a hundred mugging waste-pickers.

“God!”

“God!”

“The gods are spiritual! ”

Wastepickers are kneeling and worshipping eagles when they grab food.

Their faces are full of shock and worship. At this time, if the cloudhawks say their true gods, I'm afraid these people will have no doubt about their choices. Believe it.

The diggers are good enough.

Can diggers turn food into empty air?

What's the difference between a qualified weirdo now appearing in front of you and God, who can make food rain in the sky? When people encounter some unexplainable magical imagination, they will always deify and associate with it. Will the human being saved by the divine people in that time also hold such a state of mind?

God may not be mysterious at all.

God may not be noble at all.

The cloudhawk did not stay, if he had thought.

Outside this rubble, two beautiful figures await him.

A body that is a demon and has an extremely beautiful appearance. A perfect combination of demon and intellect, it is a beauty that enables people to produce the most primitive impulses. Another appearance is pure and beautiful like an elf, but the high temperament is like a goddess, making people feel invincible and invincible.

“Is this your home?” Flowers push glasses across the shore to see the endless ruins: “It's not easy to get out of this environment and achieve today! ”

Yamazaki was impatient and said, "A termite is a termite! ”

“There's a place ahead.” The cloudhawk smiled a little: “I want to see it. ”

About a hundred miles away, a pristine, pristine wilderness camp is in front of us. The perimeter of the camp is a stone fence, and the overall size looks quite small, with a minimum population of 30,000, an area dedicated to the storage of domesticated animals on the left, and a parking lot for vehicles on the right.

Black Flag Camp.

It remains a black flag camp.

More than four years ago, a terrible battle completely destroyed the site. A small number of survivors used the rubble of the camp to re-establish the camp. Later, many outsiders joined the camp and eventually stabilized.

Dead ashes rekindled.

It's amazing.

Just as stubborn weeds in the wilderness, no matter how many times they are removed, they can always emerge here in unexpected places.

This black flag is not a Peter black flag. There is no such thing as a name, no bloody queen, no yellow springs mercenaries, so there is nothing to remember.

The presence of the three men, however, prompted an immediate disturbance throughout the camp.

Cloud eagles are typical wildlings, so nobody noticed him, and it was too sudden that flowers and sawdust appeared in wilderness camps. The beauty of the two men appeared in such a place as the wilderness, and their shock was no less than the fact that the coloured aircraft tank flew directly in front of the original people, and it was a fantastic feeling of impracticality.

A footstep.

The three are surrounded.

A dozen gunmen stood around.

The cloud hawk knew it would cause trouble and should not have brought these two miserable women to such a place, but it was too late to say anything and a scary man stood up.

When you meet two fantastic beauties.

He immediately felt a bloodbath and had never seen such a beautiful woman since birth. He just felt that a certain part of his body was severely congested and could not wait to take them back and ravage them.

“These two women will be mine from now on!” Scarface looks at the eagle with anger: “Get out of here! ”

“I came to give them to you.” The cloudhawk shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't necessarily swallow it with your teeth. ”

“I've given you a chance to live, so don't blame me if you don't cherish it yourself.” Scar's face was furious, and this strange, obviously younger guy was just teasing him, so he directly ordered his men to scream: “Scrap his limbs! ”

More than a dozen fierce wildlings surrounded us.

The cloud hawk never moved half a step: “One last time, it's best not to do this. ”

“Well, if you don't want to ask, who doesn't know about my Scar Leopard for 100 miles, don't you dare be silly? I've changed my mind again. I'll chop you up today and feed you to the dog! Kill!”

Boom, boom, boom!

A dozen gunshots almost appeared together!

More than a dozen wilderness fighters fell on their backs, each with a big hole in their eyebrows, blood and brain tissue suddenly flowing, and they didn't even have a single bullet in their hand.

The head of the self-proclaimed Scar Panther's face changed dramatically. He couldn't believe the woman who looked at the demonic figure opposite. Her long hands each held a modified heavy pistol, and she was blowing gently at the mouth of the gun. Unexpectedly, the scenery was so evil that it moved people.

Come on, come on!

Too soon!

The two guns are not special weapons, they are normal gunpowder weapons, but have been specially modified by rapid fire, so they are fired at a speed comparable to that of a machine gun.

Yet she still sends every bullet to the same spot as the fighters, causing the wilderness fighters to fall at the same time, without a chance of shooting back.

This woman has no more shooting in the wilderness!

Scar Leopard had no idea that such a beautiful woman was a great master in the wilderness, but as a man who grew up in the wilderness, Scar Leopard was also a fierce character, so I didn't even think about it, gripping the paw in my right hand toward the eagle's neck in front of me.

He knew he was no match for the flowers on the other side, and that he was a good marksman, and he couldn't escape, so the only way was to catch this guy's companion as a threat, and he was fast and hard, and he made a louder noise.

Soon the void will break into bone fractures.

Scar Leopard himself did not know what was going on. His arms were broken into pieces and turned into an extremely strange angle. He had not yet waited for him to scream. The cloud eagle kicked this man's chest, almost shattering his body. He instantly kicked out and hit the wall, causing the wall to collapse in a large area for the rest of his life.

The eagle coughed slightly.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, why are you pushing so hard? ”

The leader of the black flag camp was immediately struck, and as soon as he saw the strength of the three, he was frightened to death. He knew that with the power of the three men, who would not slaughter a camp of tens of thousands of people, there would be no way to keep them at all with the crabs of the shrimp soldiers at his disposal.

If such a master wants to kill him, it's almost a matter of minutes.

“To be brief, from today on this wilderness is my territory, so this black flag camp is also my territory.” The cloud hawk came to the black flag camp not to kill, just give them a horseway is enough, he looked at this familiar and unfamiliar place and said: "Now that I'm back, I'm going to be king here! ”