The Godsfall Chronicles

Cloudhawks feel their bodies are getting heavier and heavier.

It's a mess, whether it's your health or where you are.

The cloud hawk doesn't know how bad its body is, but it can sense that it is about to run out of power. Anyway, there is no way to launch a random, large-scale attack. The shadowy attack has been fierce and stable, and there has been no strengthening or attenuation at all.

Shadow assassins come out of nowhere.

Shadows are covered with stealth instruments.

Only one attack per shadow.

Each time poses a great threat.

As a result, shadow assassins attack in such a way as a storm, but they are silent, and even weaker bystanders, and they cannot even detect the presence of these shadow assassins. After all, shadow assassins not only have super high speeds, weird deformation abilities, but can also be invisible, which in the eyes of most ordinary people is tantamount to empty-blowing.

People can only see.

The cloudhawks unleashed interest rates manipulating the flames around.

Though one shadow assassin after another is successfully eliminated, there are always leaky fish, shadows can be deformed, so attacks are perforated.

There will always be one more stab or scratch on the cloud eagle. The wound is very toxic, but as long as it is not large enough, it has no effect on the cloud eagle. As for the wound appearing in less than two seconds, it will be repaired by the mirror on the cloud eagle, so at first glance the cloud eagle does not seem to have any major obstacle.

So repetitive.

No loud noise, but constant.

It's been a miracle that cloudhawks have been struggling for so long!

Even a true great hunter should fall in this situation!

Where the hell is he hiding? The cloudhawk tries to detect strange birds, and even more so, it tries to perceive with its own talent, and ultimately nothing special!

The cloud hawk now finally realizes that Invisible Invisibility is also weak. The scouting ability of the little weirdo bird can discover that most of the Invisible Invisible Artifact is discovered. The level of the Movie Engine God cannot even be close, but it does not seem to capture the true dignity of the Shadow Face.

The perceived gift of a cloud eagle is also unusable in this situation.

Each shadow assassin produces artifact fluctuations, which are not very different from his own, plus the scene is too messy, hundreds of hunters are fighting hard, and the sounds of various artifacts cross together, so that the cloudhawk can't distinguish between them and find the one he wants.

The silver moon is no longer visible, the cloud eagle is going to die like this. She provokes the holy light to be dust-free, when it is about to rush past.

At this critical moment, in everyone's mind, a flute sounds suddenly, which may not be a sound, because it is not transmitted by sound waves, but by spiritual energy, acting directly in the human brain.

The flute was very strong this time.

Like a needle in my head.

Even cloudhawks feel a strong tingle.

All the magician hunters on the scene were instantly out of control, and ordinary warriors fell directly into a large area.

The cloud hawk felt this power, he didn't have to guess and know who was coming, and almost at the same time, the shadow of the surrounding movement actually stopped all the movement, as if it had been used by someone to stereotype.

The spiritual interference of the shepherd!

The power of the shepherd is very special!

The shepherd is principally capable of manipulating plants, and of manipulating animals, where manipulating the nature of animals directly affects their behaviour in a powerful spirit.

The Shepherd's Flute is the exclusive artifact of the Shepherd, and when confronted with beasts with low intelligence and no ability to think, the Holy Flute can directly dominate their actions. The shadow is so powerful that it is impossible to have an independent mind, so it is easy to be invaded by the will of the shepherd flute, which affects their actions.

The shepherd flute sounds at the same time.

The endless yellow sand rolls all over the place.

It drowned the entire platform almost instantly.

It isolates people directly from their field of view, and they can't even see what's two meters away.

In this sudden storm of Sand City, tens of thousands of sand arrows were scattered to the scene like a storm, indiscriminately attacked. All targets covered by the attack, whether in Dark Night City or Sky Cloud City, were fatally hit.

Hundreds of people were knocked down on the spot.

But the people of the divine realm have more relationships, so more casualties are caused.

A powerful divine domain man was furious and manipulated the wind artifact of the air, releasing a fierce airflow, like a bubble in the middle of a sand storm, and all the sand and dust was blocked from the bubble range, temporarily restoring everyone's horizons.

Just a few seconds.

The entire platform became full of blurred eyes.

At least a thousand people landed on this end of the process, mostly the dark nuclei.

Two shadows floating in the middle of the sky, one in green and the other in demonic identity.

A former god.

A powerful demon.

Both appeared in front of the stars at the same time.

Old drunkard, king of eternal nights, kind of saved his life.

Four people with completely different identities are demonstrating a tacit understanding at this moment, just a little bit of a siege away.

Is this about the four of us working together against Master Starlight?

The cloud hawk has also changed.

The shepherd flute settles the moment of the shadow.

A blue flying sword rapidly ejected.

It's incredibly hard to tell by the naked eye, almost a dozen times faster than an ultra-high pitch, just flashing past, shadows breaking through, and finally hitting a target hiding in the void.

The shadow was popped.

A broken blade is crossed in front of the chest.

The blue flying sword held him against him like a diamond for more than a dozen meters.

Winter returns to snow and the movie engine finally doesn't need to do anything. A powerful crystal green dragon descends from the sky. It also carries a tree god waiter on its back. The crystal green dragon sprays a green fire towards winter into snow. The tree god waiter jumps directly, and a large number of sharp vines appear in his hands, all like the movie engine sky quickly attacking.

The platform is under constant attack on top of countless powerful Dragon Spin platforms.

They are the stars of the hunter, and the power of the hunter hurts them very little.

Lanlin had to lead the saints into confrontation himself.

“It's hilarious, hilarious, it's so hilarious here, it's the right time! ”

A man who studied with a black blindfold walked out as if walking in the idle courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking around with a lively gaze, is the chief wolf sword of the Dark Nucleus.

The sword, with its powerful annihilating power, was blocked by a thousand faces and immediately retreated back to its side, spiritually revolving around the body, all the hunters attempting to get close were directly pierced.

Even a defensive artifact is useless.

Defense is meaningless in the face of the Blue Flying Sword.

Each pierced hunter's death is extremely odd, starting from the area hit, the body disappears a little and eventually all breaks down into submolecular particles that are invisible to the naked eye.

“Cloudhawk! Are you all right? ”

A loud, thick voice sounded in the ears of the eagle.

In addition to several transformed super warriors, the Wolf Sword is surrounded by a huge, rocky little giant, the super mutant coke from the Coke Mountains, who has been rushing here from the outside.

None of the members of the coke unit are here.

The intensity of the fighting along the road is evident.

Coke is also not easy, even if it is not a bad body, and now there are dozens of wounds at the same time, only the strong life force of the mutant makes him not very concerned about such injuries.

The cloud eagle is still alive.

The coke relaxed for a long time.

He doesn't know if the eagle still treats him like a friend, but in the eyes of coke, the eagle is always an important friend.

The wolf sword slowly passed through the North Chenxi lying on the ground. He bent down and pulled an unknown needle out of his arms, stabbed it into the neck of the North Chenxi and pushed some kind of potion into it.

Beichenxi suddenly coughed up several traces of blood as if he were choking on water.

When the eagle saw the situation, he could not help but reveal a glimmer of hope: “She...”

The Wolf Sword said softly, "It won't die for a while. ”

Great, the eagle is showing off!

Wolf Sword, this guy is amazing!

Although this man is very unpleasant, this time he was helped!

But when the eagle was relieved, the whole person began to feel tired, he knew his body was almost at its limit, he didn't know how long the stimulant would last, but now even if it had a stimulant effect, it would be difficult for him to maintain his fighting power.

Fighting on this platform is intensifying.

When the sacred side began to be somewhat overstretched, Mountain Sea Peak led thousands of soldiers to rush over and replenish and reinforce the troops on the platform.

In fact, mountain peaks are mainly in pursuit of coke.

He was not sure about the other masters, but this mutant could fight, and when he saw the scene on the platform, he was shocked by the autonomy, and did not expect the battle to be so intense.

The cloudhawk saw the mountain peak.

The mountain peaks also see cloud eagles.

Both look at each other and look at each other.

Mountain Peak's gaze is complicated, and he can no longer face this as he used to call himself Lord Cloud Eagle.

The cloud eagle is now a wilderness lord, a demon in the eyes of the divine realm, an evil executioner, a blasphemer and a traitor with mutants and demons!

Mountain Peak holds the sword in his hand, his face is full of heavy colors.

Of course, the cloud eagle knows what he is thinking. If he has the chance now, I'm afraid Mountain Sea Summit will not hesitate to stab himself with a sword, so that he can become a hero in the divine domain, and it is not impossible to advance to the rank leader in the future.

This immense platform is gradually becoming the main battlefield of the entire Holy Fortress.

Almost all of the best and most important figures on both sides are now concentrated in the area of fighting, the Black Warriors of the Dark Night City, the Modified Warriors of the Dark Nukes, the Holy Warriors of the Temple, the Shadow Warriors of the Clouds, the Shadow Troops, etc., and both sides are constantly investing.

Results can now be foreseen.

The outcome of the battle on this platform will have a direct impact on overall wins and losses.

However, whoever wins or loses this battle will eventually suffer two losses. After all, when a battle is now in this glued state, how easy is it to get back and talk about it?

Just...

Give so much blood.

What's the point of this fight when so many people die?

The reason the eagle came to war was just to save North Chenxi, who had killed too many people to save a man.

He has become a rising star in the wilderness, but he has also become a butcher in the eyes of the divine realm. Since then, no one in the wilderness has known how many men worship the virtue of his defeating the fortress and glorifying his heroic battle for freedom in the wilderness. No one in the divine realm knows how many people have lost their sons, husbands and brothers. From then on, day and night will curse him to hell.

The wolf sword stared at the opposite shadow face, his eyes swept over others, and suddenly a smile appeared: “Look at you all panting. Why don't you take a rest and see what's going on? Promise you'll be impressed! ”