The Godsfall Chronicles

Cloudhawk watches the battle right around the corner.

This six-leaf title is no better than the Red Flag Four.

In fact, the so-called seven-leaf reverend, the so-called four flags, are roughly in the same grade, and there may be strong and weak points between them, but they do not have overwhelming power, and their level is probably comparable to that between the hunter and the senior hunter. As for the level of the higher-order hunter, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go.

Why did Six Leaves beat the Fourth Easy?

It's actually very simple. He relies on beasts and magic tools.

Everyone at the site was amazed at the six-leaf release of the beast and the opening of the energy barrier.

One by one, the Chosen One reveals an enviable expression, indicating that this guy, whether he's a beast or a magician, is not at the top of the place.

The cloudhawk didn't feel a thing.

After all, it was the people who came out of the realm of the sky and the clouds.

From the extinct lightning blade of the starlight to the dust-free holy light of the silver moon, whether it be the mirror crystal of the serpent, or the present punishment of the god of extinction, as well as all kinds of advanced artifacts and special artifacts, the cloudhawk has taught a myriad powerful magic artifacts.

When cloudhawks came to the lost realm, they found strange phenomena.

Although this divine domain has been lost, after all, it was once a divine domain. Why didn't it leave a trace? These are people who are supposed to be hunters, and they don't even know what a hunter is, and they live by their choice.

The apparatus is very rough.

It's not like it came from the hand of a god.

As for the beast? While it is undeniable that the local beast seems to be very common, giving the cloud eagle a glimpse, the quality is generally poor. Before arriving in the lost realm, cloudhawks touched two beasts, in addition to the little monster birds.

- It's just the Temple Beast.

- Just the Shepherd Guardian Beast.

The former has the perverted ability to predict locally. If a catastrophe occurs in Sky Cloud City in a short time, it has the ability to predict ahead of time and prevent major hazards from happening.

The latter has the ability to reproduce ordinary dragons, and the Crystal Dragon King has perfect control over ordinary dragons, almost equal to mastering a strong legion.

The power of both beasts is undoubtedly extraordinary.

Almost all have reached the peak of the evolution of the beast.

What's the situation with the beast now? From the viper of a snake, the vulture of a red flag, to the black wolf of a six-leaf, the power is very mediocre, and this attack effect can be done using the same ordinary magic apparatus, not much irreplaceability.

They do not say that they are comparable to the mount of the god who guards the beast or the shepherd of Sky Cloud City.

Even compared to the little freaky birds, it's just like the sky difference.

The fluctuations emanating from them are weak.

All beasts do not possess the same abilities as natives.

That's kind of intriguing.

First of all, the eagle can be convinced that the beast is a branch of the artifact. The artifact itself is a special artifact. Now it can be determined that the artifact can be created artificially, can the artifact?

The Eagle knows that the area is controlled by a mysterious powerful man who calls himself the King.

Xia once spoke of this mysterious “king” to the cloud eagle, who is said to have survived for over a thousand years.

If this is not exaggerated, the Mysterious Powerful is by no means a human being, and no human being has ever lived from the time of the Devil's War to this day.

In addition, this mysterious powerful man has done at least a few things, first of all by striving to erase all the marks of God immediately after he occupied the area, so that the hunter could forget his identity. And secondly, this mysterious powerful man is absolutely capable of making artifacts, and his ability to create artifacts is even on a cloud hawk.

This ability is fundamental to sustaining the kingdom and the elect.

It may also have the ability to manufacture or nurture the beast.

That is why there are so many but very poor quality beasts in the kingdom.

Most importantly.

This mysterious strong man knows most of the candle shade.

The candle shadow seemed to be harsh on him, or for some other reason, he could not suddenly strike at it.

No, even if the Imperial City has a strong defense that prevents the Dark City from breaking through, the candle shadow can at least plunder the population of the surrounding area, which contains a large number of objects that can be cultivated as black warriors.

Candles are ambitious.

How could you let it go?

If the eagle had studied it, he could have picked out a little bit more.

However, thinking about these questions is probably not very helpful to the division.

Whatever the origin and camp of this mysterious powerful man, the Eagle must find a way to enter the King's City.

The host's master shouted:

“Match number five begins!

“Red Flag Club Eagle versus Seven Leaf Club Four Leaf Honors! ”

“This cloud hawk is not the Chosen One of Red Leaf City. He seems to be a powerful foreign aid that the Red Flag will seek. Can he fight the famous Fourth Master? Let's see! ”

A man took the lead on the fifth stone ring.

This man, not tall, big body, strong eyebrows, tailored hair, gives a blade sharpness from head to foot, as if to look at him, will be cut by his eyes.

A windy cape is behind it.

The four leaves above are incredibly eye-catching, causing countless people to cheer.

Fourth Master of the Seven Years Club! One of Red Leaf City's most famous geniuses! By then, he had been ranked in the ranks of the Seven Leafs in just twenty years!

Now that we have just 30 years of “Four Leaves” honor, it is not difficult to pick a few more leaves in the future, and it is even considered possible to be a powerful competitor for a new generation of seven leaves.

Four leaves walked to the top of the ring, pulled out two short blades, Mori Cold Blade, with cold light, one pair of eyes colder than the blade, everyone knows that the Fourth Master of the Seven Leaves Society is not only a powerful Chosen One, but also a powerful warrior in itself.

He knifed it out.

Even barbarian cows can be cut in half.

Once the two stainless steel knives have been deployed, even if they don't need to use any abilities, they can defeat the Red Leaf City Half-Day Chosen, it can only be said that the Red Flag will be too bad!

A tiger will just lose.

Now is the time to hit morale hard.

The second clash with the Seven Years Club immediately began. The Red Flag Club is not one of the top four players, but an unnamed generation that has not even heard of it.

Any suspense with the outcome of the duel?

Although the Four Leaves rank in the rankings of the Seven Leaves, their strength is not less than that of the Five Leaves, and they can even fight the Six Leaves. Who dares to say that they can defeat this opponent 100%, besides the leading brother of the Four Leading Hands?

“Where are the people?!” Four leaves face shady and look at the empty stage: “Don't the red flag have the courage to fight? Get up here and fight like a man! ”

The moderator hurried, “Invite the Red Flag Party's Chosen Eagle to take the stage. ”

When people saw that the eagle didn't rush to the ring, they immediately showed disappointment.

This guy is dressed like an ordinary guy, and he can even be described as a vagrant adventurer. Where is a little bit of a noble celebrity supposed to be? People didn't have much hope for him, and now it's even more boring to see this scene.

The old man couldn't help laughing: “The red flag will be borrowed from the Seven Leaves, even if no one is there. Why do you have to find such a guy to support the scene? As a vagrant as he is, it is a disgrace to the Chosen One and to the General Assembly of Tianxuan. ”

“Exactly. A vagrant adventurer, no fame, no one knows him.” Hongchuan took a light sip of tea, he looked calm and very calm: “But nothing is absolute, who wins and who doesn't know yet, say that now, if you haven't even fought a stray, why didn't Brother Bai hit you in the face? ”

The white lord shouted: “A joke! ”

Hongchuan stopped saying anything and his eyes squinted slightly.

Summer's face shouted with excitement and his voice drowned in the crowd.

None of the audience around is looking out for this filthy outsider, these guys are so stupid!

Meanwhile, in another corner, Jing Lao was also watching the war with his own granddaughter.

Jing Lao has not seen the cloud eagle's hand but heard the process from his granddaughter's grandson. He believes that cloud eagle is not a normal person, but many things must be seen to be true. Does this person really have the ability to defeat the famous master of Red Leaf City?

The cloud eagle has finally come to life.

The birdie stood on his shoulder and combed his feathers.

There is no sense of urgency from this person.

There was some anger in Four Leaves' heart, and he said in a low, sandy voice: "You wasted thirty seconds! ”

“So what? ”

“A nobody like you deserves me to wait 30 seconds? You know what you're going to pay! ”

The cloudhawk couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Humans are a stupidly arrogant creature.

Sometimes, just like a frog living at the bottom of a well, all you can see every day is a little sky, and then you think it's the whole world, and you don't know if the outside world will overwhelm its imagination and perception one day if you drill it out of the well.

But before we see the wider world.

People are always ignorant and short-sighted, always think that their place is the center, always like to measure everyone by their own ideas and perceptions. Four leaves in Red Leaf City is good enough to rank among the top experts, but he has not thought about the city he lives in, or even the degree of life, and the cognitive limit, how small it is to look at the whole world.

The cloudhawk can't help but contemplate.

He can't laugh at the four leaves for it.

Otherwise, what's the difference between four leaves?

The cloudhawks may have seen the world expand a little more than they did.

But outside of the world that cloudhawks know, is there a bigger world?

Will the cloudhawk be above what it thinks is the highest extremes, and even higher?

At the height of the eagle now, it's just a bigger wellhead, and people need to stay a little awe-inspiring to live.

Four leaves found out what they said, not only didn't bring any impact, but this guy even thought in the spot,

I don't see him in the eyes!

Damn it!

How dare an unnamed pawn be so rampant?

Master Si's face was full of anger, suddenly waved his sleeve, and a green light popped out of it. When the green light hit the sky, it suddenly magnified hundreds of times. From a pocket-sized object, it instantly turned into a barbarian cow-like volume, a powerful scent of death, coming from this creature.

Everyone on the scene took a sip and lit up.

“Appeared, this is Lord Seven Yeats Hurricane Mantis! ”

The cloud eagle returned from contemplation, and a giant insect creature appeared in front of it. Its body contour really resembled a huge mantis, covered with sturdy green crusts from head to foot. A pair of giant forelimbs, like the Sickle of Death, were raised, and its surface serrated sharply like a steel saw, showing a dark red color.

This… is also a beast with special powers.

The cloud eagle is a little surprised this time. Do all creatures have the opportunity to be transformed, evolved or implanted to gain such weird and unscientific powers? It's amazing.

“You shouldn't be standing here for the Red Flag Party!” Four leaves showed a cruel expression, he said in a tough, commanding tone: "Now, kneel down and beg for forgiveness, exit the Red Flag Party, I will save you a small life! ”

The cloudhawk closed his eyes and said, "What if I don't? ”

Four-leaf patience has its limits. At this time, I can't help it: "Then die! ”

Hurricane Mantis suddenly emptied, a strong airflow swept the battlefield, flying directly from the ground to the middle of the sky, two giant sickle blades swept across the sky, to actually create a pale blue wind blade, cut a cut off the ground on the spot.

Four leaves also at this time, his legs suddenly slipped, like a sword off a string, suddenly fired at the eagle, two sharp steel knives like a large scissors, blocking the eagle's circumvention space around, as if to put him on the spot and in half.

The beast stormed from the sky.

Four leaves attack from the ground.

Attack too fast.

Without even being able to make it, the cloud hawk was under attack, almost inescapable of escape, either chopped apart by a hurricane or split apart by four leaves, which seemed like no other option.

Is this the strength of the four leaves?

All the spectators were appalled.

The Four Leafs fight very directly, unlike the vast majority of heavenly candidates, because most of the Red Leaf City's heavenly candidates rely either on magic tools or on divine beasts, rarely have as strong physical qualities as the Four Leafs. Each jump is like a slingshot projection, and the pinching power is getting stronger and stronger.

But...

The cloudhawk remained motionless as a mountain, gently trembled his sleeve, a demon stick slipped into his hand, his figure swayed gently, in a delicate way, avoiding all the attacks of Hurricane Mantis, his feet gently cushioned his toes, and he withdrew quickly to welcome him forward, without any major movements, without any alarming noise.

He lifted his arm.

He waved.

He stabbed.

Each one looks so mediocre and ordinary, but it gives you the same result that you end up with after millions of computations.

Four leaves fell to the ground.

One more cut to the throat.

Huge, triangular wounds.

There was a huge mass of blood pouring out of it, rapidly pumping out his life force, and his expression seemed to solidify, as if he could not believe it was all true.

It was a lively scene.

This moment became silent.

Countless silent and stubborn gazes, looking at the body on the ground, and at the man in the rugged mask, only to see a blood-dropping triple prism tube in his hand, the blood beads constantly falling on the floor.

The wind is blowing.

The gray white shattered cloak floats.

Like a flag from a hundred wars.

The cloud hawk didn't even look back, as if he had done a trivial little thing, and he walked off the stage silently and left a whole bunch of people who didn't know what to say.