The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 49: The sound of the flute that has not sounded in 300 years

Thorn first walked into the passage, Cloudhawk clutched his chest and followed behind, Autumn Drapers took the flute and the old lame walked at the end.

The painkillers taken by Cloudhawk can relieve part of the pain, but it can only barely recovery's mobility. Most of the combat effectiveness is still lost, and the effective time is limited. If you can’t escape in time, you will die, even if you don’t die in Ravenous Tiger or Crimson One In the hands, most of them lost their minds due to their alienation, so it would be no different from death.

Along the way, Autumn Drapers has always had a strong impression of Cloudhawk.

Monsters like Immortal Blackfiend all have room to deal with.

Why did it hurt like this today?

Autumn Drapers wanted to ask about the situation, and swallowed it to his lips, so that he would appear to care about him too much. This guy had to push his nose and eyes again, so Autumn Drapers decided not to speak.

"I'm probably going to be planted this time." Cloudhawk clutched his chest and moved forward with difficulty. Even in the current state, this guy still didn't forget to tease her, "To be honest, if I die, you will be happy in the end More or more difficult?"

Autumn Drapers closed her mouth and said nothing, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

"By the way, in case of the unfortunate fall of Lao Tzu, this task has been successfully completed. Don't forget to pack eboncrys and send it to Gabriel. Don't give this old drunkard, because if it gets into his hands, most of it It’s about making money from private pockets."

The old alcoholic rolled his eyes disapprovingly.

Autumn Drapers glared at him: "Have you finished your last words?"

Cloudhawk is not at all unlucky. After thinking about it, he added: "Also, please find a good person to marry. Don't miss me too much in the future."

Autumn Drapers clenched the flute in her hand and forcibly resisted not doing it, her eyes rolled slightly, and she suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "Huh, the holy relic has been recovered. It is best for you to die. I saved a lot of eboncrys. "

"You are crossing the river to demolish the bridge."

"What about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?" Autumn Drapers put on a savage look, "If you have the ability, just survive and ask me to get it. Otherwise, what is the use of a dead person who wants this eboncrys? Let me send it to the perverted murderer I will repair your grave? Have your dream! I would rather throw eboncrys in the river!"

The thorns can’t help but look slightly. Autumn Drapers is not like that in the impression. She is always a simple and kind girl, occasionally playful and active, and generally gentle and gentle. Now this young man is so stubborn and mean in front of her. It's her style. But it is not difficult to see that she quarreled back to quarrel, but she cared about the young man very much, but she probably didn't even want to admit it.

It's nice to be young.

The thorns' thoughts drifted away.

He thought of the green figure again in his mind.

How good is she still alive? Even if it doesn't belong to me, at least I have a concern.

Her disappearance not only interrupts the concern, but also takes away all the vitality in life. Now, this girl is probably the only little bit of color in the barren world. She originally planned to wait for her to grow up before looking for her, but she did not expect to find her here.

Is it God’s will? It doesn't matter.

Be sure to send her away safely.

The old alcoholic admires Cloudhawk.

This kid is scared of death but not afraid of death!

Have a personality and interesting. Why have you never heard of him before? Is it the latest newcomer? One generation of newcomers change for the old, and one generation is stronger than one. The Skycloud City big family has already produced so many new stars. I didn't expect to have another one now. They must be very exciting when they compete.

The old drunkard was desperate for everything that could not be changed. He just wanted to end the Battle of the Fish-Swallowing City as a remnant. He never thought that this battle could not kill the vile Ravenous Tiger, but accidentally led to the characters behind the scenes, but there is no need to Anxious to find death. He found that he could not do things others could do.

This kid can resist the Trial of Heavenly Annihilation. He has the potential to defeat that guy. If he lives like this for a few more years and watch a good show, there is nothing wrong.

The four walked out of the tunnel with thoughts.

"Wait a minute."

The result of Cloudhawk's abrupt stop was a burst of intense pain. He couldn't help but breathe, and took two deep breaths to come over, feeling helpless in his heart. I really saw a ghost. When did I become like this? fragile.

"There seems to be an ambush ahead, we can't go anymore."

There is no absolutely safe place in Fish-Swallowing City. The only hope is to escape from Fish-Swallowing City. How could Ravenous Tiger not take precautions at the lower level? A total of five hundred warrior ambush here and wait for the rabbits. Among them are four missionaries who are not weak in red, headed by a respectable middle-aged man.

The strength of the old drunkard is difficult to penetrate such a lineup, not to mention that under the premise of a few cumbersome combat effectiveness, Oddball found out the enemy’s situation and brought it back. Cloudhawk directly relayed it to other people. The old drunkard proposed to kill him directly, even if he couldn't get past, at least a few more kills.

Cloudhawk is the first objection, you old man is tired of life, I have not lived enough, this kind of death is a fool to do, he can't think of a better way now.

"If we can awaken the power of Shepherd God flute, we may still have hope of escape."

This sentence is from the thorns. Cloudhawk doesn't believe it at all anyway. Is a broken flute really so powerful? Autumn Drapers is convinced, picking up the flute and continuing to play it, just as before, no matter how hard you use, the Shepherd God flute doesn't even make a fart sound.

The old drunkard looked beside him and shook his head straight: "magic artifact is not used in this way. You can't use it as an ordinary flute. The heart is in harmony with the spirit, the **** and the mind, and the mind and the spirit are in harmony. In the end, it can resonate." /

Can you stop pretending to be profound?

Cloudhawk said directly: "Isn't it just a broken magic artifact? I will try it."

Autumn Drapers said: "How can foreigners defile our Supreme Sacred Artifact!"

"Broken Dizi was occupied by Ravenous Tiger for so long, and finally I stole it back with help. Do you still have to face when you say this?" Cloudhawk said Autumn Drapers was speechless in one sentence, and was about to give the dizi When I tried to grab it, suddenly the shoulder Oddball sounded an alarm, making Cloudhawk's face suddenly changed: "Be careful, they are here!"

A rocket came with the tongue of flame.

The old drunkard grabbed it in his hand with his bare hands, drawn a very subtle arc of his arm, and dragged the rocket round a 180-degree circle, and then threw the rocket out, and the rocket went back to compare the shot. It was faster, penetrated a soldier's body on the spot, and shot a fat man behind the soldier very accurately.

Boom!

The fat man blocked it with a huge axe.

The explosion of the rocket produced fragments and shock waves, causing several soldiers around to fly.

Ravenous Tiger smashed the battle axe heavily on the ground, coldly looking at the old drunkard, and then at other people: "You are about to die with a group of burials. Do you have any last words to say?"

The old drunkard snorted coldly: "You **** traitor!"

Ravenous Tiger Seeing that this old man has nothing new to say, he is not interested in listening anymore. He is not a person who likes war bullshit, and this old guy is indeed a big threat. If he is released this time Run, who knows if there will be another assassination?

"Kill him!"

Suddenly hundreds of weapons were raised simultaneously.

At this critical moment, gunshots rang out from all directions. Fish-Swallowing City warrior was caught off guard unprepared, and immediately fell down a large area, seeing dozens of heavily armed men killed.

"Mountain trip boss!"

"We will cover you, hurry up!"

Cloudhawk and Autumn Drapers were taken aback, they both looked at the thorns.

Thorn was not surprised, but said indifferently: "These are the dead soldiers I have recruited in the past few years. I originally wanted to retrieve the Shepherd God flute in a year or two and use it when I returned to the tribe. It's necessary."

Autumn Drapers is getting more and more confused: "Why are you doing this?"

Thorn looked at her, his eyes were gentle and said: "Don't you understand now? I'm protecting you!"

The old drunkard and Ravenous Tiger once again fought, the middle-aged red priest carrying a weapon burning with green flames, was rushing towards the remaining three people. There is no time to explain this critical juncture. Cloudhawk directly took Autumn Drapers's flute. Although this magic artifact fluctuates very uniquely, Cloudhawk can still see its laws from it.

"It's useless." Thorns shook his head: "This is different from the magic artifact in your Elysian Realm. The Shepherd God flute can only be used by people of special bloodlines with enough. No one can play this flute for 300 years, only Autumn Drapers has the potential to use it, even if you spend great effort, it is in vain."

Who ever thought the words just fell.

The strange stone on his chest glowed, and then the flute shimmered.

Cloudhawk just had very little spirit on recovery, and it was not enough to use the flute. It could only activate the strange stone strength. This strength can be used at most once a day, but it allows Cloudhawk to have a full force comparable to the high-end demonhunter in a short time. After hitting Spiritual Force, when this strength erupted vigorously and resonated with magic artifact.

A clear and melodious flute burst out.

Said it was a flute but not a low voice.

Because it is not sound waves.

This is a more peculiar sound that transcends the senses, and suddenly the whole environment inland shakes.

This is the sound of Shepherd God, silent for three hundred years, disappearing for three hundred years, looking forward to three hundred years, but now it appears in this place.

Vortex appeared in the underground lake, countless quicksand fish and other mutant beast living in it, all seemed to be disturbed by some kind of strength, and became restless. Cloudhawk finally understood the effect of the Shepherd God flute, but did not expect that the real ability of this flute is to control the beast.

Cloudhawk does lack some special ability. Although it can blow the Shepherd God flute with enough, it can't control these beasts, so it just caused riots. Suddenly, the whole fish swallow city was in chaos, and the beast mounts in the city began to lose control. The desert carnivores hovering outside began to attack the Fish-Swallowing City like a madness~IndoMTL.com~ The most terrifying is the underground lake.

Thousands of wild beasts are hidden under and in the city of Swallow Fish.

These beasts are not just quicksand fish, but also many fierce and powerful monsters. These monsters seem to be stimulated, and all of them rushed out of the lake, causing huge damage to the ground facilities in an instant.

"The beast is out of control!"

"Control them!"

Suddenly there was chaos in Fish-Swallowing City.

Cloudhawk became weaker after using the Shepherd God flute. He threw the flute to Mu Ruodaiji's Autumn Drapers, and the thorns showed an unbelievable expression. Both obviously did not know how Cloudhawk did it. The Shepherd God flute has not been sounded for a long time, why was it sounded by an outsider?

"What are you doing in a daze? Run!"

Cloudhawk shouted, he didn't realize what a shocking thing he had done.