The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 62: Wilderness big event

The white-haired man is confident that unless he is protected by a magic artifact body, he can directly withstand a violent slash. Even demonhunter cannot stand up. Now this guy is not only standing up and seems not to be seriously injured, which is too much. Try subversion.

Cloudhawk's body has begun to change.

This kind of change is unheard of in Wilderness. His skin became as red as it was roasted, and there were traces of steam visible to the naked eye, as if the whole body was a high-speed steam engine. In addition, there are many black scales resembling mutant tissue on Cloudhawk. The dark pupils have completely turned into a dark gold color, and bloodshots representing bloodthirsty violent strength are wrapped around.

Momentary mutant?

Evolver in the field of deformation?

The Great Sword big fellow doesn’t believe in evil. He has been running Wilderness for so many years. He hasn’t seen anything Meta-human. As for the strange creatures with supernatural powers, he has also learned a lot. In this situation, you should not be timid at first, otherwise your aura If he loses, he will go straight over, no matter what the monsters and monsters are, he will just hack to death on the spot.

The giant sword big fellow lifted up the sword, his body leaped out from top to bottom, and cut towards Cloudhawk's head. He wanted to see if this young man really had an invulnerable body, and he wanted to see too. Is this young man really unkillable?

Cloudhawk turned into a dark golden light flashing in his eyes.

The blood streaks in the eyes are more dense, almost completely filled with red.

His right hand is almost lifted up to the extreme, and the blade of the sword is grasped and pinched into it.

There was a loud noise!

A layer of air flow around, everyone can feel the strength of this strength, but Cloudhawk stood motionless like a statue, and his arms became pitch black and glowing with a strong cold light like metal.

This huge and incomparable sword was firmly held in his hand, and wisps of blood flowed down sword edge to shocking people.

Whether it’s Squall or Great Sword big fellow, even Cloudhawk is stunned, because this action is purely a subconscious action like a conditioned reflex, and Cloudhawk was caught by bare hands without launching any magic artifact strength. A sword that can cut even steel, his right hand was only slightly injured, and a finger was not broken.

What's the matter with this alienation of fingers?

Cloudhawk saw that he became pitch black and his right hand felt like he was familiar with it. A distant memory popped out of his mind. When he encountered Pharaoh of Sands in Wilderness, this Demon Race appearance made a deep impression on him, even if it was a heavy sniper. The gun couldn't cause the slightest damage, now I look at the similarities between my right hand.

The white-haired man looked scared.

The body of flesh and blood, cut hard.

This situation either occurs in the top martial artist, because the martial artist can use any part of the real power technique, so it can release strength at the moment of contact to buffer and offset, or it will happen to the super Meta-human at the height of evolution. This kind of Meta-human can no longer be regarded as a human being. Their bodies are already strong enough to surpass ordinary creatures.

What kind of is he?

With a click.

The great sword breaks!

The white-haired man hurriedly retreated.

Cloudhawk clamped half of the sword in his hand, and suddenly pointed it at the opponent. The white-haired man hurriedly put the broken sword across his chest, and the half-cut blade hit the broken sword. The large pieces of metal exploded into fragments together, with white hair. The man seemed to have been hit by a bomb, and was injured on the spot and retreated. Numerous fragments were scattered around like bullets.

Squall had to make a move in this situation.

He raised his left arm, the tattoo-like lines glowed, releasing a certain energy from the arm, instantly locking all the fragments, he drew a big circle in front of his eyes, and the randomly shooting fragments seemed to be pulled by a magnet, all gathered In front of Squall, they are intertwined and compressed, and finally become a piece of iron.

Boom.

Smashed to the ground.

The white-haired man landed on the ground. He clutched his chest and began to fall back, just full of horror and amazement.

This is not a person, but a monster.

Cloudhawk, a pair of eyes glanced coldly at the other people present, and everyone looked at each other. Although this young man was seriously injured, he still gave people a fierceness that could kill all directions.

How big is the life potential?

This is a question that no one can answer.

From simple to complex, from weak to strong, the miracle of life evolves in an invisible place at all times throughout the endless years, and it is inadvertently reflected every second.

Cloudhawk now fully understands that his physique is inherently unusual, but his previous performance was not obvious. Now every cell is madly altering evolution during the transformation of the invader, and the most important thing is in the process of the invader penetrates , So that a certain talent that was born but has been lurking awakened.

This kind of talent has always been there.

strength, which is similar to Autumn Drapers, has been hidden deep in the body and needs some opportunity to wake up.

Cloudhawk never got sick when I was a child with the old man in Wilderness, and rarely got infections or other symptoms. If these conditions are not obvious and can be explained by a stronger and healthy body, then what happened later cannot be reasonably explained.

After getting the space rock.

Cloudhawk has a strong recovery ability and a balanced evolution talent, and also has the rage ability similar to some Wilderness people. Later, as the knowledge of Cloudhawk increased, he gradually understood the nature of this violent ability. Cloudhawk actually stimulates the body to produce a stronger strength process during the use of madness. This ability is the prototype of the martial artist's true power, so every time he activates Cloudhawk The speed of strength will be greatly improved.

Now by chance.

Cloudhawk has further regained its physical potential.

At this moment, every cell that makes up the body is moving like an engine. In this process, it releases powerful kinetic energy, so that every punch and foot can volatilize and spray out strength that is unimaginable by ordinary people. Even the steam came out, and the blood seemed to be boiling, which was actually an upgraded version of madness generated by the stimulation of the intruder.

It’s just that no matter how powerful the engine is, it needs fuel to maintain it.

The energy of the Cloudhawk body cannot sustain this strength. The end result can only be overdrawn and burn life. If this continues for a long time, I am afraid that the body will age rapidly and eventually cause irreparable losses.

In addition, the intruder's relationship puts Cloudhawk in an extremely unstable state. He suspects that his body will collapse at any time. This kind of battle can never continue. He must control it or it will be unimaginable.

Autumn Drapers has no idea what happened.

Just feel that Cloudhawk's body is getting hotter.

This is by no means a good phenomenon.

When Autumn Drapers was at a loss and didn't know what to do, Cloudhawk had a clever idea, and suddenly put her down, kicked a dagger from the ground, lay it across the delicate neck, and said to Squall: "Get out of the way, or it will be done. Her life!"

Squall and Autumn Drapers are both staying.

Cloudhawk replied directly: "She is the only person who knows where Woodland Vale is and can open Woodland Vale. You said that if I solve her, wouldn't you be empty-handed."

Everyone's face changed drastically.

This kid wants jade entirely burned!

Squall is very calm and said: "I know you well, you won't do this."

"That's why you don't know me yet. enough." Cloudhawk's breathing gradually stabilized, his body temperature was dropping rapidly, and his body phase gradually became normal. recovery was normal. He felt a burst of intense dizziness, but he said with a strong spirit: "This kind of harm I did not do things that are unfavorable to myself, nor will it be the last."

Squall's face is a bit unsightly.

Cloudhawk, no matter how he changes, there is always a fierceness in his bones. If this kind of person is completely angered by him, it is not impossible to do the stupid thing of self-defeating three thousand and eight hundred enemies. Cloudhawk seems to be very spineless and lacking in fighting spirit. In fact, his bones are very hard. Once he is pressed into a hurry, he may not be unable to do it.

Squall is thinking about a solution.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a tremor in his body and a slight change in his face. Looking back at the camp, he saw a beautiful figure, dragging a brilliant sword light to kill.

"What happened again?"

Squall closed eyes perceives carefully, only to find that Blackfiend is lying on the ground, convulsing, unable to move, his body is covered with sword wounds, and every deep sword wound is glowing with white light, making it difficult to heal. The original Selene Cloude Holy Light sword was effective against this kind of Deadpool. Deadpool could hardly be killed by any means. Only the Holy Light sword caused wounds that were difficult to heal. Undead Blackfiend now has no combat effectiveness.

Selene Cloude fell next to Cloudhawk, reached out and grabbed them, lifted the two of them, jumped up from the encirclement, and flung out with a sword. Three or four people who did not live or die were cut off by her on the spot.

Several people broke through smoothly.

The ghost boy said directly: "Chasing!"

Squall shook his head: "Don't chase it now."

The ghost boy showed dissatisfaction, why not chase him? This woman obviously doesn't have much strength. As for the young man, even if he is weird, he is just in an extremely unstable state. With the current manpower, it may not be impossible to solve it.

Squall watched as the three of them drifted away, his brows were already frowning, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally sighed: "Blackfiend was almost worn out after the first battle of Crimson One, and was again affected by the woman's light divine artifact I can’t fight anymore. Based on my understanding of Cloudhawk, he will not hand over women to Elysian Realm. Let’s save our strength before talking... Besides, there is one important thing we can do."

The old drunkard has also retired.

Ravenous Tiger looked at the devastated camp at the end of the war, with a sullen face.

A figure walked over, it was the young man from the reckless group. He wrapped the bandage around his left hand, looked at the man with a nonchalant attitude, and said straight to the point: "This failed operation is just a lost opportunity for us, but for you, it offends the old monster Crimson One. , Do you still have a place in Wilderness?"

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

"No, on the contrary, I want to help you."

Ravenous Tiger narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him who was only in his twenties. He had already noticed that although the boss of the stubborn group was the powerful Blackfiend in name, he actually had the right to speak. , It should be this young man. He doesn't know the reason, but he can manage such a team at a young age. This young man is by no means idle.

Squall said in a seemingly plain tone: "As of this day, you only have one way to join us."

Ravenous Tiger's face changed abruptly, and then a wave of anger surged on his face.

"Don't rush to refuse, I think your mind shouldn't miss the key." Squall's tone is calm, as if there is no persuasion, but just expounding a basic fact: "You just need to be a member of the reckless group , Our forces are united, and Crimson One will also be afraid of three points, only this has a ray of life. My invitation has been sent out, and whether you accept it or not is up to you."

Ravenous Tiger is a deep-minded and intelligent person.

After carefully weighing the pros and cons of it~IndoMTL.com~ found that he really had nowhere to go.

In the end, a decision had to be made.

This day.

The identity of the bishop of the trial church was exposed.

This day.

Ravenous Tiger accepts the invitation of Squall to become a member of the reckless group.

The true identity of the trial church will inevitably cause an uproar once it is made public, and the fusion of the two Wilderness forces of the Fish-Swallow City and the Manghuo City into one will add another variable to this chaotic world.

At dusk, Squall stood on a sandy slope, the wind blew his hair, his eyes were full of exhaustion and complexity, he didn't know when this kind of life would end. However, there are some roads, once you step on it, you can't turn back, and you are destined to only go one way to the dark.

"I just want to help you."

He looks far away at the end of Wastelands, looking in the direction of Skycloud City.