Aztec Eternals

Five hundred and fifty-one chapters, the battle of the tree snake city, the decisive battle

"Crash..."

It was almost dusk, the sky was getting dizzy, and the rain was pouring. The continuous rain curtain washed with bright red traces and made the road slippery. The cries of the samurai came from all sides, one after another, sometimes clear in the rain, sometimes vague.

Cloud Snake Hunter Travito was critical, and he took a few guards and guarded his new wife, and fled all the way. Behind him, the sacred pyramid temple ignited in flames, quickly extinguished in the rain, and finally planted with the banner of the Mexica Ares.

From time to time, Chipchipati turned to look at the fallen temple, weeping softly. She is only sixteen years old this year, and she has been favored by her father until the emergency, when she was betrothed to the heroic cloud snake hunter.

At this moment, in the midst of the fire and heavy rain, the noble goddess girl finally lost the blessing of her father. She could only rely on her husband in front of her and embark on a treacherous escape while surrounded by countless terrifying enemies.

"This is the destination of the gods, coming from the heights in the clouds, converging into endless lakes, and heading to the bottomless abyss!..."

Inexplicably, in the heart of the girl goddess, the prayers that the cloud snake priests recited flashed. That was the end of the Fourth Age, the chapter of the Flood and the End, and the beginning of the Fifth Age.

"Hey! Crack!"

It was raining heavily, and Travito swung his stick in succession, killing two Mexica warriors who suddenly appeared. He is familiar with the terrain, and has been following the narrow alleys, rarely encountering blocking enemies. At this moment, looking at the golden-patterned battle clothes on the corpses of the two warriors, Cloud Snake Hunter's expression suddenly froze, and his heart came to a realization.

"The Golden Army of the Mexicans... West City has fallen..."

"Vito... huh, huh..."

Two steps away, Chichipatti gasped for breath and reminded with difficulty.

"Behind... there seem to be chasing soldiers behind!"

"Um?!"

Hearing this, Travito was shocked. He ignored the western city wall in front of him, and immediately turned around and looked into the rain.

Soon, in the pouring rain, more than a dozen Mexica warriors in dark green battle suits gradually revealed their figures and approached from the other end of the alley. At the front, a burly figure is running steadily, vaguely familiar.

"Damn mexicans, chasing them like dead dogs!"

Travito cursed in a low voice, and pulled Chichipatti behind him, carefully blocking it.

This is the goddess wife he finally got. Even if all the guards die in battle, they must not lose it. Because, as long as he and Chichipati have offspring, his family can become a respected aristocrat of the gods. Since then, the blood of the cloud snake has flowed, and it has the qualification to rule the city-state and the people! ... Tlaxcala people respect noble species, respect blood, which is evident.

"Protect the princess!"

Hearing the order, the remaining four or five warriors all clenched their sticks and took two steps forward to block the narrow alley.

"Tattoo..."

Turquoise Tessie Whitt, holding a shield and dangling a battle stick, trotted over the accumulated rainwater. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Travito, who was standing opposite him, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened, revealing a rock-hard smile.

"Ha! I got you!"

"It's you! Damn turtle!"

Seeing the general on the opposite side, the heroic cloud snake hunter frowned, feeling very troubled. The time is urgent, and he is not sure that he can quickly defeat his opponent.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing the name "turtle", Tessie Whittle snorted coldly and rushed forward with her shield raised. Behind him, more than a dozen acid wood warriors raised their battle sticks diagonally, and they were about to pounce.

"Wait a moment!"

Travito looked around, saw the difference in numbers between the two sides, and shouted anxiously.

"On the opposite side of the black...green stone, I want to have a one-on-one holy covenant with you!"

"Um?"

Tessie Whitt stopped at her feet, raised her arms, and the warrior who was about to charge stopped. The corners of his mouth twitched, and through the dense raindrops, his eyes looked deeply towards the opposite side.

"Despicable archer! You say you want to fight me?"

"Exactly, the witness of the gods!"

Travito's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.

"The holy battle is the glory of the samurai, to please the gods with a decisive fight! ... Green Stone, do you dare?"

"Um... about a fight?"

Tessie White pondered for a moment, looked at the warriors who challenged in front of him, and nodded slowly in agreement.

"Can!"

Although, in the past two years, new changes are being implemented rapidly in the alliance. But the old traditions and customs are still deeply rooted in people's hearts, especially in the conservative city-states of the Alliance.

At this moment, in the swaying wind and rain, amid the nearby shouts of killing, the turquoise Tessie Whittaker straightened his back and held his shield to his chest. According to the traditional ceremony, he erected his battle stick and bowed his head slightly.

"Vizilopochtelli, the **** of war, witness! I, the warrior from Tepanicapan, the turquoise Tessie Whitt, fight against the brave warrior of Tlaxcala!"

"Blessed by Misquartl, the **** of the hunt! I, the warrior from Ocotruco, Travito the hunter of cloud snakes, fight against the tough Mexican warrior!"

Travito took a step forward and bowed his head as well. He fled all the way in a hurry, he did not carry a heavy shield, only an obsidian battle club and a bronze hatchet.

"Tick tock..."

A moment of silence, except for the rain. After the two sides saluted, Qi Qi raised their heads and looked at the opponent ten steps away. Their eyes are as sharp as beasts, with the determination to hunt down their opponents, and the courage to not fear death.

"despair!"

Travito took a deep breath, and suddenly, like a cheetah, stepped on the rain on the ground and rushed towards the burly opponent. As he ran quickly, he turned his battle stick and changed into a double-handed assault stance... The Mexica warriors were pouring into the city, he didn't have much time, and he had to defeat the enemy!

"Tattoo..."

Tessie Whittle sank, as steady as a mountain. He holds a shield in his left hand and a stick in his right hand, maintaining the most traditional warrior stance.

"Wow!"

Travito raised his hands high, and with the help of the power of the charge, he suddenly slashed and slashed to the right neck of the opponent's shield, which was difficult to cover.

"boom!"

Tessie Whitt looked heavy, but turned swiftly. He turned slightly to the right, took a step back, raised the wooden shield diagonally with his left hand, and just blocked the battle stick. Then, his right hand suddenly probed, and the sharp blade of the battle stick slashed towards the enemy's waist and abdomen.

"despair!"

Travito jumped to the left, and would avoid the opponent's stick, which was a horizontal slash. Then, there was another violent bang.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of continuous pounding sounded from the solid wooden shield, like showers hitting the rocks. Travito is like an agile cheetah, surrounded by a tough brown bear, constantly swinging his claws.

The warriors on both sides watched the leader's slaughter and held their breaths in unison. It seemed that Travito had the upper hand firmly and was launching a ferocious attack that suppressed the Turquoise General.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Tessie Whitt's breath was not disturbed, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile. The cloud snake hunter's breathing began to become rapid. He was a little anxious in his heart, such a ferocious offensive, at the cost of huge physical consumption, would definitely not last! ...

"Damn, we must fight to the death!"

After hesitating for a few breaths, the cloud snake hunter gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He took a step back abruptly, suddenly pulled out the copper axe from his waist, and hurled it towards the opponent's face.

"Um?!"

The copper axe came whistling, and Tessie Whitt changed color suddenly. He has been in battle for a long time, and his arm has already taken a step forward, raising his shield and blocking it in front of him.

"Duh!"

A dull crash sounded on the shield. Tessie Whittled slightly, stabilizing her body. He brushed past death, and his heart was so angry that he was about to burn the enemy on the other side to ashes.

"Despicable archer! How dare you steal..."

"kill!"

The cloud snake hunter threw out the hatchet, and once again replaced it with a stick in both hands, without pausing, rushing forward. Taking advantage of the moment when Tessie Whittaker's shield was raised, he slashed fiercely at the lower plate exposed to the opponent.

"Wow!...tat!..."

Tessie Whitt took two steps back, splashing a large amount of water. He dodged this dangerous blow, and before he could stand firm, he let out a roar like a brown bear.

"Roar!"

The turquoise general swung his arm violently, threw the shield in his left hand, and smashed it at Travito who was chasing after him. Then, he also held a stick in both hands, abandoned all defenses, and slashed fiercely to meet him. At this moment, he was like a black bear waking up from hibernation, violently showing his strength.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Both warriors abandoned their defenses, used two-handed weapons, and fought brutally close to themselves. After only a few violent collisions, Travito's expression changed drastically, and his hand suddenly loosened.

"Crack..."

The crisp sound of the wooden handle snapping rang in Travit's ear. The cloud snake hunters fought all the way, and the battle stick was broken long ago. At this time, the weapon in his hand finally couldn't stand it, and it snapped into two halves!

"Crack!"

"boom!"

At the moment of this decisive victory, Tessie Whittaker turned the stick slightly, and slapped Travito's chest hard with a blunt face without a sharp edge, and then a little harder!

"Uh!"

With a heavy blow to his chest, the brave Cloud Snake Hunter's face changed drastically, and he let out a suppressed pain. He staggered back two steps, still unable to stand firm, and fell directly to the ground.

"Oh! You lost!"

The corners of Tessie Whit's mouth twitched into a cold, hard smile. He took a step forward, pointed at the cloud snake hunter's neck with a sharp blade of the battle stick, and spoke calmly.

"I said, if I really want to put down my shield and duel, you may not be my opponent!"

"I lost."

The cloud snake hunter looked pale, with despair on his face. He clutched his still aching chest and tried to turn his head to look at Chichipatti with tears in his eyes.

"Patty...my wife...I..."

"Haha! It turned out to be a lover."

Tessie Whittle laughed, grinning like a rock. He raised his head and, through the continuous rain screen, glanced at the fair and slender girl in Chinese clothes... Obviously, this is the descendant of a noble who does not need to work.

"It's getting dark and it's raining heavily. The sun **** will be gone soon."

The turquoise general put away his smile and clenched his killing weapon. His calm words were filled with firm hatred and cold killing intent.

"Come on, despicable sneak attackers, I'll send you on your way! Let me use the blood of the warriors and ladies of the Tree Snake City to sue the soul of the army commander who went to the kingdom of God!...Respected family owner, I want to serve You have your revenge!"

"... revenge for the master...?"

Hearing these words, the face of the cloud snake hunter suddenly froze. He remembered the Mexica commander who had been shot to death on the night of the night attack. The chaotic pictures flashed in front of us, just like the chaotic firelight that night, and the sharp arrow that appeared out of nowhere! At this moment, he seemed to think of something, grabbed something inexplicably, as if it was the last straw before drowning.

"Praise the Lord God! I sacrifice the life of a warrior to you! May you bless the Patriarch Yotiko of the Kingdom of God, and let him get his revenge and enjoy eternal peace!"

Tessie Whittaker prayed fervently, without delay. He raised the battle stick in his hand and looked at the neck of the cloud snake hunter.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Seeing that the cudgel was about to fall, Travit hurriedly shouted, with a dying look of anticipation on his face.

"Um?"

Turquoise Tessie Whit frowned and shook her head. The killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, he said lightly.

"If the archers in Tree Snake City can't die calmly, they will lose the honor of being a warrior. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"..."

Travert pursed his lips, glanced again at the weeping Chipchipati, and answered hastily.

"Respected rock warriors! You said just now that you want to kill us to avenge the blood and hatred of the legion commander who died heroically that night?"

"Um."

Tessie Whitt's expression remained unchanged and she nodded. He raised the stick again, and was about to swing it down.

"No! No! Don't worry!... Witness of the cloud snake! He, he was not killed by us!"

The cloud snake hunter shouted in a hurry, his voice trembling a little broken. At this moment, he was not completely sure, and he was not at all sure about what he was going to say next. However, whether true or false, this is the only bargaining chip in his hand to seek a slim chance of life!

"Your Patriarch, the legion commander who died that night, was not killed by the samurai of Tree Snake City!"

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