Chapter 551: The Battle of Tree Snake City, a Desperate Battle

"Clatter..."

It was almost dusk, the sky was getting dark, and the heavy rain was pouring down. The continuous rain, washing away the bright red traces, also made the road slippery. The shouts of warriors came from all directions, one after another, sometimes clear in the rain, sometimes a little blurred.

Cloud Snake Hunter Travito, with his teeth clenched, took a few personal guards to protect his newlywed wife, and fled all the way. Behind him, the sacred pyramidal temple was ablaze, quickly extinguished in the rain, and finally planted the banner of the Mexica **** of war.

Chichipati looked back at the fallen temple from time to time, crying softly. She is only sixteen years old this year, and has always been doted on by her father, until the emergency of the war, she was betrothed to the heroic cloud snake hunter.

At this moment, amidst the fire and heavy rain, the noble girl of divine origin finally lost her father's protection. She could only rely on her husband in front of her, and embarked on a panic-stricken escape surrounded by countless terrifying enemies.

"This is the destination of the descendants of the gods. They come from the heights in the clouds, gather into an endless lake, and go to the bottomless abyss!..."

Inexplicably, the prayers recited by the cloud snake priests flashed across the mind of the young girl. That was the end of the Fourth Age, the chapter of the Deluge and the End, and the beginning of the Fifth Age.

"Crack! Crack!"

The heavy rain was majestic, and Travito swung his baton continuously, killing two Mexica warriors who appeared suddenly. He is familiar with the terrain, has been along the narrow alleys, and rarely encounters blocking enemies. But at this moment, looking at the golden-patterned battle suits on the bodies of these two warriors, Cloud Snake Hunter's expression froze, and he felt surprised.

"The Golden Legion of the Mexica... West City has fallen..."

"Vito... ho, ho..."

Two steps away, Chichipati gasped for breath, and gave a difficult reminder.

"Behind...there seems to be pursuers behind!"

"Um?!"

Hearing this, Travito was shocked all over. He didn't care about the western city wall that was in front of him, and immediately turned around to be on guard, looking out 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. And in the front, a burly figure was running steadily, vaguely familiar.

"Damn Mexica, chasing him like a dead dog!"

Travito cursed under his breath, and pulled Chichipatti behind him, carefully blocking it.

This is the god-descendant wife he had so hard to beg for, even if all the guards died in battle, she must not lose it. Because, as long as he and Chichipati give birth to offspring, his family will become a respected nobleman of the gods. From then on, the blood of the cloud snake will flow, and he will be qualified to rule the city-state and the people! ...The people of Tlaxcala admire noble species and blood, which is evident.

"Protect the princess!"

Hearing the order, the remaining four or five warriors all clenched their battle sticks, stepped forward two steps, and blocked the narrow alley tightly.

"Tat-tat-tat..."

Turquoise Tessie Huit held a shield and hung his baton, stepping on the accumulated rainwater, and ran quickly. He squinted his eyes and looked at Travito who was standing opposite, the corners of his mouth gradually opened, revealing a rock-like smile.

"Ha! Got you!"

"It's you! Damn turtle!"

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

"hehe!"

Hearing the name "Turtle", Tessie Whitt snorted coldly and charged forward with his shield up. Behind him, more than a dozen Sourwood warriors raised their battle sticks at the same time, and they were about to pounce on him.

"Wait a moment!"

Travito looked around and saw the difference in numbers between the two sides, so he shouted hastily.

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

"Um?"

Tessie Whitten paused, raised his arms, and the warrior who was about to charge stopped immediately. The corners of his mouth curled up, and through the dense raindrops, he looked deeply at the opposite side.

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

"Exactly, the witness of the gods!"

Trevito's eyes flickered, and he shouted loudly.

"The holy fight is the glory of a warrior. Use desperate fights to please the gods!...Green stone, do you dare?"

"Hmm... a date?"

Tessie Whit pondered for a moment, looked at the challenged warrior in front of him, and nodded slowly in agreement.

"Can!"

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

At this moment, in the turbulent wind and rain, amidst the shouts of killing nearby, Turquoise Tessie Whitney straightened her back and held her shield in her chest. According to the traditional ceremony, he raised his baton and bowed his head slightly to salute.

"Witness of Witzilopochtli, the **** of war! I, the warrior from Tepanikapan, Turquoise Tessie, challenge the mighty Tlaxcala warrior!"

"Blessed is Misquartel, the **** of hunting! I, the warrior from Okotruco, Travito, the cloud snake hunter, challenge the tough Mexica warrior!"

Trevito took a step forward and also bowed his head in salute. He fled in a hurry all the way. He didn't carry a heavy shield, but only an obsidian war club and a bronze hatchet.

"Tick tock..."

There was a moment of silence, save for the patter of rain. After both parties saluted, Qi Qi raised his head and looked at his opponent ten steps away. Their eyes are as sharp as beasts, with the determination to hunt their opponents, and the courage not to fear death.

"despair!"

Trevito took a deep breath, and suddenly, like a cheetah, stepped on the rainwater on the ground, and rushed towards the burly opponent. While running fast, he switched his baton and switched to an assault posture with two-handed sticks... The Mexica warriors were pouring into the city, and he didn't have much time, so he had to defeat the enemy with one blow!

"Tack..."

Tessie Whitten sank down, as calm as a mountain. He holds a shield in his left hand and a stick in his right, maintaining the most traditional warrior posture.

"Wow!"

Trevito raised his hands high, and with the power of the charge, he slashed diagonally, slashing towards the right side of the opponent's neck, which could not be blocked by the shield.

"boom!"

Tessie Whitney seems to have a heavy body, but his steering is extremely quick. He turned slightly to the right, took a step back, and raised the wooden shield obliquely with his left hand, just blocking the baton. Then, with a sudden thrust of his right hand, the sharp blade of the baton struck the enemy's waist.

"despair!"

Travito jumped to the left, avoiding the opponent's stick, and fell down with a horizontal cut. Then, there was another "bang" sound of violent impact.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Continuous impact sounded from the solid wooden shield, like a shower hitting a rock. Trevito is like an agile cheetah, surrounded by a tough brown bear, constantly waving its sharp claws.

The warriors on both sides watched the chief's fight and held their breath together. It seemed that Travito had firmly gained the upper hand and was launching a ferocious attack, suppressing General Turquoise.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Tessie Whitney was breathing steadily, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile. The breathing of the cloud snake hunter began to become rapid. He was a little anxious, such a fierce offensive was at the cost of huge physical exertion, and it definitely couldn't last! ...

"Damn it, 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 suddenly took a step back, suddenly pulled out the copper ax from his waist, and threw it swiftly towards the opponent's face.

"Um?!"

The copper ax roared towards him, and Tessie Whitt suddenly changed color. He has been through battles for a long time, and his arm has already taken a step forward. He raised his shield and blocked it in front of his eyes.

"Duh!"

The dull impact sounded on the shield. Tessie Whitt swayed slightly and stabilized her figure. He brushed past death, and the anger soared in his heart, almost burning the enemy on the opposite side to ashes.

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

"kill!"

The Cloud Snake Hunter threw out his hatchet, then switched to holding a stick with both hands again, and rushed forward without stopping. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Tessie Whitt's shield was raised high, he slashed hard at the opponent's exposed lower body.

"Wow!...Tap!..."

Tessie Whittle took two quick steps back, splashing a large amount of water. He dodged this dangerous blow, and before he could stand still, he howled like a brown bear.

"Roar!"

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

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Both warriors abandoned their defenses and used two-handed weapons to fight brutally close to each other. After only a few violent impacts, Telavito's expression changed drastically, and his hands suddenly loosened.

"Crack..."

The crisp sound of the wooden handle snapping rang in Travert's ears. The cloud snake hunter fought all the way, and the battle stick was already broken. At this moment, the weapons in his hands were struck continuously, and the weapon in his hand finally couldn't stand it, and it snapped in half!

"Crack!"

"boom!"

At the moment of this decisive victory, Tessie Whitt turned slightly to the baton, and with the blunt side of no front, slapped Travito's chest hard, and then it was a little harder!

"Well!"

The chest was hit hard, and the face of the brave cloud snake hunter changed drastically, and he let out a suppressed cry of pain. He staggered back two steps, still unable to stand still, and fell directly to the ground.

"Oh! You lost!"

The corners of Tessie Whitney's mouth curled up into a grim smile. He took a step forward, pointed at the cloud snake hunter's neck obliquely with the sharp blade of his baton, and spoke calmly.

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

"I lost."

The cloud snake hunter looked pale, with despair on his face. Holding his still-paining chest, he tried his best to turn his head and look at Chichipati with tears in his eyes.

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

"Hehe! So it's a love interest."

Tessie Whitney chuckled, grinning like a rock. He raised his head, and through the continuous rain curtain, he took a few glances at the fair-skinned girl in Chinese clothes... Obviously, this is a descendant of aristocrat who does not need to work.

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

General Turquoise put away his smile and gripped the killing weapon tightly. In his calm words, there is firm hatred and cold killing intent.

"Come on, despicable raiders, I'll send you on your way right now! Let me use the blood of the warriors of Tree Snake City and your noble daughter to pay homage to the soul of the army commander going to the Kingdom of God!...Respected Patriarch, I want to sacrifice for you!" You have revenge!"

"...revenge for the Patriarch...?"

Hearing these words, Cloud Snake Hunter's face was stunned. He remembered the commander of the Mexica army who was shot dead suddenly on the night of the night attack. The chaotic images flashed in front of my eyes, just like the chaotic fire that night, and that sharp arrow that appeared strangely! At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, grasped 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 Yotico of the Kingdom of God, let him get revenge and enjoy peace forever!..."

Tessie Whitt prayed a few words devoutly, without any 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 baton was about to fall, Travert yelled hastily, his face showing the expectation of dying.

"Um?"

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

"If the archers in Tree Snake City can't die calmly, they will lose the glory of warriors."

"..."

Travert pursed his lips~lightnovelpub.net~ glanced at the weeping Chichipatti again, and answered hastily.

"Dear rock warrior! 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 nodded without changing his expression. He raised his baton again and was about to swing it down.

"No! No! Don't worry!...Cloud snake witnesses! He, he was not killed by us!"

The Cloud Snake Hunter shouted anxiously, his voice trembling to the point of breaking. At this moment, he was not completely sure, and he was not at all sure about what he was going to say next. However, no matter whether it is true or not, this is the only bargaining chip in his hand to seek the slim chance of survival!

"Your patriarch, the army commander who died that night was not killed by the warriors from Tree Snake City!"

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