Flames, like invisible giants, rise up in the ancient city-state. They bark their teeth and claws, never willing to be restrained, constantly looking for new fuel, and expanding the field of fire. Hot thick smoke was flying in the air, covering most of Coyote City. When the sun slanted to the west, the Kingdom Legion that entered the city was forced to retreat like a tide, bringing with it 20,000 captive coyote tribes. The warriors in armor and the captives kneeling empty-handed gathered in a crowd, almost occupying the wilderness outside the city. roundabout

"The rainy season has not yet arrived, and there are many huts in the city. Once such a fire ignites, most of the Coyote City will be reduced to ashes. The army not only has no food, but also no houses to stay. This fire. ..”

The black wolf's eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he watched the fire in the city for a long time, until the red-haired hunters rushed from the city gate, carrying a captive chieftain wearing a feather crown. Afterwards, the hunters were rude and threw the captured chief heavily on the ground, then grabbed the chief's charred hair and forced him to raise his head, revealing a dusty, dusty face.

On that gray and black face, there are many scars symbolizing bravery and tattoos symbolizing piety. Looking carefully at the man's age, it seems that he is under thirty. And the expression on that face was full of rebelliousness and deliberate contempt.

"Witness of the Lord God! Are you a fire rat? Did you lead someone to set this fire?"

"Bah! The Aztec demon who fell into the abyss! I, Marsal the Fire Rat, will never beg for your mercy!"

Hearing this, Hei Lang squinted his eyes and stared at the unruly Fire Rat in front of him, like looking at a dead person. With a gloomy expression, he turned his head and asked the chief Timberwolves beside him.

"Ma Yakun the Timberwolf, this is your nephew who took your chieftainship, Marsal the Fire Rat?" Lane

"...Yes. Respected commander of the black wolf, it is him."

Lin Lang had a complex expression as he stared at his brave and pious nephew whom he had single-handedly cultivated. He pursed his lips, with sadness and anger in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"Mazar! Why did you launch a rebellion and lead the warriors of the city-state against the Mexica army? After the city-state fell, why did you set this fire and burn the precious food? Do you know that you Do it, how many people will die in the tribe!"

"Bah! Timberwolves, you coward, the coward who surrendered to the Aztec demons! You betrayed the gods, wagged your tail, and became the dog of the highlanders! Ha! Sooner or later you will be eaten by them, and your bones will be boiled to glue , the brain boils oil, the soul suffers in the black abyss!..."

Seeing the expression of his uncle Lin Lang, Marsal the Fire Rat suddenly became excited. He cursed, shouted the most vicious curse, and declared it with some pride.

"The Aztecs are coming, and the tribe is over! But I will not bow to them before I die! The Hidden Serpent priests said that the sun **** saw my piety, and my soul will ascend to the kingdom of God, forever Enjoy the light and beauty! And all the tribal people who died will be led by the gods and rise into the sky together!..."

"You...you idiot who was brainwashed by the priests!... Let the power of the tribe die here meaninglessly..." Lan

Hearing these words, Timberwolf Ma Yakun lowered his eyes, feeling unspeakable sadness in his heart. He knew that with such resistance and without food, the Mexica would **** the tribe. And the confidant warriors he hoped to master, the resistance force he longed to gather, he didn't know how many would die.

"Mazar, you burned the food! You killed your tribe with your own hands!"

The black wolf Toltek looked at Marsal the Fire Rat with his head raised like a wolf, and spoke coldly.

"Is there a priest from Hidden Snake City here? Where is it?"

"Ha! The descendants of the gods are all gone, and the blood of the gods will also be shed. The divinity of the tribe is about to die out, so what's the use of keeping these humble tribesmen? It's better to be buried together and disappear completely! The sun **** saw, I'll nod too!"

Marsal the Fire Rat lifted his head up and laughed meaninglessly.

"The priests of the gods are everywhere! They didn't lie to me! Sure enough, if the food is burned, you will jump in a hurry! Haha!"

"You will die. Your family will die too."

With a cold expression on his face, Hei Lang told the facts that were destined to happen.

"I'll ask you again, where is the priest of Hidden Snake City hidden? Is it among the tribal people?"

"Ha! You cruel sacrificers! If it fell into your hands, the noble descendants of the gods would have died!"

Speaking of this, Marsal the Fire Rat gritted his teeth, his face full of hatred. He glanced at Lin Lang again, and shouted viciously.

"Commander of the evil god! You say you will die, but you must do what you say! Kill me, the uncle who betrayed the gods, and accompany me!"

Hearing this, Black Wolf Toltek frowned. He finally lost his patience and ruthlessly pronounced the judgment. roundabout

"Mazar, after you die. I will lift your head up and let the birds eat it. Then perform the ceremony and throw your body into the black oil and sink into the bottomless abyss! The power of the Lord God, Far stronger than you imagined! Your soul will never ascend to the kingdom of God, but will fall to the depths of the ground, sinking forever!"

Hearing such an ending, Marsal the Fire Rat showed fear for the first time. He looked fiercely, gritted his teeth, and shouted sharply.

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"Evil Aztec chief! I want to fight with you! Holy fight! Come on! If you have the ability, kill me with your own hands!...The priests said that I died in the battle of gods , the soul will be guided by the sun **** and fly directly into the kingdom of God!"

"Yue Dou? You don't deserve to die in my hands."

Heilang shook his head and stopped looking at Marzar. He drew out the bronze battle axe, and threw it at Timberwolves' feet with a "dang".

"Lin Lang, go! Kill him with your own hands and cut off his head!"

"Ah?!"

Hearing such an order, Timberwolf Ma Yakun froze in place. He stretched out his hand, picked up the copper ax tremblingly, looked at the eyes of the black wolf staring at him, and then at the dog-born warriors around him holding the axe. He stood up slowly, walked in front of his nephew, and remained silent.

"Lin Lang, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you fallen man who betrayed the gods! Come, kill me! I died in battle, a warrior of the gods! The priests will not lie to me! No matter where my body falls Wherever I go, my soul will ascend to the divine kingdom of the sun!"

As death was approaching, Marsal the Fire Rat yelled sharply, like crazy. He seemed to be trying to make himself believe, believe in everything the priests promised after death. And all of this is far more important to him than the life and death of tens of thousands of tribes!

"Fire Rat, you are a fool!...I should have taught you not to trust the words of the priests..."

Speaking of this, Linwolf Ma Yakun's eyes showed a touch of sadness and regret. Feeling the cold gaze behind him, he pursed his lips and raised the copper ax in his hand. Then, he uttered a heartfelt roar in the Nahua language of the plateau.

"Witness of the Lord God! Kill the believers of false gods, and kill the rebel chiefs who resist!"

With a loud roar, he waved his hands, and the copper ax slashed down! A head with open eyes flew high, and the warm blood splashed from its neck, staining the executioner red. Such a bright red color is reflected in a pair of long and narrow eyes, but for some reason, it gradually turns black, like a wolf stepping into the forest and hunting for the first time. roundabout