The cavalryman was also wearing armor, but Chimalpopoka had seen the armor on the human body before and took it off easily. He checked the cavalryman's breathing and heartbeat, and all symptoms showed that the creature was dead.
.Kechimalpopoka was still not sure, and cast a look at Izkoatl seeking confirmation: "Dead?"
Although there was no one around, Izcoatl was too frightened to speak loudly: "Look what I'm doing? I'm not a doctor. Half of his body ran away like that, so it doesn't look like he's dead, right?"
"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen this kind of monster." Chimalpopoka also lowered his voice, "Could this be some kind of mythical beast?"
"Don't make trouble!" There was a hint of fear in Izcoatl's voice, "If it were really a mythical beast, you would have done it first. It has nothing to do with me!"
In Winchester, when Ella was playing tricks, Izcoatl was the one who objected the most. But now that he saw this abnormal monster with his own eyes, his behavior was much more panicked than Chimalpopoka. He
He is a devout warrior who has strong hostility towards those who claim to be messengers of gods, but when faced with truly extraordinary things, his awe is much greater than that of Chimalpopoka.
"No matter what, we've been beaten and there's no way out." Chimalpopoka spread a hand towards Izcoatl, "Did you bring a knife with you when you escaped?"
"What?" Izcoatl's voice became even lower, "You still want its heart?"
Chimalpopoka's voice was a bit louder: "Then what else can we do? We have to add more magic power. What if half of its body brings someone with it to take revenge?"
Izkoatl felt that what Chimalpopoka said made sense, so he tremblingly took out an obsidian blade and handed it over. However, he still asked with some fear: "Is his heart really in the upper half?"
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"Wouldn't you know if you give it a try?"
Chimalpopoka held the obsidian blade and quickly opened the cavalryman's chest. When he saw the real heart inside, he shouted excitedly, took it out and raised it to the sky:.
"This is the most vivid heart I have ever seen. Izcoatl, you ask, should we keep it for ourselves or offer it to the Sun War God? If we offer it to the Sun War God, maybe our magic level will increase.
There are many!”
"It's better to dedicate it to the Sun War God." Izcoatl said, "I'm really afraid of the gods' anger. If we dedicate it to the Sun War God, our crimes might be alleviated."
As soon as he finished speaking, Izcoatl's body suddenly trembled. He put his ear to the ground, listened carefully to the sound coming from the distance, and then said in a panic: "It's not good, Chimalpopo."
Card, the same sound as before, the number is more than ten times that before!"
"It seems that I can't offer it to the Sun God of War." Chimalpopoka bit off half of the heart in one bite, chewed it in his mouth, and handed the remaining half of the heart to Izkoatl Koizko with one hand.
Artor was still afraid in his heart and did not dare to take over the heart.
Chimalpopoka became a little impatient: "Eat it quickly. It's hard to say whether it's a mythical beast or not. What if it's a monster? Are you just waiting to be killed by them?"
Izcoatl then hesitantly took the half of the heart. He held it like a treasure and whispered to the sky: "God of the Sun, I don't know what kind of creature this is. It's a monster.
, it is still a mythical beast. I am only acting according to the mission and instinct of a warrior. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
"Don't waste time, I heard that sound." Chimalpopoka rolled his eyes at Izkoatl, "It's night now, and the Sun God of War is not in the sky!"
"That's right! Monsters and evil gods tend to appear at night. This shouldn't be a mythical beast."
Izcoatl seemed to have taken a reassurance and swallowed half of his heart in one bite.
After doing this, they stopped at the intersection with solemn expressions, waiting for the enemy to approach.
The sounds in the distance became clearer and clearer. The dust was flying. As before, the first thing that appeared in sight was the head and body of a man, and then the body and hooves of a horse. What was different from before was that this time
There are hundreds of monsters!
Even Chimalpopoka was a little nervous.
"Remember, hit the top one," he whispered to Izkoatl, "hit the top one and the one below will run away; hit the bottom one, the top and bottom will separate, and the top one will continue to rush over and hit you."
Izcoatl nodded. He imitated Chimalpopoka, holding a freshly broken tree trunk in his hand. Before the monster could get close, he raised the trunk high and opened his mouth.
There is a roar before the battle!
Suddenly, the monster rushing at the front suddenly stopped, and an unquestionable command sounded from under the helmet:
"stop!"
Dust was flying, people and horses neighed, and the group of monsters stopped suddenly before coming into contact with Chimalpopoka and Izcoatl. Only the one at the front continued to take a few steps forward. His upper body looked like a human.
He was dressed similarly to Chimal Popoka, with dark skin, gorgeous feathers, and colorful war patterns. He had an obsidian sword slung around his waist and an iron spear in his hand.
The spear is decorated with a red cloth strip that flutters in the wind like a flame.
"Chimalpopoka, Izcoatl." He called out their names, "Why are you here?"
Izcoatl heard the voice and shouted angrily: "Bjorn? Why are you pretending to be so mysterious?"
Bjorn didn't understand: "Fake it?"
Izkoatl pointed to the steel-armed horse under Bjorn: "What's going on? Why do you have an extra head and head underneath you?"
"This is a horse. I'm riding on it." Bjorn explained helplessly, "Just think of it as a boat with me sitting on it. Do you understand?"
"Ship?" Izcoatl nodded in understanding, "So this is a tool you built?"
"Tools? It's an animal!"
"Animals?" Looking at the armor on the war horses, Chimalpopoka suddenly realized, "Your weapons and your armors are made from their skins, right?"
Bjorn no longer wanted to explain: "Yes, yes, you just take it like this."
Understanding that this was not a divine object, Izcoatl breathed a sigh of relief: "You came just in time. Winchester was taken back, and three hundred Aztlan warriors were trapped in it. Tratoa
Ni is also injured, in the woods over there. How many soldiers and horses have you brought from the local area? When will we counterattack?"
Before Bjorn could answer, the cavalry behind him suddenly let out a scream - they noticed the body of their companion on the ground.
Bjorn paid attention to the corners of Chimalpopoka and Izkoatl's mouths and found traces of blood. His face suddenly turned dark, and he pointed at the corpse and shouted: "Can you explain what happened?
