Chapter 550: Battle of Tree Snake City, Belated Blessing

The wailing of the militia surrounded the pyramid like a flock of dying crows. The shouts of the warriors came from the city walls, mixed with the increasingly fanatical cheers of the Mexica, announcing the fall of the city-state. The sky was a low-hanging cloud, and the earth was a bloody city. And between the sky and the earth was the towering pyramid temple, the most sacred residence of the god of hunting.

"Hmm? Chichipati."

Hearing Travito's cry, Ocot's eyes finally moved away from the golden statue carved with gems. He looked dim, looked at the brave cloud snake hunter for a while, and sighed faintly.

"Forget it! I was going to take them on the road together"

"Master?"

Itz's eyes moved and he raised his head. He looked at Ocot standing, ready to die for the master of the family at any time.

"Itz, Travito, you are all warriors blessed by the cloud snake, maybe you can really break through the siege."

Ocot's eyes showed the last expectation. He gave a few instructions to his guards, and someone brought out two men and one woman, three young descendants of the gods, who were crying, from the prayer room in the temple.

"My eldest son Omochi, my second son Tohno, and my youngest daughter Chichipati, are all in your hands. The remaining tree snake guards are also in your hands. Go! Take them and try to escape from the city!"

Hearing this, tears flowed from Izz's eyes again. He knelt on the ground, facing Ocot, who was determined to die, and kowtowed twice, crying out in grief.

"Master!"

"Woo, father"

Terravito glanced at the crying girl of the descendants of the gods, knelt on the ground, and saluted respectfully.

"Father-in-law."

"Father."

"Lord God bless you!"

The shouts of the Mexica warriors were getting closer and closer. Ocot stood in the temple, watching two dark green torrents rushing towards the central pyramid from the east and south walls respectively. He gritted his teeth, stopped looking at his children who were calling out, and shouted.

"Go!"

Travito stood up immediately without hesitation. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the panicked Chichipati, and ran out of the temple and ran to the bottom of the pyramid.

Izz stood up, and with the two older princes, he was a little behind. He ran to the bottom of the pyramid, summoned the tree snake guards he brought back, and shouted to the cloud snake hunter.

"Travito! Where are you going?"

"Izz, we each take the descendants of God and act separately!"

Travito turned around, glanced at the two princes beside Izz, and the conspicuous large group of warriors, and then made up his mind to separate from them.

"If we can break out of the siege, we will meet again in the northern mountains!"

The cloud snake hunter left the last words, and fled to the west city of the tree snake city with a few warriors who followed him. He had to find a way to get out of the city from there.

"Lord God bless! Capture the descendants of gods and nobles in the city!"

The dead dog Qiqimiqi led thousands of royal warriors and killed their way through the East City, and soon arrived in front of the pyramid temple. The Eagle Warriors were all wearing heavy armor, and it was difficult for them to fight for too long, and they were not suitable for pursuit. At this moment, these noble warriors were too exhausted and stayed on the city wall, and had to give the credit of capturing the descendants of gods in the city to the lightly armored warriors in dark green uniforms.

"Hmm?"

Qiqimiqi narrowed his eyes and looked at the hundreds of tree snake warriors who had just left, who seemed to be guarding some important people. He pointed without hesitation and shouted.

"Captain Mo Qihui, you lead 300 warriors to chase the enemy! Don't let the descendants of gods and nobles of the Tlaxcala people go!"

"Yes, legion commander!"

Mo Qihui clenched his fists on his chest and bowed his head. He is the cousin of Moseloki, and also a young confidant promoted by the king. Hearing the order from the legion commander, he led 300 leather-armored warriors and quickly chased after them.

Chichimichi looked around and looked at the other scattered warriors who were fleeing, not taking them seriously at all. The most important thing was that Chichimichi raised his head and looked up at the towering pyramid temple with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Others, follow me into the temple of the hunting god! Praise the Lord God, He is the highest and greatest, above all gods!"

"Praise the Lord God, the highest and greatest, above all gods!"

Hundreds of Mexica warriors cheered enthusiastically. With the blessing of the Lord God's faith, they dared to attack the residence of the gods. Chichimichi took the lead in climbing, and hundreds of warriors clenched their bronze spears and sticks in their hands and attacked the pyramid from all directions. Only by burning down the enemy's temple can we truly conquer it!

A moment later, Tesihuit, with dozens of sourwood guards, also killed the fleeing defenders and came to the temple pyramid. His expression moved slightly, and he hesitated a little as he looked at the royal warriors who were attacking the pyramid temple.

"It's not easy to fight for the credit of conquering the temple."

Tsihuit pursed his lips and shook his head slightly. Then, he looked around, swept across the fleeing enemies in the distance, and suddenly his eyes fixed! A familiar back suddenly appeared in his eyes, still wearing that snake-patterned cloak!

"Go, follow me, and avenge the legion commander!"

Tsihuit, who was as burly as a rock, had red eyes in an instant. He gritted his teeth, strode, and chased to the west.

"Ah, the Mexica are attacking!"

A young priest with blood on his body ran into the temple hall and shouted anxiously.

"The guards of the temple are resisting, but they can't hold on for too long!"

"Well. My child, you get ready"

Cloud Snake High Priest Truco looked calm and nodded. Then, he took a torch and lit the wooden flag of inheritance while smiling at Okot.

"Dear Divine City Lord, it's time for us to leave!"

"Hey! The tribe has inherited it for hundreds of years, and the cloud snake has been worshiped for hundreds of years. It will be cut off today!"

Okote was silent for a moment and let out a long sigh. He watched the blazing flames rising in the temple, and also watched the golden statues shining in the firelight. The warm heat rushed over me quickly, like my mother's hug in my memory, but with the pungent volcanic smell. At this critical moment of life and death, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and tremblingly asked the High Priest Yun She.

"High Priest Truco, after we die, can we really go to the kingdom of the God of Hunting?"

Upon hearing this question that wavered in faith, Truco looked at the other party deeply and smiled.

"able!"

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick"

Just as the flames of the temple rose, the clouds in the sky suddenly sank, and raindrops fell. After a while, the raindrops suddenly became heavier, as if the belated blessing of a cloud snake was pouring down from the Kingdom of God!

"Whoa! Whoa!"

"Ah! This, this rain? This heavy rain?!. God of hunting, if we can count the morning, the fate of the Tree Snake City will be decided."

Okote suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, felt the raindrops falling from the sky, and couldn't help but burst into tears. The raindrops quickly gathered together and turned into a heavy downpour, bringing with it the power of the rainy season. The fire in the temple swayed in the shower, and then slowly became smaller. It looked like the fire would be completely extinguished in less than half an hour.

"Kill! Praise the Lord God! Catch them!"

Chichimicchi quickly climbed up to the temple with a bloody hatchet and chopped down the young priest with one axe. His whole body was soaked by the raindrops, and his hair was tangled together, like a violent savage. At this moment, he took a look at the two people's feathered crowns and costumes in the temple hall, and his face suddenly lit up with joy.

"Haha! God-born nobles and high-ranking priests! They are all the most noble sacrifices!"

"Um?."

Seeing the Mexica warriors entering the temple, High Priest Truco did not hesitate, immediately pulled out the dagger and inserted it deeply into his heart. If it falls into the hands of a Mexica priest and is given anesthetic water, it will not be able to control life or death.

"Uh! Ho ho."

"Damn it!"

Chi Chi Mickey roared angrily and looked hard at the fallen old corpse. Pierced in the heart and bleeding profusely, he would definitely not survive.

These high-level priests who serve the gods are often more decisive than the divine nobles and are rarely captured by the alliance. They are the rarest sacrifices. It's a pity. The leader of the Death Dog Army ran forward a few steps, raised his short axe, turned the blunt side accurately, and just slapped it hard.

"Hahaha! God of Hunting! Why does your blessing come so late? Ah? Ugh!"

Okot cried and laughed, looking up at the rain clouds in the sky and screaming hysterically. Then, he was slapped hard by Chi Chi Mickey, hit his forehead hard, and fell directly to the ground.

"Bah, what a fart! The Lord God is in charge of everything, and rain is also the Lord God's will!"

Chichimicchi let out a "poof", took out the rope from his waist, and tied up Okote's hands with his own hands. He smiled brightly, looked at the white teeth of the Tree Snake City Lord, and the snake-patterned clothes, and asked excitedly.

"Who are you?"

".I am the leader of the Tlaxcala people, the glorious tree serpent god descendant, the lord of Ocotruco, the elder Ocote!. Uh. Woohoo"

"Haha! Okay, okay! What a big fish!"

Chi Chi Mickey laughed loudly, tore Okote's fine clothes, pulled off a piece of cotton, and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

"Assemble the warriors and keep an eye on this guy! Send an envoy to report back to the king! The most sacred sacrifice of the Eastern Expedition has fallen into our hands! Haha!"

The cheerful laughter echoed in the temple of the God of Hunting, accompanied by the patter of rain, like uninhibited music. Under the towering pyramid, there were screams of escape and dying cries everywhere. The Mexican warriors cheered, chasing in the heavy rain, killing the remaining enemies, capturing prisoners, plundering wealth, and enjoying the joy of the victors!

The same sound, falling in the ears of different people, has completely different feelings. Okote listened to the laughter of the Mexica warriors, looked at the rapid heavy rain in the sky, and closed his eyes sadly. At this moment, he shed tears and prayed devoutly in his heart, not for the tens of thousands of people in the city, but just for his three favorite children.

"God of Hunting, I am willing to sacrifice my life and beg you to give me the final blessing! At the end of the world when the world falls, please let the sacred blood of the tree snake escape and continue in the world."