Aztec Eternals

The setting sun passes through the gaps in the forest, casting mottled shadows; the breeze blows through the small leaves of the treetops, making a rustling sound. At this moment, the birds are far away, and the beasts are silent. In the world where light and shadow are intertwined, there are only two people who are full of murderous intent and look at each other awe-inspiringly.

The silent gaze only lasted for a few breaths. Black Wolf Toltek first bent down and threw the longbow at his feet. Then, he took out the copper ax with his right hand, pressed his left fist against his heart, and shouted loudly to the opposite side.

"God of War Vitzilopochtli bless you! I, the warrior from Tepanikapan, the 'Black Wolf' Toltek, fight against Qin Congcan's 'Hound' Yukuyo!"

Hearing the official fight, the hound Yuku's eyes flashed. He nodded slightly, took a few steps forward, and then suddenly drew his bow, which is what he is best at!

In the moment of life and death, Toltek was suddenly shocked. He reacted very quickly, with an incomparably swift bow, the bronze arrow grazed the tip of his hair, like a bolt of death lightning, scraped across his head with a "shoot", and then nailed to the tree with a "duh". Majestic anger rose from Hei Lang's heart, and he roared angrily while bowing to get the bow and arrow.

"you!."

"The mighty warrior, Yuku the Hound, fight Toltek the Black Wolf!"

One arrow failed, and the hound Yuku's eyes flashed again. Then he opened his mouth loudly, threw away the longbow in his hand, and performed the same etiquette of fighting.

"This arrow is to return your previous pursuit!"

Hearing this, Toltek paused. He squinted his eyes, looked at Yoku who was as calm as a sculpture, straightened up slowly, and tightened his grip on the copper ax in his hand.

"Witness of the gods, let us use the holy fight to decide the strongest warrior!"

Yuku nodded. He took out the spear and shook it lightly in his hand. The sharp copper tip seems to have a soul, and it draws a flexible trajectory in the air, accompanied by the peerless warrior, running in small steps.

Toltek took off the rattan shield from behind, lightly grasped it with four fingers of his left hand, and placed it obliquely in front of him. Then, he raised his right arm, with the pointed end of his baton pointing backwards, gaining momentum but not letting go, and also ran at a fast pace.

The distance of a hundred steps is gone in an instant! Youku's eyes were cold and stern, he leaped forward, and suddenly stabbed fiercely, aiming at Hei Lang's waist and abdomen. Facing the sharp stabbing attack, Toltek bowed his body like a reed, swayed slightly to the side, then raised the shield on his left arm to defend, swung his right arm forward, and hit the left arm of the hunting dog with the stick. .

Youku jumped lightly, loosened his left wrist and retracted it, and stretched his right hand forward, the spear was like a star, and the golden copper spear pierced the black wolf's neck. The cold light on the tip of the spear flickered, Toltek narrowed his eyes, quickly raised his shield to protect it, and then slashed forward sideways. The obsidian sharp piece of the baton goes down the barrel of the gun, and it is about to cut off the opponent's right hand! Yuku immediately made another horizontal jump!

Su Angua watched from a distance, staring intently, with an abnormally nervous expression.

The hound gun is like a swimming dragon, staying close to the vital point for a moment; the black wolf stick is like a gust of wind, breathing as soon as it is in sight. Two of the world's top warriors rise and fall with unrivaled precision. Between attack and defense, the body is flexible and powerful, and the movements are concise and accurate. Their weapons have never collided once, but their bodies have been dancing on the verge of life and death!

This is a duel between wolf and dog! This kind of artistic combat is the highest manifestation of martial arts. The mental and physical strength is rapidly consumed. As long as there is a mistake, the opponent will usher in a fatal blow. But in just two or three minutes, the hound and black wolf began to get tired, their chests rose and fell slightly, and their breathing became heavy.

The stimulation of life and death makes the scalp hot, and the ecstasy of fighting makes people feel comfortable! During the fierce battle, Toltek's eyes became brighter and brighter. The corners of his mouth were raised, enjoying the pleasure of fighting with his opponent. But within two close steps, Yoku's face turned red, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

A keen cardinal, disturbed by its passage through the woods, jumped up not far to the north, and sang across the sky. The peerless warrior glanced slightly, his face remained calm, but he made up his mind! He sank slightly, held the spear flat with both hands, aimed at Hei Lang's chest, and made another progressive assassination!

Toltek was concentrating, just watching his opponent's swift movements and changing body shape. Yuku is the strongest opponent he has ever met, and this duel is also the biggest test he has ever experienced! Facing the familiar assassination, Hei Lang raised his shield sideways again, raised his baton obliquely, and was about to slash head-on!

This time, the hound Yoku did not dodge. He shouted suddenly, the spear pierced into the rattan plate for the first time, and then he picked it up forcefully, forcing the black wolf to abandon the shield. Then, he dropped the gun with both hands at the same time, and continued to advance with his feet. Within a step of approaching the black wolf, he swung his left fist quickly and hit the opponent's jaw, and pressed his right hand to the copper ax at his waist, about to slash to death!

The long spear stabbed, and vigorously pulled out, Hei Lang was forced to let go, and he was shocked. He tilted his head to avoid the close jab, but his eyes fell on the opponent's waist. In this fleeting moment, Toltek didn't have any time to think. He just relied on the instinct of a warrior, rushed forward with all his strength, and slammed into the body of the hound Yuku.

"boom"! The two moved forward at the same time and slammed into each other fiercely. Yuku held the handle of the ax with his right hand, but Hei Lang's left hand also came up. Toltek swung his right fist and hit the opponent's waist and abdomen, and then his own waist also felt a pain. Afterwards, the two hit their shoulders together, head-butted each other viciously, and there was another "bang"!

Toltek shook his head vigorously, feeling dizzy. He firmly pressed the opponent's right hand holding the axe, bent his right knee and struck, and Yuku also fought back fiercely. The powerful knee hit hit the back of the thigh, and his body immediately became unstable amidst the muscle spasm. After a few breaths of intense close-body wrestling, the two of them shook violently, entangled and fell to the ground, fighting for their lives like wild beasts.

"Go, help the general kill the opponent!"

Su Angua stared at the two warriors fighting close to each other, feeling extremely anxious. He held down his right arm, which was starting to ache again, and sternly shouted at the last two guards.

"Go, kill him! Don't worry about fighting!"

The two copper ax guards hesitated slightly, and then agreed in unison. They looked fierce, pulled out the copper axes at their waists, and headed for the battlefield a hundred paces away.

"ha!"

The hound Yuku's face was blood red, and he held the black wolf firmly under his body. With the help of the potion, he temporarily maintained more physical strength. His left hand slowly grabbed Hei Lang's neck, his right hand gradually broke free from the opponent's shackles, and slowly but firmly pulled out the copper axe!

The sharp tip of the ax glowed with a killing light, and the smooth copper surface reflected a cold smile. Black Wolf Toltek's face was flushed red, but his eyes were as bright as stars. His right hand was trying to protect his neck, and he was struggling to keep breathing, while his left hand was still trying to grasp Yuku's right wrist, resisting the arrival of death.

Facing the last struggle of the black wolf, Yukusu's indifferent face showed a trace of cruel pity. He shook his head slightly, pressed down on the copper ax vigorously, and handed death to the opponent's chest step by step! The sharp chill pierces the skin, bringing an eerie chill. Hei Lang gritted his teeth, feeling the call of the Kingdom of God more and more clearly, and a trace of despair finally appeared in his eyes.

"Hoo!!" A swift flash of lightning struck instantly, accompanied by the sound of howling wind! With a "poof", it pierced the solid leather armor, and with a "chi", it penetrated deeply into the soft body. The bright red splashed immediately, taking away the warrior's incomparable vitality.

"Ugh...!"

The warm liquid dripped down like a spring, along the cold copper axe, and landed on the skin that the black wolf was about to scratch. The blood of two top warriors is blended together for the first time, but the powerful lives will be divided into life and death. Hei Lang's spirit lifted, at this moment, the big hand that was holding his neck suddenly loosened, and the strength that restrained him was released instantly. He immediately exerted force, pushed Yuku away, then quickly rolled twice, and quickly jumped up from the ground.

"Hoo!!" Another lightning-like feathered arrow shot towards him! The copper arrow was extremely precise, passing through the throat with a chirp. A dozen or so steps away, a guard suddenly opened his eyes wide, said "ho ho" twice, fell on his back and died.

Toltek squatted down, gasping for breath. He turned his head vigilantly, only to see a vicissitudes and kind face eighty steps away, watching with concern. Seeing this scene, Hei Lang couldn't help but grinned, revealing an incomparably brilliant smile that survived the catastrophe.

"Go, go!. Take him away!!"

The hound Yoku was lying on the icy soil, and the warm vitality continued to flow from the wound. The arrow just now was extremely precise and powerful. It pierced deeply into his lower back and took away all the strength in his whole body. The pain from his internal organs twisted his brows, and his body twitched continuously. However, the loyal general still looked at the last guard, trying to call out the last command.

"No! Yoku, my hound!!"

Su Angua stood dumbfounded under the shadow of the dwarf tree, crying out in despair, with tears streaming from his eyes. He looked at Yoku who fell to the ground not far away, and was dyed golden red by the setting sun. The red color symbolizing death flowed out from under the hound, quickly spread on the ground, and accumulated into a shallow pool of blood. This familiar bloodstain is so dazzling, accompanied by the bright red sunset, it is reflected in the eyes of the king, and it also covers his sky, as if the red kingdom is coming.

"Walk!!"

Hearing the king's shout, General Yoku turned his head vigorously. He didn't care to look at the enemy who gave him a fatal blow, but tried to open his eyes wide, exhausted all his strength, and let out a final cry from his damaged lungs.

"Hoo!" Another sharp arrow of death struck. The last guard fell to the ground, struggling feebly on the dirt. His body tumbled its last traces, like an overturned cocoa tree in a forest.

The young king turned around in a daze, and fled stumbling into the woods. When the sun rises, he has an army of tens of thousands, and with boundless confidence and hope, he is going to the majestic capital; but when the sun sets, he is alone, dragging his wounded body in despair, Flee to the deep and dark jungle.

Toltek's eyes widened, and he looked around suspiciously. He saw the last wounded guard, staggering and fleeing into the distance. He took a closer look, the familiar figure, the familiar side face always gave people a familiar feeling, like, like... Hei Lang's eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and let out a shout of extreme excitement.

"Big fish, really big fish!"

Black Wolf Toltek quickly bent over and picked up the copper ax that almost killed him. Then, with his left hand, he pressed the open wound on his chest, without even caring about bandaging it, and chased after the fleeing king like a gust of wind.

Seeing this, the hound Yuku closed his eyes in despair and pain. There is only the last moment of his life left, no matter how brave a warrior is, he will eventually enter the eternal world of the dead.

The wind blows, the leaves rustle. Berthard walked out of the woods with a longbow on his back. He came to the hound silently, staring at the formidable enemy who was about to die. In the setting sun, the cardinals are singing in the sky, and the crispness is like a boyhood dream.

"Haha! I, the black wolf Toltek, captured the king of Tarasco!! I, Toltek, am the most peerless warrior!!!"

The long wind blows, bringing incomparably hearty laughter and shouts of joy. General Yuku opened his eyes again, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

"Yuku, you are a respectable opponent, please leave a last word!"

The samurai held down the short dagger at his waist, squatted down, and looked at the dying samurai.

".I am a loyal hound. I died in battle before my master. It is the lost kingdom, the lost legion. The lost... Prepecha people."

General Yoku opened his eyes wide and murmured. The hallucination of dying made him smile again, he looked at the most magnificent sky under the setting sun, and also looked at the life without regrets in his dream. In the bright red sky, there is a red country. In the red kingdom, there is the lost kingdom.

Get back on your feet.