The cavalryman was also wearing armor, but Chimalpopoka had seen the human armor before and took it off easily. He checked the cavalryman's breathing and heartbeat, and all symptoms showed that the creature was dead. But Chimalpopoka was still not sure, and cast a look at Yinzkoatl seeking confirmation: "Dead?"
Although there was no one around, Yinzikoatl 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?"
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"Don't make trouble!" There was a hint of fear in Yinzikoatl's voice, "If it were really a mythical beast, you would have done it first. It has nothing to do with me!"
In Winchester, Yinzikoatl was the one who objected the most when Ella was playing tricks. But now that he saw this abnormal monster with his own eyes, he acted much more panicked than Chimalpopoka. He is a devout warrior and has strong hostility towards those who claim to be messengers of the 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 Inzkoatl, "Did you bring a knife with you when you escaped?"
"What?" Yinzikoatl'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?"
Yinzikoatl felt that what Chimalpopoka said made sense, so he tremblingly took out an obsidian blade and handed it over. But he still asked with some fear: "Is his heart really in the upper part?"
"Wouldn't you know if you try it?"
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. Yinzikoatl, do you think we should 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." Yinzikoatl said, "I'm really afraid of the gods' anger. If we dedicate it to the Sun War God, our crimes may be alleviated."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinzikoatl's body suddenly trembled. He put his ear to the ground, listened carefully to the sounds coming from the distance, and then said in a panic: "No, Chimalpopoka, the same sounds as before, the number is more than ten times as 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 Yinzikoatl with one hand. But Yinzikoatl still had fear 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?"
Yinzikoatl then hesitantly took the half of the heart. He held him like a treasure and whispered to the sky: "Sun God of War, I don't know what kind of creature this is, whether it is a monster or a mythical beast. I am just following the duty and instinct of a warrior. If Please forgive me if I have offended."
"Don't waste time, I heard that sound." Chimalpopoka rolled his eyes at Yinzkoatl, "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 divine beast."
Yinzkoatl 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 distant sounds became clearer and clearer. The dust was flying, and just like before, the first thing that appeared in sight was the human head and body, and then the horse's body and hooves; what was different from before was that this time there were hundreds of monsters!
Even Chimalpopoka was a little nervous.
"Remember, hit the top one on the head." He whispered to Inzkoatl, "Hit the top one on the head and the one below will run away; hit the bottom one on the head and it will separate, and the top one will continue to rush over and beat you."
Yinzikoatl nodded. He imitated Chimalpopoka, holding a freshly broken tree trunk in his hand. Before the monster could get close, he raised the tree trunk high and let out 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 Yinzkoatl. Only the one at the front continued to move forward a few steps. The human-like upper part of his body is dressed similarly to Chimalpopoka, with dark skin, gorgeous feathers, and colorful war patterns. There was 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 flames.
"Chimalpopoka, Yinzkoyatel." He called out their names, "Why are you here?"
Yinzikoatl heard the voice and shouted angrily: "Bjorn? Why are you pretending to be such a ghost?"
Bjorn didn't understand: "Fake it?"
Yinzkoatl pointed to the steel-armed horse under Bjorn: "What's going on? Why do you have an extra head and head under 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?" Yinzikoatl nodded in understanding, "So this is a tool you built?"
"Tools? This is 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, just take it like this."
Understanding that this was not a divine object, Yinzicoatl 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 Yinzkoatl's mouths and found traces of blood. His face suddenly darkened, and he pointed at the corpse and shouted, "Can you explain what's going on?"
