The surviving warriors rolled and crawled away from the sea of fire. When they turned around, they saw Ella and Dust crawling out of the monster's belly.
"Finally out!" someone shouted, "charge up and kill them!"
Ousomat was also kicking his soldiers in the square: "You are not here to watch! So many people are watching from above, come on!"
Those who had previously besieged the chariot were Nezahualcoyotl's warriors. Once the soldiers of Ousomat joined in, the number of people besieging Ella truly reached more than a thousand. However, their weapons were all damaged when attacking the armor of the tank, turning them into blunt weapons with little edge. In order to make the ceremony go smoothly, Ousomamat asked people to dispatch a batch of new weapons, and at the same time urgently collected the weapons of the soldiers who maintained the surrounding security. There were dozens of weapons in total, and they were handed to a small group of warriors first.
But who would have thought that as soon as these weapons came into the hands of the samurai, two bottles flew out of the sea of fire before they could catch the heat.
"Take the move! Dust-style pyrotechnics!"
"Goo! Paracelsus flow ocean fire!"
The two bottles filled with ocean fire exploded violently as soon as they hit the ground, and the samurai who had obtained the weapon was half-engulfed. Before they could recover, two more bottles flew over from above.
"Take the move! Dust-style pyrotechnics - Extreme!"
"Goo! Paracelsus Ocean Fire - Explosive Version!"
In the spreading sea of fire, the positions of Ella and Dust could not be seen at all. One could only see bottles flying out from inside one after another. Fortunately, not all that flew out was ocean fire, there were also unfinished bones, stones just grabbed from the ground... and even leggings that had just been taken off. .
After realizing that they could only be beaten unilaterally in the sea of fire, the Aztlans who had received weapons and those who had not received weapons rushed into the sea of fire screaming.
There are not many objects to burn in the square, so in the absence of new ocean fire explosions, the overall fire intensity is gradually decreasing. Although it looks like a raging sea of fire from the outside, there is a lot of room for movement inside. As soon as the warriors rushed in, they immediately saw Ella and Dust who were constantly turning things out of the tank and throwing them out.
Seeing the Aztlan warriors, Ayla and Dust stood up unsteadily. Dust even made a "gudong" sound and took another sip of wine.
"Hehe...disciple...we finally forced them out."
"Guah! If you can, hide and hide again!"
Although Aztlan's soldiers wanted to argue that we were not hiding, Ayla and Dust had already killed us without any explanation.
"You can't hide anymore, wake up! Dust Flow Fire Control Technique!"
"Goo! Scipio's fire control technique!"
Amid the shouts of Ella and Dust, two clouds of white mist puffed into the sea of fire. That's the flour that was packed in the sleeve in advance. When the flame came into contact with the high concentration of flour distributed in the air, it exploded immediately, and two tongues of flames shot out in the direction of the flour spray. Ayla and Dust laughed drunkenly, using flour to continuously direct the fire towards the densest place of Aztlan's team.
The Aztlan screamed and ran away holding his head.
"Disciple, their team has broken up! Let's go!"
"Guah! It's so reassuring to have Master behind me!"
Daxter rushed towards a lone soldier. The soldier calmed down, took a stance, and prepared to face Dust's challenge. However, Dast stabbed out a few swords unsteadily, and suddenly turned his body sharply backward——
"Dust Flow Swan Lake Thirty-two Roundhouse Kicks! You are already dead!"
Just when the soldier focused on Dast's feet, Dast stabbed him with his sword again.
"I didn't expect it! It's actually still prickly!"
On the other side, Ella waved her fist and drunkenly lectured an Aztlan soldier who had pierced her body with a weapon: "You don't even have the strength to stab someone, and you still call yourself an Aztlan soldier? Huh? Duck eggs. Have you seen fists of different sizes? Ah? Have you seen them?"
Just when the soldier was so frightened that he let go of his weapon and wanted to run away, Ella pressed his shoulders, raised her knees and said to his crotch: "The Eighteenth Form of the Misterdin Style Swordsmanship, No Sword" Victory with a sword! Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”
"Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da!" Dast laughed loudly on the other side. His sword suddenly appeared in his left hand, then in his right hand, and then disappeared out of thin air. "My sword is over here, ah Came here again...can you find me? Can you find me?"
The warrior in front of him blinked his eyes that were stunned by Dast's acrobatics, and without saying a word, he swung his weapon and hit Dast on the head. Daxter was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged with his head in his hands, complaining as he dodged:
"Young man, you don't have martial ethics! I asked you to guess where my sword is, but you come to sneak attack!"
The warrior didn't care what Dast was yelling about, he chased Dast and slashed at him while swinging his weapon. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he let out a wail and fell to the ground holding his feet.
"Fortunately, I'm more skilled." Dust muttered, picking up the nails scattered on the ground.
"It's a swordsman's shame to be pushed around." Ella dropped her weapon and closed her eyes, "Kill me."
The warrior in front of Ella was only slightly stunned, and soon raised his weapon high, preparing to cut off Ella's entire head. Unexpectedly, Ella suddenly opened her eyes and spit out a ball of fire from her mouth.
"I lied to you, hahaha! I'll run!"
The soldiers outside the flames couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. They could only tell that the battle was going on very fiercely, but the Tratoani in the stands were dumbfounded.
"What the hell is this...is this a competition?"
"Master God Envoy once defeated my warriors seven times in a row while holding only branches." Tesosomok explained seriously, "This kind of competition is just like this for Master God Envoy, it is just like playing with children. It’s almost noisy.”
"Stop joking!" Nezahualcoyotl shouted unbearably at the soldiers below, "Don't just stand there stupidly, the fire has gone down. Come on them all and crush them to death with numbers!"
"Master!" Ella shouted, "The enemies seem to be gathering... There are more and more people!"
"There is no other way, let's use Dust-style pyrotechnic again!"
"good!"
But they saw Daxter and Ella, who were drunk and crazy, staggering back to the chariot, and took out bottles filled with ocean fire one after another from inside, shining them on the places with the most people.
Amidst the explosions, the fire became fierce again.
"Tratoani, this is not the way to go." Nezahualcyotel's entourage said from the side, "The enemy is protected by fire. Although we have many people, we can't rush in!"
Nezabarcoyotel closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"What's the rush? The fire will burn out eventually."
He calmly sat back in his chair.
"Let our soldiers wait outside... Let's see how long the opponent's acrobatics lasts."
