Chapter 19 The Rite of the Feathered Snake God (12)
"That was the man's hand just now!" A sharp-eyed warrior shouted, "There are others hiding here!"
The entire venue was filled with thunder - Tessomok said that the God Envoy challenged a thousand people alone, but he didn't say he could bring people to help. Among them, Yuenzeval Koyotel was the most excited. He stood up and shouted to the warrior below: "So keep flipping through it like this! Took me out the people hidden inside!"
And in the chariot, Ella was holding an empty wine pot and constantly burping.
"Master... have you thrown the ocean fire out?"
"Don't lose it, of course I'll throw the touch zone!" Dust replied while gnawing on the grilled fish, "What a big bottle, I'll throw the touch zone!"
"Why didn't you hear the explosion? This sound... are we surrounded?"
"Turt...Turt is worried! I'll throw another bottle."
The car window was opened again, scaring the warriors surrounding the chariots back a step back. But he saw the same hand swaying from the car window, throwing a long thing outward, and then "brushed" and closed the car window.
"What was lost this time?"
"Bamboo, there are fish bones on it!"
The warriors were brave. They pressed their bodies onto the armor of the chariot with confidence and began to work together to push the chariot.
"Master... do you feel that it's a little shaky?"
"Shake? Mud... Mud drink... Is it too much?"
"That's...that's not...that's a pot..."
"Yi...Yihu? Then why is the bottle of wine hidden on me missing...just the only thing left is the fire of the ocean."
After realizing that the chariot was stable and the light was difficult to push down from above, the group of warriors split half of it and tried to lift the chariot from the chassis. Amid the shouts of command, Ella felt that the car was shaking more and more violently. She drunkenly pulled a pipe down from her head and put her head up. The pipe went straight to the roof of the chariot, and several curved places were equipped with very smooth metal pieces, so that the light could be refracted from the outside to the portal, allowing Ella to barely see the outside situation.
"Master...many people besiege, and the Aztlans... don't seem to be afraid of the fire of the ocean."
Dust was drunkenly chewing the remaining grilled fish, and his body shook with the Aztlans' push and pull: "What should I do if it's spicy...spicy?"
"You can only use the last weapon."
A long tube suddenly popped up on the top of the chariot. Although the warrior surrounding the chariot noticed this thing, there were the lessons of tequila and bamboo thorns, and no one could dodge it.
——This is a device that ejects ocean fire.
At Ella's command, Ulf modified the jet tube that was originally installed in front of the chariot to the top of the chariot, and could rotate 360 degrees. As Ella stepped on the pedal, the ocean fire was sucked out of the sealed container and sprinkled around the tube like a fog.
The next moment, the atomization turned into fire, and the shouts of the warriors working together turned into messy and shrill screams.
At some point, everyone in the stands stood up. They used their eyes to convey the same question to each other - "Do you notice the fluctuations of magic?"
Everyone was asking, everyone was shaking their heads. To generate fire, either through lightning, friction, or magic. The flames generated from the mist of water have far exceeded their understanding of the world.
"Another...fight with me again!"
After the nozzle stopped, a brave warrior shouted. So a dozen equally bold warriors followed him and surrounded the chariots again.
——Another jet of ocean fire.
The warriors approaching the chariot fell to the ground without exception, rolling their bodies in pain in the flames. The tragic scene made the rest of them no longer dare to approach them, and looked at Nesaval Coyotel in the stands with a winceful look.
Nesavalcoyotel shook his head coldly and threw a whip from the stands.
After seeing the thing thrown, the bodies of the warriors shook more violently than their companions in the fire!
"Run...rush for me!"
They roared with all their might and rushed towards Ella's chariot without hesitation.
"Don't really make a fortune!" Osomarit, the host, broke into the stadium and drove his soldiers who were huddled behind and remained motionless. "Go and get some water and help the people of Tescobon put out the fire!"
Batches of warriors fell in the fire. But the warriors finally found the weakness of the fire-breathing monster. They came to the upper vent and approached the chariot again from several blind spots that the ocean fire did not spit too much!
The outer armor of the chariot was already hot due to the scorching fire, but the warriors endured the burning pain and pressed their hands on the iron armor. With the neat shouts, they began to try to overturn the monster again.
But who would have thought that from this seemingly dead corner, another window suddenly opened. Dust drankly waved a bottle in the window: "Do you want... to have some wine?"
The bottle fell down. The moment it broke, the liquid inside exploded and swallowed up the nearby warriors.
"Master...it seems not to be the time to drink..."
"Ah...yes...I forgot."
Dust closed the window again drunk.
"There are other people in there!" Nesavalkoyotel jumped up in the stands, "This is cheating! That woman is cheating and cheating us!"
"How can this be cheating?" Tessomok responded, "When our warriors go on the war, don't they also have to bring a entourage to take weapons and collect spoils?"
Nesavalcoyotel didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
The people sent by Osomalite to fetch water finally came back with the bucket. But the ocean fire in the chariot was from the Paracelsusians. When it hit the water, a violent explosion immediately occurred. The fire suddenly became ten times more intense, and the warrior wrapped in the fire let out a more shrill wail. However, Ella's chariot also overturned in the explosion. The drunk Ella and Dust rolled out of the chariot's chassis.
"Master! Mistertin's starting move was broken! What should I do?"
"What are you afraid of! I broke the starting position, and there are... nine hundred and ninety-nine styles behind it!" Dust drunkenly picked up a bottle containing the ocean fire and threw it into the fire, "My Dust's swordsmanship is invincible in the world!"
Ella, who was also drunk, learned from Dust, picked up a jar containing tequila and threw it into the sea of fire: "Go! Dust's swordsmanship is invincible in the world!"
"Let's go, disciple!" Dust drew out his sword and pointed drunk in the sea of fire, "Follow the master to kill these thousand people!"
Chapter completed!