Chapter Sixty-Nine: Falling Short
"Don't come nonsense!" Fan warned him as he left.
This man is the snake brother in the glass lamp, and he looked helpless at this time.
Baruri has taken a potion that stirs desire.
What's going on!
Omech Waterl was taken aback, and then said to the thin lewd man with a cruel smile: "This man still has two more moments, but it is more difficult to escape from here than to ascend to the sky, go quickly, and order the obsidian spearmen to block all the passages!"
The skinny lewd man ran out, and Omech Walter followed, because a group of obsidian spearmen could hardly stop a third-rank demon hunter, so she had to go out herself.
Fan Li was surrounded by a group of obsidian spearmen, but he looked at ease, because these people were about the same level as the gangs of Qingfeng Village or Roaring Hills, and he could kill three in and three out of such a crowd.
To become a three-grade demon hunter, he relies on a glass lamp, and the second is force. But when he saw a man walking towards here, he was not so calm.
Omech Walter was wearing a black robe, she had aged a lot because she had just used magic, her face was full of wrinkles, and a pair of mung bean eyes looked at Fan Li greedily.
Break out as soon as possible!
Fan Li used a two-handed sword, and many obsidian spearmen fell, and these people couldn't stop him at all.
"Interesting!"
Omech Walter smirked and began to use the spell.
The fallen obsidian spearmen were resurrected, and one by one they stiffened their feet and attacked Fan Li with spears and short knives.
Now there's trouble!
Because they are already dead, they will not die again even if they take a few more swords.
Since he is a third-grade demon hunter, Fan Li's spiritual power is much stronger than that of Ekquwa, and Ekquwa can see the necromancers, and he is even more capable! Many necromancers sat on the stone beams and watched their bodies fight with Fan Li with interest, and they also let out exclamations from time to time, of course, the result had nothing to do with them.
"Get out!"
Not wanting to fight anymore, at this moment Omech Walter let out a scream, the stone chips on the wall flew everywhere, and even the floor exploded, and Fan Li could only hold his head and hide himself.
A few spears stabbed him at his side, and he was trapped in a cramped place, and it was only then that Fan Li regretted that this Omech Walter was the most powerful priest he had ever seen, and his mana might be only slightly worse than that of the wizard Sercy.
A black sword appeared in the hand of Omech Waltel, and the crazy old woman personally killed Fan Li, and to his surprise, she was actually a clever swordsman, but Fan Li was still confident that she could escape.
Just as he was about to fight to the death, the black sword in Omech Waltel's hand suddenly flew out, turning into a snake that wrapped around him, and then into a rope that tied him like a dumpling.
At this time, Fan Li was bound to die, and the mantis brother in the glass lamp should be able to cut the rope, and the last time the mantis brother was poisoned, he took the antidote he configured to survive.
But they didn't have a chance, not to mention that the glass lantern had already been scavenged.
Omech Walter looked up and laughed, unconcerned about his old face and the amount of hair that fell out. She is ugly now, and she is a natural pair with Wuya. At this time, what he was most concerned about was not the blood sacrifice, but the Holy Child who could make her immortal!
With the combination of Fan Li and Kochkotel, now is the best opportunity. Cochkotel's medicinal properties had just exploded, and she had to be combined with this man, or she would die from a burst of blood vessels.
Several obsidian spearmen dragged the bound Fan Li to Kochkotzar's room, where they were surprised to see a white python wrapping around a naked Kochkotzar.
Everyone was stunned, they had heard about the copulation of a human python, but they didn't expect to see it with their own eyes today. Omech Walter was furious, and Fan Li's eyes were wide open.
Omech Walter picked up an obsidian knife on the ground, and the white python "slipped out" and quickly fled, revealing the naked Kochkotzar. What is surprising is that there is another person below, and this person is the obsidian spearman who delivered the meal earlier.
Fan Fu thought, "It's really cheap, this guy!"
Omech Waterl was furious and tried to rush up and strangle the man, but just as her plan was about to come true, she was spoiled by the obsidian spearmen who had inadvertently broken in.
The broken Kochkotzar has lost its usefulness.
Omech Waterl's hands trembling as he pointed at the soldier, and finally said coldly, "Pull him down, never see him again!" and pointed at Fan Li and Kochkotzar, "Take these two people to the altar!"
The meaning of these words is clear, Fan Li and Kochkotzar will be the victims of the blood sacrifice, and the soldier will also be doomed.
"Old woman, I'm a pure yang body, why are you willing to let me die?!"
At the moment of life and death, Fan Li still had a ridiculous tone.
"It's hard-mouthed, and you won't be able to speak for a while!" said Omech Waltel, huffing.
The sacrificial drum was beaten, and Fan Li and Kochkotzar were tied to a high altar, and Omech Waltel stood on it, dressed in a new black robe, but the old face was unbearable to see, and the messy hair exposed the bald scoop underneath.
Omech Walter was making the final preparations, while Fan Li and Kochkotzar were motionless.
He had one last move, which was to get the patriarch on his body and summon his sword to his hand, but Omech Walter wouldn't let him easily cut the rope and escape. She's not the useless Boundless, she's the most powerful priest of the Aztecs.
There was something that pierced Fan Li's eye, and it was a bright knife.
Silence this person, Omech Walter was temporarily satisfied, and temporarily forgot that this person was the pure yang body she had been trying to obtain.
At this time there was a riot under the altar, strictly a rebellion, and the Aztecs who came here were all subjects of Tenoch.
Walk on the night and let the dumb servant go to Vanna.
The dumb servant couldn't tell what was going on, but he could write, and Vanna knew what had happened, and his long-standing suspicions were confirmed.
Prince Tenoch was imprisoned for a long time by Omech Waltel!
He rode his fastest galloping horse to the Aztec settlement, and no one believed it if it was anyone else, but many believed what Vanna said.
"Go to Omech Waltel to settle scores! Why are Prince Tenoch imprisoned!"
Many people followed behind Vanna, knives, hoes, and spears in hand, and thousands of people came to find the bad luck of Omech Waltel.
Others hid, and although they loved Prince Dietnoch, the priestess's skill made them fearful, and it was hard for everyone to go and not return.