For a while, there was a lot of outrage, some people had long suspected that Tenoch's disappearance had something to do with Omech Waltel, and some had heard of the blood sacrifice, and because they were afraid of Omech Waltel, they could only discuss these matters in private.

Now Vanner, who is in charge of the Death Boulevard, leads them to find Omech Walter, who has a special identity and strong cohesion.

Thousands of people may not be able to help Omech Waltel, so Vanna is prepared.

"I'm going to open the bridge to the Death Avenue, and my friends will support us through this bridge!"

Everyone was talking excitedly.

Someone said: "It turns out that Vana has been prepared for a long time, probably the Aztecs from the north?"

Someone replied, "The Aztecs in the north are too far away from us, they should be Aurora." ”

Someone else said: "How is it possible, we rarely interact with the people of the Great Wall Tribe!"

Regardless, they didn't stop on their tracks, and soon they were confronted by obsidian spearmen, and the two sides inevitably fought each other.

The coachman was a natural executioner, with fierce fists, and those he touched were either killed or injured, and someone picked up a hoe and collided with his fist, and the hoe was knocked off.

Who else can stand in his way?

Someone began to look for Vanna, and only Vanna could stop the evil god, but Vanna was not found in the crowd.

Someone said, "Vanna is still at the entrance to the Death Avenue, and has not come." ”

Hearing this, people panicked.

"Vana didn't come, what should we do!"

Omech Walter paid no attention to the scuffle under the altar, these ignorant people were ants in her eyes, and she was fearless even if Vanner and Tenoch joined forces.

Crazy grin, the smile was full of killing, I hadn't seen such a fierce melee scene for a long time! And the blood that flowed made her excited!

Suddenly, her smile froze, and it became unfunny if it was too ridiculous. Not far away, a large army of soldiers from the Great Wall tribe and Aztecs scattered all over the place. The spear-wielding guard and Ektrova at the gap in the Great Wall Tribes were at the forefront.

From the altar, there was no end in sight, and it swept like a flood of beasts.

Omech Waterl felt his end, at least betrayal and loneliness. The obsidian spearmen were crushed, and under the pressure of the great army, they had no choice but to surrender.

The strong coachman was still a beast, but even if he was beaten with iron, how many nails could he twist?, and soon he became the target of the crowd, and the arrows were shot one after another, and at last the coachman of Kong Wu fell under the altar.

Without hesitation, Ektrova's broad-bladed sword cut off the head of the coachman, and then held the coachman's head to demonstrate to Omech Waltel on the altar. Seeing this, Omech Walter angrily raised the obsidian knife in his hand for sacrifice.

The eyeballs were almost out of their sockets, and Fan Li shouted: "Keep people under the knife! I am a pure yang body, and I have never married a wife, so if I die in such a daze, wouldn't it be in vain to live!"

These words were dumbfounded, and even Omech Waterl did not expect them. Whispering laughter came from one side of the altar, and Omech Waltl looked to that side.

Fan Li shouted: "Step into the night and hurry up to help!"

Climb the steep wall on the side of the altar, just a few meters from the top of the altar, right under the nose of Omech Waltel. He was ready to rescue Fan Li at any time, but he couldn't help but laugh when he heard his words.

In the image, Fan Li is a playboy, a thirty-year-old man, and he is still a boy like him. Think about it, the suave Fan Li is actually a child, this is a great irony!

Treadnight realizes that the situation is not good, and is about to rush over, but Omech Walter does not give him this opportunity, raises his obsidian knife, and slashes at Kochtzar's head.

At the last moment, Fan Li's mouth was still not idle, and the words he said couldn't help but make people respect.

"The dead old woman has a book to cut me beforehand!"

Omech Walter really changed direction while holding the knife, and everyone gasped when they saw this scene, and unexpectedly Omech Walter cut the rope that bound Fan Li. To everyone's surprise, the priestess laughed merrily, glad that no one had guessed her actions.

Feeling that this person had a nervous breakdown, she said with a slumpy expression: "Let's go, before I change my mind," and then continued to laugh maniacally, "Immortality is impossible, everyone in the world is dead, why should I live alone?"

I don't know what happened, but before Omech Walter could change his mind, Fan Li untied Kochkotzar's ropes. The man's medicinal properties still did not subside, and he looked at him with a blushing face and obsessiveness. He helped Kochkotzar down the altar, which was only backed by a row of stone steps.

In any case, there was no need to fight with this priestess, and she began to climb down in the night.

No one dared to challenge Omech Waterl, even if he wanted to leave. All the people under the altar looked at each other. This is a good ending, Omelch Walter is a loner, as long as she is forced to fly away, everyone will not fight.

Things always go in an unpredictable direction, and Omech Waltl lets out a horrified laugh that is full of despair and murderous at the same time.

Fan Li felt bad and pushed Kochkotzar off the altar. The man rolled all the way down, and the altar exploded, and Fan Li was directly thrown away by the air wave.

The thousands of people under the altar were dumbfounded, it turned out that Omech Walter's superpower was more terrifying than imagined, in fact, it was not an explosion caused by the superpower, but a curse she had just placed.

As soon as the two men left, the altar exploded.

She underestimated Fan Li.

Fan Li had a hunch of something, so he first pushed Kochkotzar off the altar, and then he jumped, a second or two earlier than Omech Walter's curse, and it was the second or two that he won saved them both.

A little embarrassed, but eventually escaped.

An even bigger explosion occurred, and Omech Waltl used all his strength to cast a final curse, and half of the altar was blown to pieces.

This invincible priestess disappeared with the sound of explosions.

Everyone cheered, especially the Aztecs, for their beloved Prince Tenoch was about to return.