The samurai who survived the disaster rolled and fled from the sea of ​​fire. When they turned around, they saw Ella and Dust crawling out of the monster's belly.

"Finally come out!" someone shouted, "rush up and kill them!"

Osomarit also kicked his soldiers in the square: "You are not here to watch! So many people are watching from here, let me go!"

The chariots were besieged by Nesavalkoyotel. As soon as Osomarit soldiers joined, the number of people besieged Ella was truly more than a thousand. However, their weapons were all damaged when attacking the armor of the chariots and turned into blunt weapons without any sharp edges. In order to make the ceremony go smoothly, Osomarit asked someone to dispatch a batch of new weapons, and urgently collected the weapons of soldiers who maintained surrounding security. There were dozens of them in total, and they handed them to a small group of warriors first.

But who would have thought that as soon as these weapons came to the warriors, two bottles flew out of the sea of ​​fire before they could catch them.

"Add the move! Dust Flow Arson!"

"Go! Paracelsus flows the ocean fire!"

As soon as the two bottles filled with ocean fire fell to the ground, a violent explosion occurred, and half of the warriors who had received the weapon were swept in. Before they could come back to their senses, two more bottles flew over from the sky.

"Accept the move! Dust Flow Arson Technique - Extreme!"

"Good! Paracelsus's Fire of the Ocean - Explosion Version!"

In the ever-spreading sea of ​​fire, I couldn't see the locations of Ella and Dust at all, and I could only see bottles flying out from the inside and out. Fortunately, not all the ones flying out were ocean fires, there were bones that had not been gnawed, stones that had just been grabbed from the ground... and even leggings that had just taken off...

After realizing that he could only be beaten unilaterally abroad, the Aztlans who had received the weapons and the unarmed Aztlans rushed into the fire with a scream.

There were not many objects for burning in the square, so the overall fire gradually decreased without the explosion of the new ocean fire. Although it looked like a sea of ​​fire from the outside, there was a lot of room for maneuver inside. As soon as the warriors rushed in, they immediately saw Ella and Dust who were constantly rushing through the chariot and throwing outwards.

Seeing the Aztlan warrior, Ella and Dust stood up staggeringly, Dust even "gummed" and took another sip of wine.

"Hehe... the disciples... we finally forced them out."

"Gurg! You can hide again if you have the ability, and hide again if you hide again!"

Although the soldiers of Aztland wanted to defend themselves that we did not hide, Ella and Dust had already killed them without saying a word.

"You can no longer hide, be enlightened! Dust Fluid Control Fire Technique!"

"Goo! Scipio's Fluid Control Fire Technique!"

Amid the shouts of Ella and Dust, two balls of white mist spewed towards the sea of ​​fire with a "pop". It was flour that was placed in the sleeve tube in advance. When the flames came into contact with the flour distributed in the air at high concentration, it immediately exploded. Two tongues of flames rushed out in the direction of the flour spraying. Ella and Dust smiled drunkenly, using the flour to guide the fire to the most densely populated part of the Aztland team.

The Aztlan screamed and fled around with his head in his arms.

"Disciple, their team is dispersed! Let's go!"

"Gu! I feel so at ease with my master behind my back!"

Dust rushed towards a lonely soldier. The soldier calmed down and set out to meet Dust's challenge. However, Dust swayed and stabbed several swords, and suddenly turned his body backwards with a sharp turn.

"Dust Flow Swan Lake 32nd Round Kick! You're dead!"

Just as the soldier focused on Dust's feet, Dust stabbed him with another sword.

"I didn't expect it! It's actually still a thorn!"

On the other side, Ella waved her fist and drunkenly spoke to an Aztlan soldier who had already pierced her weapon into her body: "I don't have the strength to stab anyone, and I'm saying that I'm an Aztlan soldier? Ah? Have you seen the fist the size of a duck egg? Ah? Have you seen it before?"

Just when the soldier was so scared that he let go of his weapon and wanted to escape, Ella pressed his shoulder, lifted his knee and greeted him in the crotch: "The 18th style of Mistertin's sword technique, no sword is better than sword! Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

"My sword is here, and I'm running here again... Can you find it? Can you find it?"

The warrior in front of him blinked his eyes that were dizzy by Dust's acrobatics, and without saying a word, he swung his weapon and hit Dust's head down. Dust was so scared that he hurriedly hugged his head and dodged, complaining while dodging:

"Young man, you are not moral! You ask me to guess where my sword is, but you come to attack!"

The warrior didn't care what Dust was yelling, chasing Dust all the way with his weapons. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he wailed and fell to the ground with his feet in his arms.

"Fortunately, I'm better off." Dust muttered, packing up the nails that were scattered on the ground.

"It is a shame for the swordsman to be surrounded by someone behind him." Ella threw away her weapon and closed her eyes, "You kill me."

The warrior in front of Ella was stunned for a moment, and soon raised his weapon high, preparing to cut off Ella's entire head. Unexpectedly, Ella suddenly opened her eyes and sprayed a ball of fire out of her mouth.

"I'm lying to you hahaha! I'll run!"

The soldiers outside the flame could not see the situation inside, and only said that the battle was going on very fiercely, but the Tratoani in the stands were dumbfounded.

"What's this...Is this a competition?"

"The Lord God's Messenger once won seven consecutive victories against my warriors with only the branches." Tessosomuk explained seriously, "This kind of competition is like this for the Lord God's Messenger, which is similar to the children's play."

"Stop kidding!" Nesavalkoyotel yelled at the soldiers below, "Don't stand there stupidly. The fire is already small, press them all up and use the number of people to crush them!"

"Master!" Ella shouted, "It seems that the enemy is gathering...there are more and more people!"

"There's nothing to do, use Dustflow arson technique again!"

"good!"

But Dust and Ella, who were drunk, rolled back to the chariot, and found one bottle after another filled with ocean fire from it, radiating the most crowded place.

Amid the explosions, the fire became fierce again.

"Tratoani, this is not a solution." Nesavalkoyotel's entourage said, "The enemy is protected by fire. Although we have many people, we cannot rush in!"

Nesavalkoyotel held his breath and took a deep breath.

"What's the hurry? The fire will always burn out."

He sat back on the chair again calmly.
Chapter completed!