"What are you doing?" Wuwuyi struggled angrily, "Let me go!"

But the two tribes continued to carry Wuwuyi and ran westward as if they hadn't heard it. Wuwuyi tried hard to break free from them, but she was just a young girl. The tribe's hunting life allowed her to force a gray wolf, but how could she fight hard in terms of strength when facing two adult strong men who also lived a hunting life?

"Father!" She asked the chief for help in fear, "Father!"

But the chief kept his back to her without even looking back.

Seeing that he was dragged farther and farther away, Wuwuyi became anxious and asked Lolos who followed him loudly: "What are you going to do? Explain it! Explain it to me immediately!"

"Wuwuyi, this is what the chief means. We want to protect you and retreat first." Lolos smiled and comforted, "The chief will catch up after a while."

"What a joke! Let me go! You let me go!"

Wuwuyi kicked his legs hard, but this was of no use except to cause some minor trouble for the two tribes who were pulling him.

A strange song suddenly came from the direction of the Aztrans. Wuwuyi glanced at the glance and saw a man with a prestigious priest with a dozen priests holding torches and dancing in front of the Aztrans' queue. The singing sound like a singing came from their mouths.

This is a ceremony that the Aztlan army must have before the formal war. The priests accompanying the army pray for the protection of the Sun God of War with dance and singing. At the same time, they also let the Sun God of War witness: this is a dignified war.

Once this ceremony is held, it means pushing Aztlan's soldiers to the duel arena witnessed by the Sun God of War. No matter what happens, even if the Sun King personally ordered it, it cannot stop the subsequent war.

Wuwuyi didn't understand the entire custom of Aztland. But the song with a bit of bone-harsh cold made her vaguely feel the horror that was about to come.

"Loros, we're going back to help!" she shouted, "Father is no longer young anymore. His magic can't last long, do you know?"

"I know."

Lolos's answer was completely beyond Wuwuyi's expectations. Wuwuyi was stunned for a moment, and during this moment, she was still being carried by the tribes and ran towards the west.

"Lolos...what did you just say?"

"I know much more than you!" Lolos raised his head, which had been lowering his eyes, with red bloodshots in his eyes, "That's why we want to take you away! Wuwuyi, you kept saying that you are no longer a child, do you even have to tell us about such things?"

"I...I..."

On the prairie, there were intermittent and unscrupulous crys.

——"Hey, the crying child, but he will be spanked by taking off his pants?"

Suddenly the sound of the sound from behind scared everyone. Lolos hurriedly turned his head back, and there was nothing there, only the weeds were undulating with the storm.

"It's too slow. Now, turn your head back quickly? I'm in front, front!"

As soon as the words were finished, the two tribes dragged Wuwuyi suddenly braked. In the short moment when they turned around and looked for the source of the sound, a person appeared directly in front of them, and almost came to them!

It was a boy about fifteen or six years old, nearly adult, but his face still had a twelve or three-year-old young man. His clothes were sewn with grizzly bear fur, which was very thick. There was a short scabbard between each side of his waist, which seemed to have two daggers inserted.

Such a boy is now laughing and watching them,

Lolos alertly let the tribes take a few steps back - at the current distance, his dagger is very likely to hurt Wuwuyi.

"Are you a pursuer sent by Aztland?" he asked.

When he said "You are", a boy was still standing in front of him, but when the "pursuing soldiers" fell, the boy suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Wuwuyi's scream came from behind him!

Lolos turned around in surprise, but saw the boy squatting on the ground, pulling Wuwuyi's animal skin skirt thoughtfully.

"It's a pity to cut such beautiful fur with a dagger. How should you take off the thing? Now, how should you take off this thing?"

He raised his head and asked the two tribes around Wuwuyi seriously. How could those two tribes bear this? He was furious and stabbed the boy with the stone spear in his hand. But he saw the boy screaming "ah". When the stone spear fell, he somehow stabbed him in front of him.

"Hey? Is this a duel? Is it a duel?"

The boy looked at the two tribes with joy on his face.

"I haven't had a duel for a long time. Will you use the magic that the old man in your tribe uses very powerfully? Now, will you use it too?"

"Have your parents taught you not to pull girls' pants casually?" Wuwuyi was so angry that she forgot to cry, covering her skirt with a blushing face, "Where are you from the bastard? Are you here to humiliate me?"

"Parent? Are you talking about the boss? I think he often takes off women's pants? He said that a crying child will be spanked by taking off his pants."

The boy said, his eyes continuing to circulate on Wuwuyi's skirt.

"This fur is so beautiful that it's not easy to cut it open with a dagger. Why don't you take it off yourself and let me hit my butt a few times?"

Lolos blocked Wuwuyi's face with a dark face.

"The discipline of tribal children does not require outsiders to do anything. Who are you? What are you doing?"

"Don't you spank? OK, then come and have a concentrating duel!" The boy jumped up with a smile, "Are you going to go together or come one by one? Now, you know that magic, right?

Lolos's face became darker. He stretched out his hand and picked up the stone spear from a tribe's hand.

"Even if I don't know magic, I am the strongest warrior in the entire tribe right now. You humiliate the chief's daughter again and again, don't think I will show mercy."

"Huh? So you don't know that magic?" The boy suddenly looked disappointed. "That means that only that old man can do it? I don't want to duel with you, I'll go to duel with that old man."

"What the hell are you here for!" Lolos yelled angrily, "The chief is resisting the attack of the Aztlans. How could he have time to duel with you, a kid!"

But the boy didn't listen to Lolos's words at all, turned around and exposed his back completely under Lolos's stone spear.

"Please, this group of Aztlanders looks like there are more than 3,000, and I can't beat it alone."

The boy grabbed his hair a few times in annoyance. Just when Lolos thought he was going to find a way for him, a sentence suddenly floated out of the boy's mouth:

"Don't worry, let's talk about it after you fight!"

Leaving the stunned Lolos and others, the boy pulled up his dagger and rushed towards the Aztlan army.
Chapter completed!