After Kuku was finished preparing, the pirates brought a bull. This was a wild buffalo captured from the island. It was extremely strong, with four hooves full of muscles, and it was thicker than the waist of an adult. Once it ran, its destructive power was no less than that of a chariot.

It struggled desperately under the command of wildness, and the eight pirates worked together to hold its head. Kuku solemnly fucked a knife and stabbed its body. Its struggle immediately became several times more intense. The pirates could not press their hands and had to press their entire body up, so they barely curbed its struggle.

Its blood donation dyed the magic array on the ground red. As Kuku's chanting, the five-level magic arrays lit up one by one from the inside to the outside. When the fifth level of magic array on the outermost outer side shone, the bison's struggle also stopped. Kuku cut off its head cleanly and lifted the huge bull's head high against the sky.

"Muwala Nijia, please taste these blood, enjoy these tributes, and urge you to listen to our voices and give us some insignificant favors. We want to travel through your body to the coast of Tochetpek to fight against the Aztland army. If you are willing to help us, please appear in this circle and talk to me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the head crown used for protection that Kuku wore suddenly cracked and fell to the ground.

Kuku kept calm and continued:

"Mowala, this is not an order, but a request from us, and we offer tribute to this. We have no intention of asking you to help us defeat the Aztlans, because we cannot give gifts equivalent to life. We just beg you to move your body and enjoy the sunshine and rain in another area of ​​sea..."

Halfway through his words, the necklace around Kuku's neck suddenly broke into more than ten pieces and fell to the ground.

"Kuku? Is it okay?" Amy asked with some concern. Movara Nijia is an indispensable part of her counterattack plan. If she cannot move, her previous work will be in vain.

"It should be fine, and I don't know why it gets so angry." Kuku wiped his cold sweat. He carefully sorted out his language and continued, "If you are not satisfied with the tribute we have presented, please also appear in front of us and negotiate with me..."

The vision began to appear in the magic circle. The patterns of the magic circles seemed to turn into cracks on the earth, gradually spreading, and the blood of the cow on the ground also rolled up and turned into magma that spread out from the earth. A ball of black mist rose from the cracks and condensed in front of Kuku. At that moment, the ring on Kuku's hand cracked into pieces!

Fortunately, there are as many as thirty-two guard paths, and the magic circle has been drawn in five levels. Although the situation seems dangerous, Kuku still has the confidence to stand in front of Mova La Nijia:

"We're just praying. Movara Nijia, why are you angry?"

——"Is your brain a dragon brain?"

Movara Nijia appeared in front of Kuku in anger.

"Dragon Brain?" Kuku was puzzled for a moment.

But Mo Wala Nijia pointed to the mountain under her in anger, and then pointed to the cow head in Kuku's hand. Her hands were trembling with anger: "I have been eating fish in the sea, and I really want to eat the meat on the ground. But my mouth was buried under the sea, and you gave me tribute, but put the tribute at the highest point on my back? Ah? Let me put the food on your back, and you can try it out for me to have a show? Ah? Try it?"

Kuku was shocked: "How dare you? How dare you! I will throw my flesh into the sea now!"

"Then throw it to me! Now! Now!"

Kuku rushed to the edge of the mountain, threw it hard with all his strength, and finally barely threw the cow's head into the sea. Then, the island swayed for a while, and everything above began to rotate slowly, looking like Movara Nijia was turning around for food.

"I can send you there." Movara Niga in the magic circle said, "but I have to feed me meat for at least a week!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Kuku's chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, "I remember the meat for a week."

"I warn you that the amazing girl is not on my back now, so I don't care about the life or death of others. If you forget to feed me one day, you will wait for me to throw it into the sea!"

After saying that, Movara Nijia disappeared from the magic circle. Immediately afterwards, the scenery of the coast began to retreat quickly, and a violent wind blew towards him, lying almost all the trees on the island on the ground - the small island under his feet began to move.

The city-confederate coalition forces under the top of the mountain were so shocked that they all bowed to the ground and bowed to the sky.

If you don't mind being found moving, the speed of the Movara Niga is very terrifying. Its speed is enough to catch up with the dragon flying at full speed, and Fenrir will not be able to chase the dust behind him. In less than half a day, it approached the coast of Tochetpek.

Amy saw a group of less than a hundred people running towards the coast from afar, which was the army led by Sompankin. Behind them were Aztlan's pursuers.

This group of people went to the beach because of the "sun's guidance". The Aztlan soldiers behind them were chasing each other, and the empty sea was undoubtedly a dead end. But at this point, they could only hold a slim hope and rush towards the end of the land.

Until Movara Nijia appeared in the distance.

In just half a day, Sompanjin's heart experienced several fluctuations from hope to despair to hope. At this moment, he could no longer think about anything else in his mind, and he just waved and cheered at Mova La Nijia.

The seabed near the sea was not deep and Movara Niga could not get close to. So the pirates pushed the ship from Movara Niga into the sea, raised their sails, and approached the shore. Before the Aztlans chased them, they carried the defeated troops of Messik, Mitra, and Tochetpek to Movara Niga.

"Praise the sun!" They said angrily as soon as they got ashore, "We received guidance from the sun, and he asked us to run in this direction, and we ran in this direction, and we met you!"

No matter how fanatical missionaries are, they are not as good as those more than a hundred soldiers who have survived death. Soon, the twelve city-confederate alliances on the island knew about the "Sun Guide".

"It seems that it doesn't matter if the God Envoy is not here!" The soldiers of the twelve city-states were extremely excited and discussed, "The Sun God has chosen us!"

"Yes, the Sun God protects us. I even received the Sun God's dream not long ago!" Sitralmina didn't know the trick Amy asked Kuku to do, and shouted in excitement, "Aztlan's new fire ceremony has failed. It's time for the new Sun God to replace him!"

"General, are there only a few soldiers left?" someone asked calmly.

As soon as he mentioned this, Sompankin shook his head in shock: "I just brought a small group of people out... The Aztlans are still attacking Tochetpek, and they are like being favored by gods, invulnerable to swords and guns!"
Chapter completed!