Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

The giant demon trudged alone. Because of the huge coffin, they moved very slowly. Even the poor and weak immortals could keep up on foot.

The Kaidan mercenaries responsible for escorting the coffin accommodated the giant monster's speed. Because they were bored and bored, they beat the giant monster and rode in circles under the giant monster's crotch.

The giant monsters walked with their heads down, knowing that being beaten would not be fatal. If they deliberately avoided the beatings of the cavalry, these Kaidan-born barbarians would be even more excited and happier. And if they lift their feet and trample on them, they will be killed.

This is Nimgefu, and the corpse of the giant monster is also of sufficient use value.

There was once a giant monster who rebelled against his master, and now his body hangs in Stonewell, with arms growing on Greg's body - or rather, Greg's body with limbs attached.

The Kaidan mercenaries will stop after venting their excess energy, stay quiet for a while next to the giant monster, and concentrate on escorting it.

An arrow pierced the air and penetrated the head of the Kaidan mercenary who was just a little tired.

Another Kaidan roared, and the honor guard behind him blew the horn to warn of the approaching danger.

The coffin suddenly stopped, and the scene was chaotic, with people turning on their backs.

Another man came on horseback, holding a large spear and covered in iron armor. The war horse under its crotch is also covered in iron armor, even its eyes are covered.

The Kaidan mercenaries roared and charged towards the cavalry on the opposite side, swords in hand and war horses staggered.

The advantage of the length of the large spear was fully demonstrated by the cavalry. Before the mercenary's long knife could be chopped down, his whole body was pierced by the large spear and hung in the air.

The cavalry swung their large spears and smashed the Kaidan mercenary's body onto a powerful magician who was trying to attack him with magic.

Then another arrow shot from the forest and pierced the magician's hand holding the staff.

Without the restraints of the cavalry and magicians, the cavalry had an absolute advantage over the remaining thin golden people, who all fled and surrendered.

The magician's arm was nailed to the ground, and he was in great pain:

Who are you?

The cavalry dismounted, took off their helmets, revealing a rough and stubbled face, and a soft-looking woman with green-black metallic skin stood out from the forest.

Both of their eyes were dark and dull.

The faded ones... The magician showed a look of hatred and fear, Don't come here, you dirty guys.

The two looked at each other, and the woman raised her hand and shot the magician's head open with an arrow.

The giant monsters had stopped moving at this time, and the battle had affected them. They stood there blankly, not knowing whether the two people who suddenly appeared were dangerous, not knowing whether to run away or fight.

The two faded ones ignored the giant demon, and the knight with the big spear skillfully walked to the coffin and lifted the heavy coffin board.

But the coffin board was lifted halfway and suddenly got stuck, revealing a somewhat dark interior.

Huh... The archer had never encountered such a situation before, so he curiously walked over to take a look.

A head suddenly flashed out of the darkness of the coffin.

He has gray-white skin, and the corners of his mouth and nose are as red as blood. Although he looks like a human being, there are many aspects that are alien to him.

The two were startled and took a step back.

The archer reacted first and shot an arrow at the gap in the coffin.

But the horrible head disappeared, and the arrow disappeared into the coffin.

What a weird coffin... The big spear knight swallowed.

But the archer’s eyes flashed:

It must be the coffin of some big shot. I heard a senior from the Round Table say that he once found a complete set of the Crucible Knight armor in the coffin.

Upon hearing this, the knight with the big spear walked directly up to the coffin, inserted the big spear into it, and began to pry the stuck coffin board.

The archer quickly stepped forward, pointed his bow and arrow at the gap in the coffin, and said:

Be careful, this is different from the previous coffin.

Whatever, I'll be willing to die if I can get the Crucible Knight's armor. The Great Spear Knight completely forgot about his fear.

As he spoke, he completely pried open the coffin.

The somewhat scary head did not appear. Among the bones and ashes of the coffin, a knight in armor lay calmly.

It's not the armor of the Crucible Knight. The Great Spear Knight was disappointed. It looks quite ordinary.

It's not that easy to get the coffin of a big shot. The archer said, Look through the ashes, maybe there will be more.

The Knight of the Great Spear stretched out his hand to peel off the armor from the knight's corpse and put his hand into the coffin.

Suddenly the hand of the Great Spear Knight was tightly grasped.

The knight resting in the coffin actually opened his eyes. He took the knight's hand and pulled him in front of him:

The body should be allowed to rest in peace.

The dead one? The archer bent his bow and pulled the string.

The big spear knight was dragged over by the unknown knight in the coffin, blocking her view, so she didn't ejaculate immediately.

When she heard the other party speak, she was ready to wait for the other party to express hostility before making any plans.

The knight with the big spear didn't think so much. He was suddenly pulled over by the corpse in the coffin. His fear made him burst out with great strength, pulling the knight out of the coffin and carrying the ashes all over the sky.

A small thing also jumped out of the ashes, scratched the knight's face, interfered with his vision, and scratched along the gaps in his helmet.

The aggressive behavior immediately triggered a counterattack from the archers, who fired arrows at the little thing.

There was a clang, and the gauntlet blocked the arrow.

After being dragged off the ground and spinning in mid-air, the knight accurately grasped the position of the arrow and helped the little thing block the attack.

The unknown knight grabbed the hand of the big spear knight and did a backflip, landed firmly, and caught another attack from the big spear knight.

The little thing climbed onto the unknown knight.

I won't let you fight again. The unknown knight said, I'd better think twice about attacking you for the third time.

After hearing these sensible words, the two faded ones paused, stopped attacking the unknown knight, and took a few steps back.

They looked at the little thing behind the unknown knight.

Now it seems that it was a demi-human, but his body was covered in pale ashes, and the corners of his nose and mouth were scratched and bleeding.

Wuming also turned to look at the little Asian:

Why are you like this?

Xiao Yaren said aggrievedly: The hearse just stopped suddenly and I bumped into the coffin, breaking my nose and mouth.

The unknown knight sighed helplessly, and his palms covered the little Asian's face, emitting golden light.

Under the golden light, the wound quickly disappeared.

Are you a Faded One? The archer looked into the eyes of the unknown knight, And you are also a priest?

The unknown knight was noncommittal and just said:

It's not enough to travel around the country without knowing how to treat people. Faith is very important.

The knight with the big spear moved his wrist:

Why are you in the coffin?

I don't have a mount. I'm tired from walking, so I'm hiding inside to rest for a while. The unknown knight looked at them dissatisfied, You disturbed my sleep.

Ordinary people don't sleep in coffins, the archer said.

Ordinary people wouldn't lift up someone else's coffin.

What the unknown knight said was reasonable, and it would be even more convincing if it weren't for the fact that he was covered in other people's ashes.

The Great Spear Knight no longer hesitated and took the lead in introducing himself:

My name is Magri, descendant of warriors.

The archer also put away his bow and arrows when he saw this: Nok.

The unknown knight looked at Nokk: He looks weird, and his name is weird too.

What's your name again? Nok's voice was cold.

Nameless. The nameless knight patted the demi-human on the back, This is Burke.

Nok was speechless: Your name makes you embarrassed to call me...

Magri put away his big spear and said with a smile:

She just looks dark. You can't say that about a girl.

Nok glanced at Magri:

What's wrong with women? I'm better than you.

I didn't say you were weak...

Wuming was not interested in the conversation between the two people in front of him. He pointed at the coffins that were all over the floor with the back door of the hearse wide open:

Let's deal with it. How can we resolve it privately?

Nok frowned: Is this your coffin?

no.

What's the point of being private? Nok said. I didn't continue to attack you because I was a faded person. It would be different if you were blackmailing me.

Magri, the knight of the big spear, also said: Friends, we are all faded and should help each other. Is there any treasure in the coffin? Everyone who sees it has a share.

Some jewelry and an axe. Wuming said, Take it if you want it. I can't use it.

It's great, my friend. Magri ran to fumble in the coffin, while Nok paid attention to Wuming behind him.

Wuming remained still. He waited until Magri had moved everything out of the coffin, then pointed at the two bewildered giant monsters in front of him:

My car broke down and I was on my way. How will you compensate me?

This... Magri said, I only have a horse, so I can't compensate you.

Wuming looked at Nok.

Knock whistled, and a tall horse leaped out from behind the bushes.

My horse cannot carry you, she said.

Wuming looked back at Magri's horse.

His horse was heavily armored and looked very strong.

Take off this armor and let the two of us ride together? Wuming said.

This horse armor is very expensive. Where can I live without it? Magri disagreed.

It's better like this. Wuming suggested, You take off the horse armor. The horse will carry me, and I will carry the horse armor.

Magri was in awe: Genius.

Nok was too lazy to make trouble with Wu Ming:

Anyway, we don't have any extra horses. I'm afraid you have to go on your own. But we still have some supplies and can give you some in exchange for the giant axe.

Nok dug out a bag of Roa fruits from the package and handed it to Wuming.

Wuming didn't answer: Don't bluff me, this is for horses to eat.

People can eat it too.

It's so insincere. Wuming accepted it angrily and stuffed it into his pocket.

Nok led the horse: Then we will say goodbye.

I'm afraid you can't leave yet. Wuming said.

Nok frowned and looked back. She felt that the Faded One was too persistent. If there are not enough horses, they are not enough. Should he give them to him...

Looking back, she found that Wuming was not looking at her, but staring into the distance.

Five or six people walked out of the bushes.

Each one is adorned with blood-red decorations.

Blood finger! Magli was horrified.

He immediately grabbed the big spear, and as if facing a formidable enemy, Nok also tightened his bowstring and pointed it at the blood-red figures.

Nok's expression was also very bad: How could there be so many bloody fingers...

The Bloodfingers looked at Nok and Magri:

“I didn’t expect there would be an unexpected harvest.”

The meaning of these words made both of them look back at Wuming.

Bloodfinger is a madman who hunts the faded ones. They are an unexpected harvest, so the original target can only be the one behind them.

Wuming greeted Xue Zhi across from him:

Come again? What kind of hatred or grudges are there?

Magri was surprised: Who are you? Why do so many people come to kill you?

Good question, I don't know why. Wuming spread his hands, Everyone used to hit me when they saw me, thinking it was more civilized here, but I didn't expect that there are still such people.

I think he deserves a beating, Nok said abruptly.

This sentence was not very friendly, and Nok didn't want to say it in a nice way.

Opposite are six bloody fingers, killers who specialize in killing faded ones. They are in trouble this time.

Although both she and Magri can see the guidance of the blessing and can wake up again in the blessing - just like when they were summoned - the pain and loss of being killed is irreparable.

Considering that these six blood fingers were all caused by unknown sources, they were considered unreasonable disasters. No wonder Nok was unhappy.

Wuming did not deceive others' consciousness, but smiled: Friends, we are all fading, we should help each other.

The Blood Fingers have launched an attack.

The six blood fingers summoned blood flies at the same time. The blood flies covered the sky and the sun and pounced on the three of them.

The three bloody fingers took out the staff and struck the ground, causing countless thorns to spread and pierce from the ground. The other three blood fingers took out the same double swords as Nelius, and the blood blades danced wildly, blocking all escape routes in front.

This is too powerful. Magli was dumbfounded, never expecting that six blood fingers could create such an exaggerated effect.

He jumped on his horse, using it as a human shield.

Almost instantly, the horse's armor was torn apart by the blood blade, and blood flies parasitized in the horse's wounds, biting crazily.

Knock was slightly better, at least not sacrificing his horse. She dodged the bloody blades and thorns, took out a bottle, and blew out a burst of mist, forming a crystal clear area in front of her. The blood fly flew into this crystal clear sky and immediately fell to the ground like snowflakes.

Wuming immediately raised his shield, but the inconvenience of movement made him realize that there was Burke on his back.

He picked up Burke, turned around and threw Burke far away. The unsuspecting backup took all the hits.

A large amount of blood was immediately splashed around the three people, including blood attacks from the blood finger himself, as well as blood from horses and unknown people.

Before the offensive stopped, Wuming rushed forward with a shield, allowing the other two to take a breather.

Be careful. Wuming warned the two people behind him.

What? Magri asked.

Wuming felt the pressure on the shield:

The attack power has become lower.

Nok released another puff of smoke, glanced through the smoke, and said hurriedly:

Two people missing.

From the blood between the three people, two people quietly emerged from the blood, and stabbed Magli and Wuming with their large spiral swords.

Nok was on alert and was in the rear, so he immediately shot arrows to cover.

However, the two swordsmen who came to attack were elegant and elegant. Even with their backs to Nok, they spun gracefully and dodged the arrows. Nok's arrow flew out of Magli and Wuming, almost hitting them.

How are we going to fight? How about we choose a suitable place to bury it. Magri was also holding the shield. He was stunned and couldn't lift his head. The wounds kept accumulating.

There. Wuming pointed to the side.

Magri looked over and saw that it was behind the hearse where the coffin board had been lifted.

It's really suitable. Magri smiled bitterly.

I'm telling you to hide away. Wuming was angry.

Yes, there is a bunker. Magri came to his senses.

The three of them hid behind the coffin, and the huge bunker gave them a temporary respite.

Nok looked at Magri's injuries and looked at Wuming anxiously: Aren't you a priest? Heal your injuries quickly now, or they will come around.

Then what? Wuming asked.

Nok choked, not knowing how to answer.

When the bloody finger comes around, he will still be pressed and beaten. The treatment now can only delay the time of death.

Magri grinned in pain:

I can't run away because I'm injured. You guys can run away first. I'll block them for a while. I'll see you soon.

Nok said: The bloody finger will follow, we can't escape.

Tsk. Magri curled his lips, If there weren't so many people on the other side...

It's better for me to hold them back. I'm an archer and I'm suitable for holding them back. Nok said.

You enter the coffin. Wuming said.

No need. Magri stood up boldly, Since we can't run away, let these bloody fingers see how the descendants of those soldiers fought. Friends, wish you the best and see you again!

Blood spurted from his wound and fell to the ground.

Magri was about to rush forward when Wuming grabbed his collar.

If you don't want to listen to what others are saying, let me hide in there. Wuming pointed at the coffin.

Isn't this deception? Magli was stunned.

I have my own way. Who said there are too many of us when there are fewer of us. Wuming lowered the coffin, and the bones were thrown out one after another to make way for the huge space inside.

Wuming took the lead to hide in and greeted the other two people.

The two hesitated for a moment, then went in.

Wuming's performance during the battle was quite reliable, and the two decided to trust him once.

Hiding in the coffin, Wuming closed the coffin board, and it was pitch black inside.

What can you do? Magri asked.

You'll know soon. Wuming said.