Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Wuming hummed and ran.

Large spear-like arrows kept shooting from behind.

Rattan was half floating in the air, holding a big bow, and big arrows rained down like a rainstorm.

Wuming used light magic to hide his figure, evaded the tracking of those big arrows, and ran towards the high point of the dune in the hail of bullets.

Wuming ran to the higher point and finally confirmed the location of the creek. Just as he was about to run over, Latarn was already approaching.

Wuming quickly cast a lightening and silencing magic on his feet to prevent any traces of footprints appearing on the sand dunes.

He saw the fanaticism of Jie Lian and Red Lion, and if they fought with Latan here, forget about his cooperation.

Judging from Wuming's judgment, Jie Lian held a battle ceremony to see off Latarn. He wished that a whole orchestra would be there, playing music while fighting. It would be best if Latarn used his best strength to launch an unparalleled move at the climax of the music. The moves slowly fade away in the lingering sound, and come to an end together with the end of the music.

If Wuming joins the battle in such a funny way and brings Latan to his end, then the Red Lion may not be going to end his life.

Even without considering the opinions of Jie Lian's red lions, Wuming couldn't fight Latan.

He also has his own plans.

While sneaking away, he turned back to observe Latarn's movements, and Wuming finally saw Latarn's appearance clearly.

He was really burly, wearing extremely thick gold lion armor, not much smaller than Falling Star Beast. The lion's helmet revealed a ferocious face that had fallen into confusion and madness, and was no longer as handsome as before.

The big spear-like arrows that were shot at Wuming were really spears, densely inserted into Latarn's body.

The soles of his feet were gone, but there was a very thin horse under his crotch.

The pony, which seemed to be no bigger than his calf, could actually support his huge body, allowing him to move freely.

He holds two black iron swords, decorated with a lion's mane design, and there is a circular coat of arms on the broad sword body.

Looking at the big sword like a door panel, Wuming shut his mouth and prepared to sneak away.

Latarn couldn't find any trace of Wuming as he approached. He looked around, attached a big sword to his waist, and casually picked up a corpse in the sand dunes to gnaw on it.

He boldly took a bite of the corpse and put it down. Then he raised his double swords, which were like door panels, and slashed down hard.

Wuming was shocked.

The big sword struck in his direction.

Has it been discovered? Wuming quickly dodged.

The big sword hit Wuming's feet heavily, raising large amounts of sand and dust, which swayed onto Wuming's body, depicting his figure in an instant.

Wuming fell to the ground, and the sword was only a hair's breadth away from his anklet, almost cutting off the anklet.

It was so dangerous. Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, We were almost going to get into trouble with the Red Lion again.

As a suspected corrupt believer, Wuming is very aware of the suspect and is always careful not to break the fragile shackles under his feet, thereby destroying the trust of the paranoid gang in Red Lion City.

But how did he find me... Wuming retreated while observing Latan.

Latan's eyes didn't look in the unknown direction at all, the madman's eyes were almost lifeless.

But he still raised his swords, this time with more power.

Blue-purple light appeared from the two swords, and a burst of suction covered the surroundings. The nameless body was caught by the huge force and flew towards Latarn's sword.

At the critical moment, Wuming slapped the blade of the giant sword, knocking himself out of the range of the blade, but he was still swept away by the shock wave of the sword's heavy impact.

Wuming rolled down several times silently in the desert, got up and looked carefully at the circular emblem on Latarn's sword.

Different from the clear lines of ordinary heraldry, the lines of this emblem are very rough, as if they are made up of broken iron filings. Along the two sections of a central axis, they radiate into rings.

Wuming noticed that the strong suction force just now did not suck in too much dust.

When he was sucked in, his armor moved first, and then his whole body flew over uncontrollably.

Wuming checked his armor and found that there was something strange about his armor after he had just been hit so hard.

A slight suction force appeared on the armor, slightly blocking his movements.

He suddenly understood a little bit how Latarn found him.

Latan does not need to rely on sight. He has another layer of perception that can detect iron tools.

Isn't it impossible to escape? Wuming was worried.

He glanced back and saw that the other side of the river was clearly visible. Jie Lian had not left either. He was still looking towards La Tarn, looking around as if searching for the whereabouts of La Tarn's prey.

After a moment of turning around, Latarn's big sword struck again.

This time Wuming did not hide anymore. He stretched out his iron-covered gauntlet and blocked the attack of the big sword.

The powerful and heavy sword smashed Wuming directly into the soft sand dune, and then exploded the entire dune.

The sand and dust exploded, revealing the nameless figure.

His hand grasped the blade of the sword, and his legs sank into the sand.

Wuming still maintains the magic of invisibility, and there is nothingness under Latarn's sword.

But the void seemed to be heated, and the air twisted and danced, forming curling updrafts.

The gravel under Wuming's feet became red-hot, and under the concealment of light magic, the armor all over his body glowed with blazing light.

You can sense me, but Jie Lian can't. Wuming was relieved, Why don't you just quibble later.

He thought of the strange creatures he had seen in Galid and said with certainty:

It's a giant invisible dung beetle. It must be a giant invisible dung beetle that hit you!

After saying that, Wuming released his grip on the giant sword and twisted up along the sword's body.

Blazing red debris rushed out from the gaps in the armor on Wuming's back, instantly accelerating his body and throwing himself directly into Latarn's face.

Wuming clenched his fist, and hot air spurted out from the gap in the armor of his elbow, and punched Latarn in the face.

Latarn seemed to be unprepared for the sudden punch, and was knocked backwards and fell out.

A burst of purple magic flow surged in the direction of his fall, causing Latan, who should have fallen, to spin around in mid-air and stand up again.

He looked around, roared at the sky, raised his two swords and swung wildly around.

Wuming originally wanted to pursue him, but stopped when he saw Latarn's movements.

He clasped his hands together and released them, carefully feeling the strength required for this action.

The strange attraction was gone.

Wuming's blow just now was a solid blow, but until his fist touched Latarn's face, Wuming didn't see Latarn aware of his approach.

Although he didn't understand the reason, after his armor was scorched, the ability to sense things outside the line of sight failed.

Then why fight?

Wuming turned around and ran away.

As expected, Latarn did not pursue him this time, and he successfully ran to the river.

Wuming jumped into the river and removed the invisibility magic.

Help me pull me up, I can't swim! Wuming splashed in the water and called for help to Jie Lian on the shore.

Jie Lian hurried over and pulled Wuming ashore.

Wuming was lying on the sand wet all over:

Thank you, I'm alive.

Jie Lian was quite surprised:

You actually came back alive.

I don't have any other abilities except that I can survive. Wuming sat up and looked at his feet.

The anklet was being cooled by the river water, dissipating heat, but was not destroyed.

Jie Lian said: This armor of yours has not sunk to the bottom yet.

Will, it must be the will to survive that has changed the constraints of gravity. Wuming said seriously.

Wuming stood up from the ground, and Jie Lian realized that whether Wuming was jumping around in armor before or standing up now, he was not as light as a person wearing armor.

How light is the person inside the armor? Is it hollow? Or did he use magic to make himself lighter? Or master the magic of gravity like a general? Jie Lian observed Wu Ming.

Then he observed that the businessman who was supposed to be surviving the disaster stood up and looked at him as if nothing had happened:

Okay, let's continue talking about business.