The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 300

The audience hall is still the familiar mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and the sky of blood mist that never sees the sun.

Laya's body trembled, even though she had deliberately eased the atmosphere before entering the door, she still felt suffocated when she breathed the air here again.

The others were also overwhelmed by the smell of blood and rancidity. Looking at the endless pile of corpses, they were a little silent for a while.

"It felt like I was inside a big Alexander," Nefeli said.

"If I can swallow so many heroes and warriors, maybe I can really grow that big." Alexander looked at the piles of corpses with a serious tone.

He felt an aura no less than that of Broken Star Lataen, like a sharp knife approaching his forehead, making the lid of the pot ache, and the body of the pot trembled for possible shattering.

Entering here, the soldiers suddenly and intuitively understood why Wuming tried his best to prevent them from coming.

Have the masters already understood the strength of their opponents?Alexander couldn't help looking at Wuming, and found that Wuming was also looking at him.

"Greedy?" Wuming asked, "Would you like to eat something first?"

Alexander thought for a while: "It's okay, I have to find something to fill my stomach and calm my intestines."

Alexander found a pile of corpses nearby, buried his head in eating, and suppressed his fear with the broken visceral fat intestines, and the non-existent intestines.

Patch was attracted by the big snake from the moment he came in, looking at the terrifying figure that couldn't be concealed by the blood-colored thick fog, looking at the big snake curled up in a ball that looked like a fist, and his brows were also tangled in a ball of hair Lock it up as well:

"This is Orochi...the more you look at it, the more you have the style of supreme will..."

Tanis was not happy: "The big snake is bigger, but why do you say this is the style of Supreme Will?"

"I'm also curious." Wuming said, "What is the basis for your judgment? It can't be my thinking."

"Look at that snake, what does it look like?" Patch asked.

Nameless hesitated: "Like... a snake?"

"Like a fist." Patch clenched his fist and stopped before Wuming's eyes. "Do you know what another creation of the Supreme Will is?"

"Two fingers." Wuming guessed it now.

"Two fingers, three fingers," Patch said. "Five fingers?"

"This is obviously my king's silent rebellion against the supreme will, raising his fist against the golden tree." Tanis gave her own interpretation.

Pointing to Tanith with her ring finger, she said to Patch:

"What people say makes sense. There are two opposite interpretations of a matter. Who do you believe?"

"I care about you." Patch stepped forward and took a few steps closer to the big snake, "I'm going to kill the big snake anyway."

"Sure enough, you said so much just to kill the big snake!" Wuming followed up, as if he had discovered Patch's hidden thoughts.

"You think I want to kill him?" Patch was a little sad.

"Don't you want to?" Wuming asked.

"I want him dead," Patch said, "but not because of my relationship. If the snake dies, do you think there's any chance of me and Tanith?"

Patch with melancholy and sentimental:

"But even so, you have to kill what you should. This is a bottomless abyss, and I can't watch her jump."

"It's better to respect her fate." Wuming said.

"Well said." Patch looked at Tanis, "but I can't do it."

Wuming looked at the sad Patch, and was silent for a moment:

"Is the supreme will really invincible?"

"Trust me, there's no hope." Patch said, "Even you have no hope. This is not a judgment without knowing your strength, but a piece of advice—don't provoke an existence of that level."

Wuming nodded and accepted Patch's advice.He observed the sleeping serpent:
"Then find a reason not to kill it."

"Did you listen to what I said..."

"I listened, and I listened very carefully." Wuming said, "Every time you tell me, don't I listen to it—even if you have cheated me so many times, you bastard, don't I listen to it every time?" Yours."

Wuming said: "You told me, not everyone is as strong as me. Not everyone is as strong as you. The big snake is Tanith's hope. I have seen what happens when people lose hope. Do you think Let Tanis collapse? Killing the big snake is for Tanis's benefit now, and when Tanis goes crazy, will you kill her for her? Like a daughter who killed her father?"

Wuming grabbed Paqi's shoulder, pulled him back, and stepped forward:
"Let me do it, even if I really want to kill it, I will do it, and I will bear Madam's resentment."

Wuming walked into the mist, and suddenly saw the silhouette of a weapon on a pile of corpses in the mist, inserted into the pair of corpses, standing upright.

Tanith also saw the silhouette of the weapon and suddenly tensed up.

He saw Wuming pull out the weapon and walk back.It was a blood-red double-edged knife with a lot of minced meat and green slime on it.

"Is this Eleonora's weapon?" Wuming asked.

Patch recognized it and nodded:
"Although there is a lot of minced meat on it, yes, this weapon is rare."

Tanise was slightly relieved.

Wuming turned the double-ended knife in his hand:

"Where is Yura...he won't get lost."

"Ah—" Alexander suddenly called out.

"What's wrong? Is there an enemy? The big snake is awake?" Wuming quickly confirmed the situation.

Alexander stared at the pile of corpses in front of him, pointed to the front, and signaled everyone to look ahead.

Everyone looked at Alexander's fingers, and saw a man whose limbs were spread out and inserted into the pile of flesh. This man was very distinctive, with scales all over his body, and sharp claws that did not resemble humans. His body was torn with rags. Also wears an iron hat.The iron hat drooped down, covering his face, and remained motionless.

"Yura..." Nefeli gasped.

"Did you just leave in obscurity?" Wuming sighed, "This is the fate of a woman who is entangled in her heart, who challenges the big snake alone..."

Wuming walked up to Yura, and took off the iron hat that was half embedded in the deeper pile of corpses, revealing the face that had been eroded by dragon scales, and the original face could be vaguely seen.Yula's eyelids drooped, revealing slightly his lifeless eyeballs that had stopped moving.

Looking around, he also saw Yura's tusk falling not far away.

"I said earlier that you shouldn't be so entangled. You insisted on running to kill the big snake alone. Now that the big snake is fine, you're just gone..."

Wuming stretched out his hand and closed Yula's eyes.

When the palm passed by, Yula's eyes widened, and a burst of anger burst out of Yula's body, and he coughed violently a few times.

"Oh, you scared me." Wuming jumped back, "Are you still alive?"

Yura coughed a few more times, and mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out from his mouth:
"Still alive."

"That's right, the effect of the dragon body stone will disappear after you die. If you still maintain this body, you should not die." Wuming remembered, "If you are not dead, come out quickly."

Yura's ferocious face twisted:
"Bones are broken and I can't move."

"Who is that, come and treat it." Wuming subconsciously wanted to order the staff to treat him.

It was only after the treatment that he realized that he was probably the one who could heal best now, so he had no choice but to personally carry the fireball into battle, throwing a ball of light to heal Yula's injury.

There were bursts of explosions on the body of the dragon, and Yura's face was even more distorted, suffering from the pain of bone high-speed correction and healing.

"So what happened?" Wuming asked, "Abandoned his teammates and came here alone, and was beaten until his bones were broken and he was waiting to die here."

"Do you still need to ask?" Patch looked at the blood-red double-edged knife, "Because Eleonora was eaten by a big snake."

Yura heard Paqi's words and stared at the double-edged knife. The blood red of the blade was reflected in his eyes, making his eyes flushed:

"Eleunora...is dead, how could she..."

"It's not that she died, but she became a member of the clan." Tanis said, "My king welcomed her, recognized her achievements and strength, and accepted her as a member of the clan. Together with my king, one day, we will devour together God."

"Ma'am, please don't say a few words." Wuming winked, and Selian gagged Tanise and pulled her aside.

Looking at Yula again, she is already in a state of madness.

"Didn't he wish for Elunora's death every day?" Wuming said, "Now that his wish has come true, he should be happy. Why is he so angry?"

"What people say, but what they think in their hearts is not necessarily the same." Paqi said, "Duplicity, inconsistency, arrogance, or lack of understanding of the heart... There are many words to describe this phenomenon. You need hypocrisy to protect yourself."

"As expected of a person from the Land of Reeds who wants to use the moonlight to express his love." Wuming asked Yu La thoughtfully:
"You don't want to kill Eleonora?"

"Of course I want to kill!" Yula's eyes were red, "It should be the old man, the old man should cut off her ambition... Why did she die like this... Why did she die like this!"

Yula coughed violently again, a piece of internal organs were spit out, and fell on the ground, scorched by the hot surface and made a sizzling sound.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, you've just been knocked out, you're in a daze, be careful not to fall." Wuming quickly calmed down Yu La's mood, preventing the healing effect from being affected by Yu La's extreme emotions.

Wuming accelerated the treatment and disturbed Yula's thoughts with more intense pain, while saying:

"Don't be too pessimistic. We haven't seen the body yet. We just saw a knife, let alone whether it belonged to her. Even if it was hers, it can't prove that she is dead. We must be rigorous and talk about it. evidence."

"Speaking of this..." Alexander took something out of the pot, "I seem to have eaten this just now."

Black iron armor, bright red dragon horn and dragon wing decoration, standard dragon knight equipment.

In the scorching audience hall, sweat dripped from the nameless helmet: "This...doesn't prove that it must belong to Eleonora. You see, there are not only clothes here, maybe someone just took a bath and got the clothes stolen."

"What about her?" Yura's eyes were red.

"Don't think about bad things all the time, maybe you will marry someone who stole her clothes." Wuming said.

"Why marry someone who steals clothes?" Nefeli asked.

"The reward for those who don't know how to pick up gold is probably." Wuming said.

"It might be Stockholm Syndrome." Patch said suddenly, and glanced at Tanis.

"Anyway, don't be pessimistic." Wuming encouraged Yula, "This guy must know that he has committed too many murders, so he wants to wash his hands and go back to the mountains. You have to work hard to hunt her down and let her understand that Skynet is restored, fat but not greasy , the sins committed in the past must be repaid."

Wuming grabbed a piece of armor:
"Look, there is a saying called disarming and returning to the fields. This is not in line with the current situation. It must be like this."

A piece of minced meat slipped out of the armor and fell to the ground, spattering a few drops of blood.

"It's all put in the pile of corpses and the Alexander pot, and it's reasonable to have some minced meat." Wuming said, "Think about it, that guy is a blood finger, don't blood fingers know how to escape blood? It's safe and sound."

Wuming's last words really moved Yula, and the blood redness in his eyes dissipated a bit.

The anger suddenly seemed to have nowhere to go, and it dissipated in his eyes lonely. Yula calmed down and accepted the nameless treatment safely.

Yura suddenly lost all her restraint, and her tattered body smiled wryly and revealed in a low voice:

"I've always wanted to look into her eyes, and ask her again. I want to go back to the past and hunt dragons with her again... Her eyes are really beautiful. Although she rarely shows them, those moon-like pupils, A beauty that neither dragon food nor cursed blood can corrode..."

Yura lowered her eyes:

"I know I'm too impulsive. The snake is too big, even my long teeth can only barely touch its flesh and blood. Eleonora's words may not be able to break through its defense...

"Cursed blood..." Se Lian approached Wuming, and wiped the blood on the ground with her hand.

Se Lian said to Wuming: "It feels like you have become a church of marriage all of a sudden, and I come to you, a priest, to talk to you about any emotional problems."

Wuming is also a bit big-headed, he doesn't do much work, and he is far less handy than fighting.

"Fortunately, you don't have such a problem." Nameless said to Se Lian.

Se Lian smiled, approached Wuming with a dimpled face, and said suddenly:

"I'm afraid I have to create problems for you."

"Ah?" Wuming didn't respond.

Su Lian's body twitched suddenly, he kept flicking his fingers, and cast some magic, and then licked his fingers.

Seeing Wuming's questioning eyes, she sucked her finger and said to Wuming:

"The blood in the armor is undoubtedly cursed blood. It just bit me."

"Uh..." Wuming looked at Yula, and sure enough, he saw a pale face again.

Nameless sighed: "Forget it, it's almost cured anyway, so let's explode blood pressure."

Wuming glanced at Yu La: "But to be honest, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood here, and it's not surprising that there are blood fingers. I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

Wuming ran to a pile of corpses and picked up a suit of clothes: "Look at the logos and eye badges on the clothes. Baizhi's men are all dead. It's normal to have bloody fingers."

Wuming said: "Let's think about the moon-like eyes of your dream lover."

The edge of the audience hall where Wuming and the others were located suddenly lit up a little bit. When everyone looked towards the light source, they saw two bright moons already hanging high in the sky, especially conspicuous in the dark red fog that could not see the sky.

The big snake woke up at some point, and stretched out a snake head. The bright moon-like pupils did not stare at Wuming and the others, and it seemed that they were only occasionally reflected from a suitable angle.

The giant snake stretched out its head, and its even more obscuring figure cast a heavy pressure on people's hearts.

Although the giant snake's head turned towards Wuming and the others, people almost stopped breathing in shock.

"Don't panic." Patch said, "This guy is too big to see the front."

The giant snake opened its mouth, its throat suddenly swelled, and it spit out something in the direction of Wuming and the others, smashing it like a hill.

Now it's Wuming's turn to speak:

"Don't worry, I can't hit you."

Wuming's judgment on the parabola was correct, they were too far away from the big snake, and the lump fell quite far away from everyone, spreading out into a ball.

Look carefully, it is a group of corpses that have not been completely digested, containing a lot of armor and weapons.Although not fully digested, it has been extremely distorted, full of signs of erosion.It seems that as long as you stay in the big snake's stomach for a long time, you can digest it sooner or later.

"It looks like a cat throwing up hairballs..." Wuming felt relieved.

An object tumbled and fell from the pile of corpses, and rolled in front of several people.

It was Eleonora's dragon knight's helmet, with a dragon skin as a neck guard, and a proud fiery crest and dragon horns on his head.

Gone now were the helm's proud crest and dragon horns, leaving only the middle half below the nose and the dragonskin neck guard.

Protecting a red lip that has not been completely eroded.

As for the owner of the red lips, Yura has been fighting for a long time, and he can tell who it is at a glance.

Yura's eyes turned red.

"I hate your mother!"

There was a burst of explosion, and Yula's figure forcibly pulled out an afterimage, grabbed the long teeth, and rushed towards the giant snake again.He didn't even catch Wuming, but tore off a few scales instead.

"Hey——" Wuming looked at Yula, who was desperately urging his flesh and blood body, to go away quickly, and said helplessly, "Forget it, fortunately, it is cured."

Nefeli was taken aback by Yura's speed: "Why didn't you stop him? He was just defeated by the big snake, and he couldn't be beaten."

"The people of the Reed Land who like to be reserved so much swear, he is so angry." Wuming looked at Yula's retreating figure and sighed, "If this is his choice, I can't hinder it."

"There's no need to find an excuse." Patch also grabbed the spear, "It seems that this fierce battle is inevitable——Wuming, since you want to respect our choice, then take Tanis away and leave, it's really a fight , it's not safe here anymore."

"Ah?" Wuming didn't understand, "Ask me to leave? What are you doing?"

"Didn't I say, I'm going to kill the big snake." Patch stepped on the filthy pool of blood, "This is my private matter, you don't have to interfere."

"Are you kidding, don't be like Yula." Wuming said, "If you are handsome, you will be divided into occasions. If you die, my caravan will be lost. Do I have to look for your remains in the excrement spit out by the big snake?" revive you?"

"Don't worry, I won't be as irrational as Yura." Patch didn't look back, "Take them away, I will kill the big snake."

"Fart your mother!" Wuming was furious, "You think I can't see it? It's impossible for you to defeat that monster."

Patch turned his head sideways, facing a strange smile:
"Who said it was only me?"

　Baldur's Gate, activate!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)