The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 122
When the Ravenhill Killer returned to the Academy's seal, he swore he just wanted to see if there was a way to sneak in.

He walked halfway, but found a strange light shining from the seal in the distance.

When he quickened his pace and arrived in front of the seal, he only saw the huge hexagonal magic circle with the academy badge and seal that had recovered its calm.

A knight in strange armor stood in front of the seal, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Ravenhill Killer approached the knight:
"Did you witness the change of the seal?"

The knight looked at him with strange eyes, and nodded without saying a word.

"Do you know the cause? Is there a way to get in?" The Crow Mountain Killer asked.

The knight was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Okay..." The Crow Mountain Killer turned around regretfully, turned around and walked back.

Around the back of the knight, the claws on the arm popped out, and the sharp blade cut to the back of the knight's head.

The sudden attack was ineffective, and the knight threw back his shield to block the killer's grapples.

"What do you mean?" The knight finally spoke, with a gentle smile in his voice, "Your Excellency, we don't know each other. Isn't it appropriate for you to do this?"

"You don't know me, but I know you." The Crow Mountain Killer said, "Your reward order was once passed between the blood fingers."

"Huh? Bloodfinger again?" the knight muttered, "But it's been a long time since Bloodfinger has made trouble with me."

"That's because the reward order has been revoked." The Crow Mountain Killer said.

"Then why do you still hit me?"

"When I kill people, I never look at the rewards." Yashan Killer said, "I only follow the guidance of Shuangniao and bring the person who deserves death to the spirit world."

The knight suddenly realized and nodded:
"It turns out that I am indeed a person who deserves to die."

"Awaken." The Crow Mountain Killer stroked his claws, "I have heard the sound of the death knell."

The above is the reason why the Raven Mountain Killer's head was cut off in half.

The Raven Mountain Killer retreated violently, away from Wuming, and a non-human voice gasped from his throat.

Wuming smiled and waved the long sword in his hand:
"Don't run, don't you hear the death knell?"

The Crow Mountain Killer calmed down, stood up, and the half-cut head continued to emit a faint blue light.

"Are you a Deadborn too?" Wuming asked, "A breed I've never seen before. Seeing that you can also communicate, do you want to work for me? I'm planning to recruit some Deadborn employees. Anyway, you're too young. Not enough for my teeth."

"Unexpectedly, the death knell is tolling for me." The Raven Mountain Killer said in a low voice.

"Otherwise, could it be for me?" Wuming smiled, "When the bell rings, it usually means that I should get up, not lie down."

"It turns out that today is the day I take off my mask." The Crow Mountain Killer stretched out a hand, and pulled out the shattered death bone mask on his face.

Beneath the mask, the killer's face was barely fleshy, save for a skull and wrinkled skin.

The mask was peeled off with his hands, and the claws on his arms cut through the killer's face, dripping with blood.

"Twin Birds, witness my ceremony. I dedicate myself to death and sign the contract of the afterlife!"

The Raven Hill Killer's appearance began to change drastically.

The human skull expanded and deformed, turning into a huge bird-headed skeleton.

His body was also elongated, his cervical spine twisted and twisted, and the black feather cloak fluttered and unfolded in the invisible nether wind, continuously extending and turning into a pair of wings.

The inside of the wings is pure black, as if leading to the abyss of Hades.

The human form of the spirit body is hidden in the darkness of the wings, holding up the branch-shaped spear like a skeleton supporting the wings.

The Crow Mountain Killer uttered the last human voice, which sounded far-reaching as if from the underworld:

"I am a bird of death."

The spirit fire circulated around the skeleton bird's body, and when it flowed to the two claws in the hand, the claws melted and merged into one, turning into a thick and short fire hook.

Braving spiritual fire, the hook stick pointed at Wuming, as if announcing the identity of the next deceased.

But the next deceased didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he opened the package and rummaged through it carefully.

Nameless pulled out a short spear from the package.

The short spear has many branches, very similar to the spear on the wing of the dead bird.

Or exactly the same.

The bird of death looked at its own wings with some doubts, and then at the short spear in Wuming's hand.

Wuming also looked at the short spear in his hand, and then at the huge body and wings of the bird of death.

He thrust the broken spear into the ground, stroked his palms and smiled:

"Double happiness."

He also took off his visor and helmet.

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Millicent stood in front of Stonewell's city.

She had gone around the path before, and had never had any conflicts with the defenders in the city. Now she was standing under the city wall, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the defenders in the city were incompetent and furious.

The leader of the rebel army whipped his soldiers, venting his anger:

"A caravan actually broke through our defenses and bossed us around. How did you build the fortifications!"

A small soldier objected:
"Why didn't you say that when the caravan didn't leave, and now that it's gone, you're scolding us?"

The leader of the rebel army was furious. He drew out his knight's sword and prepared to chop the soldier.

Another horn sound interrupted the movement of the rebel leader.

"Again?" The rebel leader's liver trembled when he heard it.

When the big caravan came just now, the city's early warning was this trumpet.

But when the rebel leader looked around the city wall anxiously, he didn't see the caravan returning.

There is only one little girl in the city.

The girl said nothing, neither mocked him nor provoked him.

But when he thought that he was scared to death because of this girl just now, he was ready to let the girl bear the price in embarrassment.

"Kill it, kill it," the rebel leader ordered impatiently.

But the soldiers did not obey immediately, they were a little worried: "Do you want to ask the other party's origin?"

The rebel leader was furious: "Stop talking nonsense! Are you looking for death?"

So arrows rained down on Millicent.

Millicent frowned:
"Looks like Nefeli hasn't come yet."

If the other side is unfriendly, she doesn't have to be polite.

A few balls of flames were thrown out with her left hand, burning a gap in the arrow rain, she leaped forward, and jumped out of the arrow rain's encirclement from the gap.

Then climbed on the city wall, stepped on the city wall directly out of a hole with one force, and jumped onto the city wall.

Millicent threw out Liuyan with his left hand and rushed towards the crossbowmen on the wall.

But just as she threw out Liu Yan, the soldiers on the city wall suddenly put down their weapons collectively and raised their hands to surrender.

Millicent saw a group of people not far away push a knight to the ground, snatched the great sword from his hand, stripped it and sent it to Millicent.

The soldiers were all smiles:
"It was he who ordered us to shoot arrows, please forgive our recklessness."

"That's right, that's right, this person deserves to die for bullying men and women, please punish him."

These rebels just witnessed that guy throwing a fireball smashed a city wall and shattered pieces of dead people, and now there is another one using fire, with the same stress reaction, taking advantage of this fear to directly kill the rebels. The military chief fell down.

Whether they admit their mistakes or not, they don't want to provoke this kind of fighter with exaggerated personal combat power.

Some soldiers rubbed their hands:
"Haven't asked for the name of the hero yet? Your moves are very similar to the moves of a businessman who passed by us just now."

"Businessman?" Millicent was surprised, "Is he wearing knight-like armor, carrying a sword and shield—"

Before Millicent finished speaking, the little soldiers nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"That's my teacher." Millicent smiled.

The soldiers immediately became frightened.

No matter whether they admit their mistakes or not, they don't want to face a strong enemy, and if they really admit their mistakes and this girl is really related to that person before, then they escaped a catastrophe.

When they looked at the rebel leader again, they felt even more disgusting, and they went to kick him one after another.

"Did your teacher drop something?" Little Bing didn't dare to neglect Millicent, "I haven't seen you before."

"I don't go the same way as the teacher," Millicent said. "I'm here for another purpose."

"Please tell me, we will try to help as much as we can," the soldiers hurriedly said.

"I heard that there is a nobleman here?" Millicent said, "I want to take him away."

The little soldiers showed embarrassment:
"This... is really beyond our capabilities."

(End of this chapter)