The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 13 The man in the coffin

The giant monsters trudged alone, because of the huge coffins, their movements were very slow, and even those poor and weak immortals could keep up on foot.

The Kaidan mercenaries who were in charge of escorting the coffin accommodated the giant monster's speed, and because they were bored and bored, they beat the giant monster while riding horses in circles under the giant monster's crotch.

The giant monsters walked with their heads muffled. They knew that being beaten would not kill them. If they deliberately avoided the beatings of the cavalry, these barbarians from Kaidan would be more excited and happier.And if they trample on them, they will be killed.

This is Ningmgfu, and the giant monster's corpse is also of sufficient use value.

There was a troll who once rebelled against his master, and now his body is hung in Stonewell, and his arms grow on Greck's body-or Greck's limb-grabbed body.

The Kaidan mercenaries would stop after venting their excess energy, be quiet for a while beside the giant monster, and concentrate on escorting.

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

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

The coffin stopped suddenly, the scene was flustered, and people turned on their backs.

There was another man riding a horse in front of him, holding a big spear and covered in iron armor.The war horse under the crotch is also covered with iron armor, covering even the eyes.

The Kaidan mercenaries roared and rushed towards the cavalry on the opposite side, holding broadswords and horses staggered.

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

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

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

Without the restraint of the cavalry and magicians, the cavalry had an absolute advantage in the face of the remaining thin golden people, and these people fled and surrendered one after another.

The magician's arm was nailed to the ground, and he was in pain:
"Who are you?"

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

Both of their eyes were darkened.

"Fade..." 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 with an arrow.

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

The two faders ignored the troll, and the Knight of the Great Spear skillfully walked to the coffin and lifted the heavy coffin boards.

But the coffin board was half-opened and suddenly stuck, revealing a somewhat dark interior.

"Huh..." The archer had never encountered such a situation, so he moved over curiously to have a look.

Suddenly a head appeared from the darkness of the coffin.

His gray skin, the corners of his mouth and nose are as red as blood, although he looks like a human, but there are many alienation places.

Startled, the two took a step back.

The archer was the first to react and shot an arrow towards the gap in the coffin.

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

"What a weird coffin..." the big spear knight swallowed.

The archer's eyes flashed:

"It must be the coffin of someone important. I heard from a senior from the Round Table that he once found a whole set of furnace knight armor in the coffin."

Hearing this, the Knight of the Big Spear walked up to the coffin, inserted the big spear into it, and began to pry the stuck coffin board.

The archer hurried forward, pointed the bow and arrow at the gap in the coffin, and said:
"Be careful, this is different from the previous coffin."

"Whatever, if you can get the furnace knight's armor, you will be willing to die." The big spear knight completely forgot his fear.

While speaking, he completely pried open the coffin.

The somewhat scary head did not appear. A knight in armor lay peacefully among the bones and ashes of the coffin.

"It's not the armor of the Furnace Knight." The Spear Knight was disappointed, "It looks quite ordinary."

"It's not so easy to get the coffin of a big man." The archer said, "If you look through the ashes, there may be more things."

The knight with the spear reached out his hand to remove the armor from the knight's skeleton, and then reached into the coffin.

Suddenly the hand of the spear knight was tightly clenched.

The knight resting in the coffin opened his eyes. He grabbed the knight's hand and pulled him to him:

"The corpse should be allowed to rest in peace."

"Deadborn?" The archer bent his bow and pulled the string.

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

When she heard the other party speak, she was going 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. Fear caused him to burst out with great strength, pulling the knight out of the coffin and carrying ashes all over the sky.

A small thing also sprang out from the ashes, grabbed the knight's face, interfered with his vision, and scratched along the crack of his helmet.

The aggressive behavior immediately caused the archer to counterattack, and the arrows were shot at the little thing.

With a bang, the gauntlet blocked the arrow.

Being dragged off the ground, the knight who was spinning in mid-air actually accurately grasped the position of the arrow, and helped the little thing block the attack.

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

The little thing climbed onto the unknown knight.

"I can't give up any more." The unknown knight said, "You should think about the third attack."

Hearing these sensible words, the two faders 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 is a demihuman, but it is covered in pale ashes, and the corners of the nose and mouth are scratched and bleeding.

Wuming also turned to look at the little Asian man:

"How did you become like this?"

Xiaoyaren said aggrievedly: "Just now the hearse stopped suddenly, I hit the coffin and broke my nose and mouth."

The nameless knight sighed helplessly, and his palms covered the face of the little sub-man, releasing a 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're still a priest?"

The unknown knight was noncommittal, but said:

"Walking all over the world, it's not enough to know how to treat. Faith is very important."

The spear knight moved his wrist:

"Why are you in the coffin?"

"I don't have a mount. I'm tired from walking, so I hide inside for a while." The nameless knight looked at them dissatisfied, "You disturbed my sleep."

"People don't sleep in coffins," said the archer.

"Ordinary people wouldn't lift other people's coffin boards."

What the unknown knight said was well-founded, and it would be more convincing if it weren't for the ashes of others on his body.

The big spear knight no longer entangled, and took the lead in introducing himself:
"My name is Magri, the descendant of warriors."

Seeing this, the archer also put away his bow and arrow: "Nok."

The nameless knight looked at Nok: "It looks strange, and its name is also strange."

"What's your name?" Nock said coldly.

"Nameless." The nameless knight patted the demihuman on the back, "This is Berke."

Noke was speechless: "Your name, you have the nerve to say me..."

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

"She's just black. You can't say that about a girl."

Nock 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 to the open back door of the hearse, leaving coffins all over the floor:

"Let's deal with it, private or how to solve it?"

Noke frowned: "Is this your coffin?"

"No."

"Then there's no need to be private." Noke said, "I didn't continue to attack you because of the Fader's sake. It would be different if you blackmailed me."

Magri, the knight of the big spear, also said: "Friends, we are all faders, we should help each other, is there any treasure in the coffin? Anyone who sees it will have a share."

"I have some jewelry and an ax." Wuming said, "Take it if you want, I don't need it."

"Big atmosphere, my friend." Magori ran to grope in the coffin, while Noke paid attention to Wuming behind him.

Wuming didn't move. He waited until Magri moved everything out of the coffin before pointing at the two bewildered monsters in front of him:
"My car broke down and I'm on my way. How can you compensate me?"

"This..." Magri said, "I have only one horse, and I can't pay you back."

Nameless looked at Nok.

Nock whistled, and a handsome horse sprang from behind the bushes.

"My horse won't carry you," she said.

Wuming looked back at Magri's horse again.

His horse was heavily armored and looked very strong.

"Take off this body armor, the two of us ride together?" Wuming said.

"This horse armor is very expensive. If I take it off, where can I store it?" Magri disagreed.

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

Magery was in awe: "Genius."

Nock is too lazy to make trouble with Wuming:

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

Noke dug out a bag of Roja fruit from the package and handed it to Wuming.

Wuming didn't answer: "Stop bluffing me, this is for horses."

"People can eat it too."

"It's too insincere." Wuming accepted it angrily, stuffing it into his pocket.

Noke led the horse: "Then we will take our leave."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave yet," Wuming said.

Nok frowned and looked back, she felt that the fader was too stalking.Not enough horses are not enough, so why should he give up the horses to him...

Turning around, he found that Wuming didn't look at her, but stared into the distance.

Five or six people walked out of the bushes.

Each is embellished with blood-red trim.

"Bloodfinger!" Magri was terrified.

He immediately grabbed the big spear, as if he was facing an enemy, Noke also tightened his bowstring, aiming at the blood-red figures.

Noke's complexion was also very bad: "How could there be so many blood fingers..."

The Bloodfingers looked at Nok and Magri:

"I didn't expect there to be an unexpected harvest."

The meaning of these words made both of them turn their heads to look at Wuming.

Bloodfinger is a lunatic who hunts faders. They are a windfall, so the original target can only be the latter one.

Nameless greeted Bloodfinger on the opposite side:

"It's coming again? What kind of enmity is there?"

Magri was surprised: "Who are you, why are so many people coming to kill you?"

"Good question, I don't know why." Wuming spread his hands, "In the past, everyone beat me when they saw me, thinking that this place is more civilized, but I didn't expect that there are still such people."

"Look at it." Nok said suddenly.

This sentence is not very friendly, and Nock does not want to speak in a friendly manner.

There are six blood fingers on the opposite side, killers who specialize in killing faded people, and they are in danger this time.

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

Considering that these six blood fingers were all brought in by Wuming, and they were unwarranted disasters, no wonder Noke was unhappy.

Wuming did not deceive others' self-consciousness, but instead smiled: "My friend, everyone is a faded person, so we should help each other."

The Bloodfingers have launched an attack.

The six blood fingers summoned blood flies at the same time, and the blood flies covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards the three of them.

The three blood fingers took out the staff and struck the ground, countless thorns spread and pierced from the ground.The other three Bloodfingers pulled out the same double knives as Nelius, dancing with blood, blocking all escape routes in front of them.

"It's too violent." Magri was dumbfounded, never expecting that six blood fingers could create such an exaggerated effect.

He pounced 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 the horse's wound, biting frantically.

Nock was slightly better, at least without sacrificing his horse.She dodged blood blades and thorns, took out a bottle, and blew out a mist, forming a crystal clear area in front of her.The blood fly flew into the crystal, and immediately fell to the ground like snowflakes.

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

He picked up Burke, turned around and threw Burke into the distance.The defenseless backup took all the onslaught.

A large amount of blood was immediately splashed around the three of them, some blood pointed to their own blood attack, and some horses and nameless blood.

The offensive did not stop, and Wuming rushed forward with the shield on his back, allowing the other two to catch their breath.

"Be careful." Wuming warned the two people behind him.

"What?" Margaret asked.

Wuming felt the pressure on the shield:

"Attack strength has become lower."

Nock swayed another puff of smoke, glanced through the smoke, and hurriedly said:

"There are two people missing."

In the blood between the three, two people emerged quietly from the blood, stabbing Magri and Wuming with the big spiral rapier.

Nock was alert and was in the rear, shooting arrows immediately to cover.

But the two swordsmen who came to kill them were graceful, even with their backs to Nok, they spun gracefully and dodged the arrows.Noke's arrow brushed against Magri and Wuming and flew out, almost hitting them.

"How can we fight this? Why don't we choose a suitable place to bury it." Ma Geli also grabbed the shield, and was stunned, unable to lift his head, and the wounds continued to accumulate.

"There." Wuming pointed aside.

Magri looked over, and it was behind the hearse with the coffin boards lifted.

"It's really suitable." Margery smiled wryly.

"I mean let you hide." Wuming was annoyed.

"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.

Noke looked at Magri's injury, and anxiously looked at Wuming: "Aren't you a priest, hurry up and heal your injuries now, or they will come around."

"And then?" Wuming asked.

Nock choked, not knowing how to answer.

When the blood finger came around, he was still being crushed and beaten, and now the cure is only to delay the time of death.

Margery grinned in pain:
"I'm so injured that I can't run, you guys go ahead, I'll block them for a while, see you with blessings."

Nock said: "Bloodfinger will track, we can't escape."

"Tsk." Margery curled his lips, "If it weren't for the many people on the other side..."

"It's better for me to hold them back. I'm an archer, so I'm suitable for holding them back," Nock said.

"You go into the coffin." Wuming said.

"No need." Magri stood up heroically, "I can't escape anyway, so let these blood fingers see how the descendants of those warriors fought back then, friends, goodbye!"

Blood spurted from his wound and fell to the ground.

Ma Geli was about to rush forward, but Wuming caught him by the collar.

"I don't listen to people, let you hide in." Nameless pointed to the coffin.

"Isn't this deception?" Magri was stunned.

"I have my own way, who said we have fewer people, we have more people." Wuming put the coffin down, and the bones were thrown out one after another, making room for a huge space inside.

Wuming hid in first and greeted the other two.

The two hesitated for a moment, but went in anyway.

Wuming's performance in the battle was still very reliable, and the two decided to trust him once.

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

"What can you do?" Magery asked.

"You'll know right away." Nameless said.

(End of this chapter)