The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 281 Half Page

"My whip!" Dialos lay on the ground, staring at Patch.

"Borrow it." Patch said lazily, wrapping the whip around the spear and another weapon—the broadsword left by the Son of Omen on the stone wall.

The big knife was tied to the spear, forming a heavy and huge halberd, which was carried by Patch in his hand:

"Unfortunately, without a big shield, I don't feel safe -- well, I don't need a shield to hit you."

Patch said, looking at Eleonora.

Diaros yelled in the distance: "Patch! Are you really defecting?"

Patch sneered: "Young man, you obviously don't know me well enough—I will betray you at any time. I will betray you if you are nameless, and I will betray you if you are a fool like Tragos—Taniss, of course, you have to taste my uncontrollable uncleanness and inferiority."

Patch grabbed the halberd, spread out his hands, and made an extremely arrogant gesture: "How?"

Eleonora didn't care about Patch, after confirming that Patch was also an enemy, he hacked directly without saying a word.

The armor is thick, Patch does not dodge or dodge, he raises the machete and slashes at Eleonora.

Eleonora wiped the edge of the blade and slashed at Patch.

Patch ignored the blade, twisted the handle of the knife in his hand, and the blade turned sideways.

The wide blade immediately caught Elunora's body, and the two exchanged swords with each other.

The blood flame penetrated into the armor, bit a mouthful of blood on Paqi's body, and sprayed out from the gap in the armor.

Eleonora snatched Patch's blood, and all the wounds on her body had healed.

Yura looked desperately at Elunora's healing wound: "Run quickly, you can't win. Even with the determination to die together, you can't beat her. She will suck blood."

"To die together? I cherish my life, and I never die with others." Paqi looked at Eleonora, "Plundering the flames... really greedy. What's the point of constantly pursuing to become stronger? Don't you feel empty like this?"

Elunora ignored him, and once again attacked Paqi with her swordsmanship like a typhoon.

"It's useless, she can't move with words anymore," Yura said, "and she can't delay with words."

Patch didn't speak, and fought Eleonora again.

This time it was almost exactly the same as last time, only Patch twisted faster and harder this time.

The force was so great that Eleonora staggered, and the sword bounced away.

But even so, Eleonora was not at a loss, another blood flower burst out of Paqi's body, and Eleonora became more and more lively.

"Delay? I never thought of procrastination." Patch suddenly spoke, and another pool of blood burst out from the armor, as if all the muscles in his body tensed up.

The bounced knife was twisted back again by Patch, and he slapped Eleonora, staggering her again.

The big knife bounced off again, and was twisted back again by Paqi, constantly bombarding Eleonora's body.

"This is..." Yula is a master of sword skills, and immediately saw the subtlety of Patch's seemingly unreasonable move.

He deflected the blade and cut at Eleonora at an extremely delicate angle, making her unable to control her figure.And the force was not so strong that Paqi couldn't control the retraction of the knife, so he would slash out again before Eleonora stabilized her figure.

Yura looked at Patch in shock.

He never expected that there would be masters in the caravan.This bald man who is smiling all day is actually so strong. The two bosses of this caravan are all masters.

Although Patch's attack was not fast, it was more violent than the typhoon-like Eleonora, and did not give the opponent a chance to fight back. Eleonora was like a boat in the wind and rain, crumbling.

Ever since Paqi made a move, Eleonora has never made a move again, and her invincible plundering power can no longer be displayed. She was cut by Paqi's blunt blows continuously, and the armor on her body was peeled off piece by piece, and the blood almost covered the entire combat area.

When the armor was almost cut by Patch, Patch finally stopped using that powerful control technique, but boldly used his physical strength, rounded the big knife, and directly chopped off Eleonora's arm.

Before the broken arm fell to the ground, Patch kicked away Eleonora's double-edged knife, grabbed Eleonora's neck with one hand, and pushed her against the wall.

"I just hate people who are too greedy." Patch said, "Forget about that pervert, you little guy is showing off his power in front of me?"

Eleonora opened her mouth, about to bite Patch's hand.

Patch stretched out his hand and flicked out one of Eleonora's teeth, threw it to the ground, and raised his big knife, ready to end everything.

Eleonora let out a loud roar again, scattering the loose volcanic rocks around, bursting out dust, blocking the line of sight.

But Patch didn't hesitate, and directly chopped down in the general direction.

With a bang, the big knife fell to the ground.

Patch frowned, looking at the spear in his hand.

Probably because it was used too hard just now, the big knife temporarily tied up with a whip finally couldn't hold it loose, and fell off the spear.

When she looked at Elunora again, she spewed out another burst of poisonous mist, which disappeared into her blood all over the ground.

Patch looked at Eleonora's disappearing pool of blood, curled his lips, and didn't pay much attention.

He looked at Diaros and threw the whip to him:

"Give it back to you."

Diaros quickly took the whip and looked at Patch with some trepidation.

Apparently Telagos hanged him, and Eleonora hanged Telagos again. He never expected that this seemingly harmless bald head could actually hang Eleonora.

No matter how brave they are, in the face of such a gap in strength, the warriors dare not be so brave.

In the position of a volcano, Diaros hesitated a little.

"Do you want to keep fighting?" Patch asked. "As your colleague, I suggest you leave." "

"Are you still a colleague?" Diaros said.

"You think so, so it is," Patch said. "Want to fight?"

Diaros shivered, picked up his weapon, mounted his horse and left.

Patch watched Diaros leave, took off his helmet, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and checked the injuries of Dajiao and Yula.

Dajiao has no breath, and Yura raised his head tremblingly and looked at Patch:

"It's useless, I won't live long, I never thought... I can see you real masters, and I won't waste my life..."

Patch pushed Yura's head back:

"What nonsense are you talking about, let the blood flame burn stupid?"

As he said that, he took out a bottle from his pocket and slapped Yura's body, and the majestic healing power spread, even spreading to Tragos.

Yura and Tragos sat up in an instant, touched their bodies, and were very surprised:
"All right?"

Patch was also very surprised, and took a few steps back like a ghost: "Big Horn? Aren't you dead?"

"Ah? Am I dead?" Dajiao was also a little confused.

"I never thought of saving you anyway," Patch said. "I'm not capable of bringing the dead back to life."

Dajiao touched his body: "Could it be... because of this?"

A small bottle shattered on Dajiao's body, and glass shards shattered into his body.

The golden liquid seeped into the big horn continuously.

"What is this?" Dajiao was curious, "It's one of the things Wuming gave me."

Yura and Patch make out:
"Looks like... the tears of Lance Shanks."

Patch sighed: "So many, how long has that guy made Lance Shanks cry, what a beast."

Dajiao laughed, not knowing how to respond.

"It's good to be alive, let's go quickly." Patch said, "In case the volcano sends someone again, the volcano still has masters."

Dajiao suddenly said: "Aren't you from the volcano?"

"Yeah, I'm a volcano. Our volcanoes are capricious and do what we want," Patch said. "Go back to the caravan before I change my mind."

Patch limped away from the Boiling River with Yura and Tragos on his arms.

Before leaving, Patch looked back and frowned.

"What's the matter? Volcanic pursuers are here?" Telagos asked.

"No." Patch replied.

As the three of them drifted away, a nameless figure gradually appeared in the open space of the Boiling River.

"Old stuff, finally don't hide it anymore." Wuming smiled and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)