The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 368 Huang’s Death
In front of the caravan's shield, Fan Lei was hung on a curved cross, with his hands pierced and bleeding, like all sinners.

The crowd outside was furious. When they heard that this was the real murderer, the crowd immediately targeted the murderer hanging on the cross.

Everyone tacitly forgot that they had wronged the Faded couple before. In order to forget, people chose to condemn the murderer even more angrily. In addition to the crime of murder, there was also the crime of deceiving them.

There are also some people who feel uneasy - so they say they cannot let go of their children, in order to prove that the faded couple are still at fault.

The crowd does not make mistakes. People who think they have made mistakes will leave silently and break away from the crowd, but the crowd does not make mistakes.Even if you have doubts, there will be friends around you who will affirm you and support you.

"Kill him!" the people below shouted.

The cries grew louder and louder, and it seemed that if the caravan did not respond, they would become even more heinous sinners harboring criminals.If they don't attack Fan Lei, they will attack the caravan.

In Wuming's absence, Pachi sat in the caravan, looked at the noisy golden people, sneered, and said to Fan Lei who was separated by a shield:

"They also said that they would try you in the royal city, which would be more authoritative. Unexpectedly, they didn't need it, so they put you on trial."

Fan Lei was silent and suddenly laughed wildly.

Not knowing where the strength came from, Fan Lei shouted loudly: "They are just a group of poor people, holding on to their broken faith, two fingers and golden trees that have long been without love, and dreaming of their own dreams in the declining royal city."

Fan Lei seemed to have exhausted all his strength, took a breath, and said to Patch beside him:

"Unlike us, those of us who serve a truly promising dynasty will not be so confused."

Fan Lei's voice reached the ears of the golden people. The crowd was quiet for a few seconds, and then erupted into an unprecedented sound, with unprecedented anger.

Even through the shield, Patch could feel the anger rushing towards him.

"Execute him quickly! Execute him!"

"Deprive him of the right to return to the tree!"

"Quickly kill him!"

Pebbles rained down on Fan Lei, and even though he had already been bled, he was still very quickly beaten to a bloody head.

Although Fan Lei was beaten, he remained silent and still raised his head proudly.It seemed as if he was not a sinner hanging on a shelf, but a king looking down on all living beings from his throne.Resolutely not bowing his head to make the crowd laugh, even if the blood on his head has stained the crown.

Patch didn't want to stop him, nor did he let him go. After thinking about it, he decided to find Melina and give him a healing prayer.

"This way the golden people will be happy when they fight." Patch said to Melina with a smile.

"Beast," Melina commented.

Patch used his spider legs flexibly, wiped his bald head like a fly, chatted with Melina, glanced in Fan Lei's direction, and said:

"Go, come here and clean up the blood from his feet in time."

Fan Lei, who had not reacted even when being scolded and attacked, finally made a move. He turned his head and took a deep look at Patch, his eyes fierce.

Patch just smiled lightly at Fan Lei:

"Young man, the intention is too obvious."

Fan Lei stared at Patch for a while, and the ferocity in his eyes finally dimmed.

He sighed:
"Sure enough, the configuration of dual leaders is more stable, just like the Blood King also chooses God as his partner."

Fan Lei gave up his struggle and silently endured the stones in front of him and the treatment behind him.

The Golden People's anger was still not extinguished, and they angrily rebuked Fan Lei for his blasphemy and filthiness.

Words like "cursed sinner" and "filthy blasphemer" are heard endlessly.

A roar suddenly exploded from the crowd, suppressing everyone's voices, followed by a burst of screams and commotion.

Hearing this roar, Fan Lei and Pachi both looked over suddenly.

The coprophagian was already standing in the crowd at some point, with his head slightly lowered.

Within a few meters of him, the golden people were already lying down and losing their lives.

The surrounding golden people looked at the terrifying armor that imitated the omen of evil, and they all showed horror on their faces.

But before they could retreat, the dung-eater had already raised the sword in his hand and began to harvest lives from the crowd.

As if an underground water pipe burst, a bright red wave surged through the crowd.

The dung-eater raised the Sword of Loss in his hand, constantly harvesting the lives and screams of the golden people, and rushed towards Fan Lei.

"No," Patch said, "Stop him, he's here to save people."

Serrui appeared, and several exquisite pyroxene stones flew out, drawing strange arcs to attack the coprophag.

But the coprophag did not dodge, nor did he try to get close to the caravan. When Patch opened his mouth, the coprophag had already roared and waved his sword vigorously.

The Loss Sword tore apart the human body and blasted several pieces of the broken body towards Fan Lei at extremely fast speeds.

The broken corpses smashed Fan Lei and the cross together with the dripping blood, and hit the protective shield hard.

In order to gently deal with the attack of the golden people, the protective shield pushed out all objects that suddenly hit the inside.

Fan Lei and the corpses fell together with blood. The moment they came into contact, half of his body was covered with blood.

At this time, the dung-eater also rushed to Fan Lei's side, lay on the ground, and said to Fan Lei:
"kill me."

"Kill you?" Fan Lei was stunned.

He had trouble understanding what the coprophag was saying.

Fan Lei had no time to think too much and sank into blood.

Patch saw Fan Lei disappearing into the blood pool, gave up the pursuit, and retreated into the shield.

He complained to Serui:

"You should expand the shield to include Fan Lei."

"There is a risk." Serui said, "I haven't determined whether the coprophag is a clone or a real person. If it is a real person, with the speed he showed before, he can rush in when the shield is expanded."

Patch looked at the figure of the copro-eater, which was gradually disappearing: "In the end, the bet was lost."

Patch looked farther away from the Coprophagians and noticed that many of them had their legs torn off instead of being chopped off at the waist.Although the injuries were serious, they were not fatal.The dung-eater deliberately lowered the blade of the sword;
"Quite shrewd," Patch said. "They want to force us to keep our energy here."

Patch thought for a while:
"Se Rui, you continue to search with the bird's-eye mirror. If you can find him once, you can find him twice. Especially notice the places with blood pools. Then open the shield - Perfumer, take the medical kit, and go out to gain favor. "

Pachi passed the news of Fan Lei's escape to Wu Ming, and took the perfumer with him to where the golden people gathered.

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Mengt and Lance Sanks chased the defiled corpses day and night.

His night cavalry rides on funeral horses to deliver various investigative information every day. Menggert then analyzes the murderer's motives and route based on the time, location and identity of the corpse, and speculates on the location of the next crime.

For this reason, Menggert has not rested for five days and five nights, staying in a hall all day long, looking for clues about the murderer.

"I can't stand it anymore." Lance Sanks hung on Mengt's tail, as soft as noodles. "I'm so tired, can't you take a rest?"

Menggert was also very tired, with a few bloodshot eyes in his hazy eyes, but he still said:

"No, someone is hunting the Rodel people. This is something that seriously affects the sense of security of the residents outside. It must be resolved as soon as possible."

Lance Sanks raised his head and looked at the wall facing Menggert. The wall was covered with various information, including the heads of the deceased and possible murderers, and a map.

Lance Sanks pointed to the heads of Magri and Nok on the wall:
"Then at least don't go to all that trouble and get rid of these two people. They are obviously not murderers. You have to take these two people with you every time you think about the situation. There are many more possibilities."

"You can't just listen to the businessman's words." Menggert said, "You have to think about various possibilities in order to deduce the most likely outcome."

Lance Sanks rolled his eyes:

"Why can't we let those two faders and their children go."

"Because this is the cursed child."

Lance Sanks was suddenly very angry:

"Then you don't deserve to live!"

"That's what the Golden Law says," said Mongot. "Mother can never be wrong."

Lance Sanks was crestfallen:
"Why do you believe in this useless gold?"

"That's because you don't have an in-depth study and understanding of the Golden Law." Menggert said, "When you understand it, you will understand that there is nothing wrong with the Golden Law."

"Even if you can only hide in the shadow of the name Blessing King?" Lance said.

"... Being able to hide in the shadows is already my luck as a royal." Menggert stroked the horns on his head. "If I were not a member of the royal family, I would also have had my horns removed. Maybe I wouldn't be able to hide at all. Can’t survive now.”

Lance Sanks plays with his blond hair:
"A mother who throws her child into the sewer doesn't know what's good..."

"Mother has her reasons." Menggert said, "An evil omen is a disease, a curse, not a symbol of blessing. Once it spreads, it will be a disaster for everyone."

Lance said: "Then the blessings of those faded ones were also given by your mother, and then the return of the faded ones to the junction is also your mother's instruction. Then why don't you accept the children of these faded ones."

Mengt was silent for a moment:
"Mother is just the one who took away the blessing. No one knows who gave the faded blessing again. Maybe it wasn't Mother's intention."

"You are wishful thinking." Lance Sanks said, "Because you want to believe so, you understand it this way."

Mongot turned around, flicked his tail, and dropped Lance Sanks hanging on his tail.He walked towards the door.

"Ah, escaping after hearing what you don't want to hear is not the courage of a king." Lance Sanks pointed at Mengt.

"I'm going to investigate the Faded Ones again," Mongot said.

Lance Sanks pouted.

"If I am sure there is no suspicion, I will remove it." Menggert said and left the room.

Lance Sanks smiled again, got up, and followed him.

Lance Sanks clasped his hands behind his back and walked side by side with Mengt: "That's how it should be. Faded people are also human beings. Why should the child be cursed if he is not blessed? To say the least, even if he is cursed, it should be worth it. To be loved."

Lance Sanks wagged his finger:

"You should be more courageous as a king. You still have to be brave enough to break through some customs. You are a king and should lead the times."

After speaking, Lance Sanks secretly observed Mongret and found that his face became more gloomy and he even took a few steps away from her. "What's wrong?" Lance Sanks noticed that he was in a bad mood.

"Don't say that again in the future." Mengt said coldly, "Don't talk about the Golden Law again."

"Are you... being mean to me?" Lance pointed at himself in disbelief.

"You're just a foreigner, not even a human at all. You don't understand anything. I'm not a king, and I don't deserve to be loved." After Menggert finished speaking, he ran forward, his tyrannical body showing amazing speed, After a few ups and downs, Lance disappeared.

Menggert glanced back and found that Lance Sanks could not be seen. Just as he was about to slow down, a shadow enveloped him.The giant dragon swooped down, picked him up with one claw, and flew and hovered in the sky. Mengt's tail fluttered everywhere with acceleration in different directions.

"Put me down!" Menggert yelled angrily.

"Oh." Gu Long responded calmly, making a difficult swing, which offset all the previous speed like a pendulum, then released his claws and threw Mengt in an arc.

When Mengt landed and made a big crater on the ground, Lance also landed on the ground and returned to his human form.

Mengt climbed out in embarrassment. Before he could speak, Lance pointed in front:
"Is this it?"

Menggert looked around and found that he had arrived near Magli's wooden house.

"Look, you are coming here." Lance Sanks said coldly, "You are too slow. I will finish your work quickly and go back to rest."

After saying that, Lance turned around with a cold face and left step by step.

Step by step, the ground was trampled into a deep hole, and the soil penetrated into Lance Sanks' angular ankles.

Seeing that Lance Sanks was angry, Menggert raised his hand slightly towards her back, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"You walk softly and don't damage the crime scene."

Lance Sanks' eyes widened, and he looked back at Menggert, gritting his teeth, and the movement under his feet became even greater.

The ground shook, and the wooden house not far away creaked.

"I told you to be gentle-" Menggert hurried over to stop the damage caused by Lance Sanks.

"It's not me." Lance Sanks was also a little surprised, looking down at the ground under his feet.

A deep ravine crack extended from the distance to the front of Lance Sanks.

Lance Sanks and Mongot looked forward along the crack, and an ugly omen appeared ahead.

"Is it a bad omen to have one's horns cut off?" Lance said at first glance, "No, that's——"

"The Coprophagian." Menggert said in a solemn tone, "He should be locked up in a prison car. Why is he here..."

"I heard the killer is coming back," Lance Sanks said. "Ha, we caught him."

Although Menggert disagreed with Lance Sanks' crude and simple inference, a dangerous person who was not in the original prison appeared at the crime scene as a suspect and made a big fuss.No matter what, at least get it under control first.

Lance Sanks obviously also understood this truth and walked up to the copro-eater:
"Dude, can you tell us what you are doing here?"

Lance Sanks patted the coprophag's shoulder in a friendly manner, preparing to twist the coprophag's arm and control him.

But before he exerted any force, Lance Sanks found that the hand on his shoulder disappeared.

"Eh..." Lance Sanks was stunned and looked at his arm, which was already twisted to the other side at a weird angle.

The perception seemed to be a step too late, bombarding Lance Sanks' brain, causing severe pain and spasms.

The next second, the big sword full of spikes and serrations was already slashing at Lance Sanks' neck.

The crutch was placed under the sword, and Menggert propped up the crutch to block the coprophag's blow. Huge power came from the crutch, and he almost lost his hand.

Menggert's shoulders sank, his crutches slipped, he kicked on the ground to relieve his strength, and then he and Lance Sanks flew out together.

Lance covered his arm in a cold sweat:

"What's wrong with this guy..."

Menggert glanced at the crack on the crutch:
"It seems that this guy was still hiding his strength before."

"My friend, my brother." The Coprophagous Slayer Sword was pointed at Menggert, "I don't want to be your enemy, but I have been guided. That is my mission. Turn it into my food." . In the prosperous world of the future, people will remember you."

The dung-eater raised his sword and charged again.

Menggert pushed Lance far away with his big hand:

"You go to heal your wounds, I'll come here."

Menggot jumped up high to avoid the Coprophagian's horizontal slash. He pressed down on his crutches and concentrated his strength on one point with the help of Omen's large body to stab the Coprophagian.

The coprophag's sword was tilted, and the sharp spines on its spine caught the tip of the cane.A saw tooth could not stop the crutch, and the crutch slipped on the spine, making a chilling sound.The spine thorns vibrate, as if a resentful spirit is wailing.

The crutch was deflected by the big sword, and Menggert's tail swiped at the opportunity, hitting the feces-eater right in the face.

The thick iron armor collided with the sharp horned tail, making a dull collision sound.

The dung-eater grabbed Mengt's tail with his other hand and smashed it to the ground.

The huge force pushed Mongote half into the ground, and before Mongote could struggle to get up, the sword passed through the rags and bit into Mongote's flesh firmly.

The saw teeth tore into the flesh, and then pulled out, bringing out a large piece of flesh.

The wound that would be fatal to an ordinary person made the evil omen demon groan, and lay down in the dirt, using the earth to kick the manure eater with both legs.The huge force sent the coprophagous man flying for more than ten meters, and he didn't stop until he hit a boulder and raised dust.

The Coop Eater stood up from the smoke, and the sun badge on his chest was deformed and twisted by Mongote's kick, but the thickest part of the armor did block Mongote's ferocious kick.

Blood oozed from the seams of the Coprophag's rough and thick armor. He coughed twice and once again assumed the posture of choosing and devouring people.

Menggert stood up from the ground, grabbed the crutches, his face became more solemn.

From the previous attack, he could already feel that the Coprophagian was an extremely powerful fader.

Definitely stronger than when he had been caught, he had become stronger, and in more ways than one.

Menggert exerted force in his hand and tightened his grip on the crutch. The crutch, which was already cracked, dislocated and collapsed under the force of the grip, turning into pieces and falling off.

The crutch shattered, revealing a twisted and discolored sword.

The long sword twisted in an ominous posture, and the sword body seemed to be wrapped in a film of oil, reflecting the colorful colors under the golden light of the golden tree.The colors kept moving, as if there was some flowing liquid buried in the sword.

"Foolish people who try to spread taboos in the border area, faded people who are not blessed... On your ignorant epitaph, engrave I——"

"It turns out you have a secret!" Lance Sanks shouted in surprise, "If you didn't tell me earlier, go beat him up!"

Menggert was abruptly interrupted, glanced helplessly at Lance Sanks, transformed a spear in his hand, and stabbed the dung-eater.

The dung-eater responded dully with his sword, and the Meroth sword pressed against the spear, approaching Mengt.

But the cursed sword had already swept forward and hit the dung-eater's armor, interrupting his momentum and sending him flying.

Menggert jumped up high, condensed a golden sledgehammer in his hand, twisted his body and smashed it down.

There was a huge earthquake in the ground, and the dung-eaters were thrown away along with the soil. They rolled around on the ground several times, smashed into the sheep pen, and were struck several times by lightning when they ran over the thunder and lightning flowers.

Exuding a burning smell, the dung-eater pressed his sword against his body and pushed himself up.

Judging from the movements, the injury was quite serious.

The coprophagic man hugged himself, the sound of liquid rolling in his throat seemed to be suppressing the urge to vomit blood.

But in the end, what came out of the body was not blood, but resentful souls.

The dim yellow resentful soul like a curse rushed out of the coprophag's body, screaming and flying in all directions.

Menggert and Lance Sanks were stunned when they saw the resentful spirit.

Menggert now knew how those people who died around the prison car died.

Mengt and Lance Sanks are both well-informed people. They have seen resentful souls before, but they have never seen such a big one.

Each piece of the resentful spirit that burst out from the Coop Eater was as big as a rune bear.

One of the resentful spirits rushed towards Magri's old residence.It ran over the sheep pen and swallowed up the cabin.

The resentful spirit dissipated, and the original cabin quietly disappeared, as if it had never existed.Instead, there was a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.

"How could it be so strong..." Menggert was shocked and angry.

As the King of Omens who leads the Night Cavalry, Menggert's intelligence network is not weak. He knows where all the demigods are in the border area today.

All the big runes have their own belongings. Even the missing big runes of Grek and Menggert asked him about their whereabouts when Grek was living in the royal city.

In the final analysis, the Coop Eater is just an ordinary fader, and he has not received any big runes, but the dimension of power he displays is as exaggerated as a demigod.

"You didn't defeat any demigods, not even the Great Rune..."

Menggert's remaining eye widened.

On the coprophag's chest, the crooked sun badge was a little blurry, as if there was a circular halo surrounding the sun badge.

A circular ring appears on the sun emblem.The ring is surrounded by something as hard as an ominous horn, and inside the ring, there are densely packed circles that may be cavities or tumors.The ring is filled with black and yellow, exactly the same as that terrifying ominous disease.

It was as if countless ailments had gathered together, becoming the focus and source of all curses.

This was a circle with unknown meaning, but Menggert was carrying a great rune and was familiar with the Golden Law. The throbbing coming from the circle made him recognize it at a glance.

It was a piece of rune, formed under the Golden Law. It was a large piece of rune that could be completely embedded into the ring.

Menggert believed that there could not be such a fragment in his magic circle, such a big rune.But this rune seems so fitting.The power contained in it will not be inferior to the Great Rune, or even stronger.

What was even more unacceptable to Menggert than his power was that it meant that the coprophags really knew the Golden Law better than he did, and could even modify the ring and the Golden Law.

Menggert thought about the crazy words of the coprophags who said they had seen blessings and guidance, and suddenly realized that what he said was true.

Blessings chose him and guided him.

But this doesn't make sense. The coprophagian saw the blessing and accepted the guidance, and the one who pulled him back to the junction was... his mother?

Creator of the Golden Law?
"how is this possible……"

(End of this chapter)