The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 81 Dry wood meets fire

In the Red Lion City, the focus of the whole city is now on an inconspicuous little house.

Or the inconspicuous businessman in knight armor standing in front of the room.

Of course, Jie Lian couldn't listen to Wuming's words, and the Red Lion was also continuously sending more troops.

Even some soldiers who were still guarding outside the city rushed to the city, trying to take down this madman who spread corruption in the city.

But all failed.

Surrounding the nameless center, circles of scorched black rings were drawn on the ground.

It was the trace of the nameless flame whip waving, forming a pattern with complicated patterns.

The ground under his feet had become black and soft from the flames.

Every blow of the flame whip would send the Red Lion Knight flying, and they couldn't get close to the room no matter what.

The close-up charge was ineffective. The red lion knights holding big bows raised their bows to the sky, and the big arrows with gravity magic rained like waterfalls, bombarding Wuming from the top of his head.

But a rotating fire shield covered the sky above the house, the thick arrow body turned into fly ash, and the sharp iron arrow melted and splashed, without causing any impact.

The red lions even turned around the trebuchets outside the city wall and threw boulders into the city.

But Wuming just threw out that weird black flame ball, crushing the boulder with one blow, and flung the fragments to the ocean outside the city.

The black flame was inexplicably heavy, and even the mountain demon blacksmith was repelled by one blow.

The red lions tried to throw oil barrels from a distance to pour the fire oil on the house.

But the kerosene flew to the edge of the house, and the fire circle around the room would surge up and ignite the kerosene.

The flames by which the red lions restrained their corruption no longer obeyed their words, and descended docilely, becoming part of the circle of fire.

The red lions tried their best, but they couldn't do anything about Wuming and the cabin behind him.

What makes the Red Lions even more angry and chills is that they have had zero casualties so far.

The fire whip hit the armor with a bursting impact, burning the armor black, but it did not cause much damage to the body.

These red lions got up and waited for a while before they could charge again, but no matter how many times they charged, it was useless.

Nameless's feet didn't even move.

The flames are like gentle and firm flowing water, keeping the red lions out, forming an insurmountable iron wall.

Whether it is fear or tragedy, it is not conducive to the play of combat.Thinking of this, the red lion knights put aside their distracting thoughts and charged again.

This time, Wuming moved.

The red lion knight raised his sword and stabbed at Wuming.

Wuming turned around and walked towards the side of the wooden house, avoiding the stabbing of the red lion, and looked at the wooden house behind him.

The red lion dissipated the momentum, twisted its body and swung the sword, spun around, and the big sword slashed at Wuming's waist with great force.

Wuming didn't look back, kicked back and jumped back.

Before the big sword could be swung round, Wuming had already stuck to the red lion knight's arms, and then a shoulder bump knocked the red lion back and knocked over another red lion by the way.

Wuming took advantage of the situation and ran to the other side of the wooden house, while throwing out the fire shield to intercept the big arrows, while looking forward to the wooden house.

Jielian sat not far away, staring at Wuming.

His weapon was destroyed several times by Wuming, so he had to sit in front for the time being.

After fighting for such a long time, Jie Lian can also confirm that what Wu Ming said is true.

He never took the initiative to attack, but resisted the attacks of the red lions, and the corruption never came out.

"What are you doing?" Jeremy asked.

"The big scarlet flower you mentioned is no longer visible." Wuming looked at the back of the wooden house.

The orange-red light that emerged from Millicent's severed arm had already diffused outside the wooden house, but now that kind of light can no longer be seen outside the wooden house.

Although the wooden house was covered with blood-red fungal filaments, it was blocked by an unknown ring of fire and never spread outside.

Wuming said: "This shows that she has begun to control, and our experiment is going to be successful."

Jie Lian said in a deep voice, "Who is that girl?"

"I don't know, I picked it up on the side of the road. I want to study putrefaction disease, she suffered from putrefaction disease, hit it off." Wuming said, "What is this called? Dry firewood meets raging fire."

"Who are you?" Jeremy asked.

"Businessman."

"A person with your strength will be a businessman?" Jie Lian didn't believe it.

"I think I am." Wuming smiled, "Isn't a businessman the kind who doesn't produce value himself, but is just a porter of value?"

He took out a bag of runes, pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth along the mask: "Why can't I be a businessman?"

Under the mask of the old man Jie Lian, the face was cloudy and uncertain.

He didn't know whether to continue the attack.

The Red Lions' attack slowed down a bit, but there were still warriors in the city who were not affiliated with the Red Lion City.

Seeing that Wuming is so strong, many fighters who didn't care about this businessman at first turned their eyes on him, ready to rush forward to ask for advice.

But the ending of these good fighters is no different from that of the red lion, they are also whipped away.

Wuming whipped the soldiers away with a fire whip, and roasted a piece of meat by the way, asking the soldiers if they wanted it.

The situation was at a stalemate, and another horn blew, and the emergency happened again.

The mountain demon blacksmith jumped to a high place, looked over the city wall, and looked in the direction of the horn.

The mountain demon lowered his head and said to Jie Lian in a muffled voice:

"The group of giant dogs and birds gathered a lot, and they are rushing towards the bridge collectively, and the soldiers on the bridge can hardly stop them."

Jelian's expression changed drastically.

The oil barrel, the trebuchet, and the red lion knight with the big bow all turned around at this time, concentrating on attacking Wuming, and it might be too late to return to defense.

With the speed of those monsters, there are no obstacles along the way, and they will soon rush across the bridge and approach the city.

The giant dog will smash open the city gate with its exaggeratedly huge head, and the giant bird will fly over the city wall and reach the city.

Even if they are killed, all kinds of corrupt toxins lodged in their bodies will flow out and spread wantonly in the city.

"The people on the bridge have to block it with their lives!" Jie Lian let the mountain demon pass the message, "Others immediately return to defense!"

"Giant dog and giant bird, who is better than the red lion?" Wuming asked suddenly.

The nameless voice made Jie Lian froze.

He suddenly realized that at such an urgent moment, he subconsciously ignored the "threat" of Wuming.

Thinking that he has unknowingly agreed that Wuming is a friend rather than an enemy, Jie Lian feels complicated.

But the situation no longer allowed him to think too much. Considering Wuming's strength, he immediately reversed his position:
"what do you want to say?"

Wuming is so powerful, interrupting him at this moment to ask him such a question, Jie Lian bet that Wuming has a deep meaning.

"Just fighting alone, can a red lion knight beat a monster like that?" Wuming asked, "In terms of life strength, who is stronger and whose life is more vigorous?"

"It's a monster, and the red lions can effectively eliminate that kind of monster by forming a team," Jie Lian said.

"That's good." Wuming nodded, "Tell your people to retreat, and I'll help you deal with the monster."

Although he didn't understand why Wuming had to ask who was stronger when Wuming wanted to help, Jie Lian let the mountain monster roar to convey the order.

Jie Lian said: "You should be very fast. If you need help, hurry to the bridge."

Wuming shook his finger: "I still have to stay here, who knows if you will take the opportunity to rush in."

"You still talk about this at a time like this?" Jie Lian was angry.

Especially when he let go of his prejudices and prepared to trust Wuming but heard this, Jie Lian was even more angry.

Although the red lion has beaten Wuming intellectually for a long time, Wuming has every reason not to trust himself.But he really didn't want to be rational in the current emergency.

Wuming didn't want to take care of Jie Lian's emotions, so he still stood firmly in place, looked up at the sky, and looked in the direction of the bridge outside the city.

"Could it be possible that your attack can be accurately thrown on the bridge through the city wall?" Jie Lian was a little unconvinced.

Wuming's ability to control the flames is indeed far superior to that of the red lions, but Jie Lian felt that it was too exaggerated to make an attack that was farther and more accurate than the trebuchet without vision.

"Aim? Why aim?" Wuming looked up at the sky and opened the mask.

The helmet is raised to protect the cheeks, and no one can see the nameless face from this angle.

In the depression that no one could see clearly, a black snake rushed out.

The gap in the face shield doesn't look like a face, but a hole, and a super long black cylinder emerges from it.

The front part of the cylinder has eye-like light spots, which looks like a black snake.

But when the "Black Snake" was completely freed from Wuming's body, people realized that it was not a black snake, but a mass of viscous black liquid, covering the surface of countless painful human faces.

After the liquid left the helmet, it immediately began to swell and disperse, becoming wider and swollen.

This is very similar to the ghost of the dead warlock, but it is more solid, and it is more twisted and terrifying.

This ball of black liquid was sprayed out by Wuming, drew an arc, crossed the city wall, and fell to the side of the bridge.

The black liquid continued to disperse, and completely turned into a floating object like a ghost in mid-air. These black substances that should have fallen into the sea all opened their eyes with bright white light, and flocked to the giant beast on the bridge.

The black substance fell on the giant beasts, corroding and seeping into their bodies.

The giant beasts shook their bodies in pain, trying to shake off the substance, but in vain.

A moment later, the once again condensed black liquid burst out from their bodies, like a big snake condensed with pus.

These snake-shaped foreign bodies made of black pus crazily beat the surrounding and parasitic giant beasts, no matter how the other giant beasts attacked the black liquid, they couldn't stop it.They don't seem to feel pain, and they don't have the shape to be attacked, they just keep sweeping and beating.

Under the repeated beatings, the giant beasts turned into puddles of fleshy mud.

Giant beasts often only have a pair of legs left, and on the legs are a mass of twisted black pus that is bigger and more deformed than the giant beast.

There are still some pieces of minced meat mixed in, and there is a trace of scarlet, but these are also being gradually digested and swallowed to the inside.

With this strange creature to delay the time, the red lions finally successfully returned to defense, and Jie Lian also ran to the city wall, ready to supervise the battle.

But the performance of this strange creature made the red lions who had seen a lot of corruption a little frightened.

"What kind of vicious witchcraft is this?" Jie Lian, who claims to have traveled a lot and is well-informed, has never seen such weird things.

"What's the effect?" Wuming asked about the battle situation of the mountain demon.

The red lions had no giant beasts to resist, and they were all swallowed up by the black liquid.

Wuming listened to the battle situation from the mountain demon, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's good if we can solve the problem."

"What the hell is that?" The mountain demon sent a message.

"You can understand it as a disease similar to a corruption disease." Wuming said, "At first, I thought it was an even match, but after delaying, I didn't expect to win. It seems to be a little more poisonous than I imagined."

The red lions carefully watched the black liquid on the bridge in fear.

The eye-like photoelectric lights on the black liquid were also observing the red lion, and then charged wildly towards the red lion city.

To be precise, he rushed towards the red lion knights who were still guarding the bridge.

The pus walking with only two legs is distorted, but not slow.

Jie Lian was furious: "This is your solution? Solve it with a disease that is more deadly than corruption?"

Jie Lian's voice reached Wuming's ears even if he didn't use the mountain demon to spread the word.

Wuming laughed: "Although those things are more poisonous than corruption, they are also more afraid of fire than corruption. Aren't you red lions? What are you afraid of? Burn them."

Sure enough, as Wuming said, this seemingly distorted and deadly strange creature is extremely afraid of fire, screaming and struggling into a ball when encountering fire like oil.

Soon all the black liquor was burned.

After the crisis was resolved, Jie Lian returned to the city, looking at Wu Ming with complicated emotions.

"Who the hell are you?" Jelian asked the question again, "Are you a human?"

Wuming was dissatisfied: "Why are you scolding people?"

"People spray that stuff out of their bodies?"

Nameless shrugged: "The human body is amazing."

Seeing that Wuming didn't want to answer, Jie Lian didn't ask anymore, he sat cross-legged opposite Wuming, and stopped talking about the attack.

At first I thought Wuming was a corrupt believer, but I didn't expect that little girl to be the source of the poison.But now it seems that Wuming seems to be more poisonous than girls.

Thinking of Wuming's weird and terrifying moves, Jie Lian gave up his plan to let the red lion continue to attack.

"How long are you going to stay?" Jeremy asked.

"I have a hunch that it won't be long—she's about to succeed." Nameless said.

"Corruption is an incurable disease, but you are very confident." Jie Lian said.

"I have faith in my flame, and that girl inherited my flame, and I have faith in her."

Nameless said: "She is a good child."

"Good boy..." Jie Lian couldn't understand Wuming's standard, "Good or bad can't affect corruption, what if she fails?"

"Then we can only treat her with some precious methods." Wuming said, "The method of bleeding."

"That girl is very dangerous. She is definitely not simple, and no one else has symptoms as severe as her. If you just want to study corruption, I have many cases here, you can give her up." Jie Lian said.

He was still worried about letting a walking source of corruption in the city.

"That won't work, I promised her, she will be my experimental subject, and I will study ways to cure corruption." Wuming shook his head, "She has always been an experimental subject, so how can I break my promise and give up on her? The contract is the goal, The goal must be achieved.”

The two were chatting when the wooden door behind them creaked open.

Millicent covered the wound on her right hand with her left hand and leaned against the door frame, dripping with sweat.

Through the gap in the door, it can be seen that the room has been covered with red fungus, but there is no sign of corruption on Millicent's body.

"I succeeded... Teacher."

After she finished speaking, she could no longer stand still, closed her eyes and fainted, and fell into Wuming's arms.

Wuming turned around, exerted strength under his feet, the iron chain rattled, and hugged Jie Lian.

Wuming laughed wildly: "Whahahaha, what am I talking about. Get ready to run! Any red lion infected with corruption in the city will have to pay me for medical treatment!"

Jie Lian was hugged tightly, the corners of his mouth twitching:

"Aren't you going to see your apprentice?"

"She's not very well."

The ring of fire circled Millicent, closing in on the wooden house behind her, sealing off the corruption.

Millicent fell on the scorched black soft warm ground and fell into a deep sleep with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)