Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

In Blood Dynasty, Fan Lei sat in a pool of blood, his face twitching slightly under the white mask.

Severe pain swept through his body from the wound, making him unable to control himself.

Half of his left arm and one right leg were no longer on his body, and blood continued to ooze from the wounds.

The hungry dogs of the Blood Dynasty surrounded Fan Lei, licking the blood from his body.

Saliva seeped out from their intertwined canine teeth, always ready to pounce on Fan Lei and eat his body when he fell.

Calm down, calm down. Fan Lei hinted to himself, making the pain he felt less severe.

It was much more painful to endure the cursed blood. Fan Lei could endure such pain and there was no reason to fall here.

Fan Lei controlled the cursed blood in his body to prevent all the blood from gushing out of the wound and causing him to lose consciousness too quickly.

He took out the rapier with one hand, struggled to cut through the fabric on his body, and reached out to tear it apart.

Since there is only one hand and the fabric is strong, the strips just tear upwards along the opening without breaking.

It was torn all the way to the chest before the piece of cloth broke.

Fan Lei tied his legs with cloth and tied them tightly to prevent the blood from flowing out.

He followed the same example and tied up his half-broken left arm.

While struggling to tie the gauze, he knocked off the mask on his face, and the white mask fell into the bloody water, stained with blood red.

Fan Lei had the trident emblem of the Blood Dynasty tattooed on his forehead, his face was covered in cold sweat, and his lips were pale and bleeding.

He lost too much blood, his consciousness was blurred, and he might pass out at any time.

Fan Lei looked at the thin dogs around him and knew that once he was unconscious, his throat would be bitten by these hungry dogs.

In order to maintain their most ferocious nature, these vicious dogs that survive in the Blood Dynasty only retain the most basic training and maintain a state of hunger, just to bite their enemies in the most ferocious way.

Therefore, the probability of them losing control is very high. Just like the blood fingers that bear the cursed blood, their ferocious nature will also pose a threat to their own people.

Fan Lei stretched out his hand and stuffed it into the mouth of a thin dog.

Stimulated by this, the thin dog immediately tightened its jaw, and its sharp canine teeth were embedded in Fan Lei's hand.

But Fan Lei did not retract his hand. Instead, he clenched his fist, grabbed one of the canine teeth, and restrained the thin dog's head.

Fan Lei opened his mouth and bit off the thin dog's nose.

The thin dog also struggled under the severe pain, its sharp teeth became harder and harder, and its claws scratched Fan Lei's clothes randomly.

Fan Lei let the thin dog bite him without letting go of it. He sucked at the wound where the blood spurted from the thin dog and swallowed the blood in large gulps.

It wasn't until Fan Lei felt that the strength of the canine teeth biting his mouth had completely disappeared that he let go of his hand and threw the breathless thin dog out.

The other thin dogs swarmed up, sharing the same kind that was with them just now - just like bloody fingers.

Some color returned to Fan Lei's face. He picked up the white mask on the ground and put it back on his face regardless of the blood stained on it.

He took a deep breath, inhaling the smell of blood into his nose, calming his mind, and let out a pleasant groan of relief.

He spoke to himself, his feminine voice trembling, not only because of pain, but also because of deep fear:

Shatterstar Latarn...

Fan Lei had not witnessed the great battle in the Shard War with his own eyes - it was impossible for anyone to witness it. Those who had truly witnessed it were all dead, turned into spirits, and bound to that land forever.

But the moment Fan Lei saw the blood finger attacking the mountain demon, and the illusion of the mountain demon's head full of stubble beard shattered, and the face of a heroic warrior appeared, he understood the identity of that person.

The heroic and muscular man also noticed Fan Lei's gaze, glanced at him, and grinned.

Even though they were far apart, Fan Lei could already feel his body trembling before he could see it clearly.

Tens of meters apart, the cursed blood in Fan Lei's body screamed and surged into his brain. Every drop of blood boiling and rolling reminded his body to run away quickly.

Without hesitation, Fan Lei immediately took out his pure-blood knight medal - a pass that could be sent directly back to the Blood Dynasty to meet the Blood King.

But Fan Lei didn't expect that even though he was dozens of meters away and blocked in front by more than a dozen bloody fingers, he didn't escape unscathed.

The violent gravity magic swept through his body, directly tearing apart his arms and thighs that had not yet entered the teleportation array.

The strongest demigod in the Broken War, Broken Star Latarn, not only did not sink and wait for death on the Weeping Dunes, he actually came to Nimgofu and seemed to have regained his sanity.

Latan's return would be an unimaginable disaster for the Blood Dynasty.

The conspiracy of blood has been discovered by those who have thought about it, and it has been spread through the sword tomb.

In the past, the people of Blood Dynasty would only feel happy when people woke up to this incident belatedly.

It's as if the reader, seeing the supporting characters in the story, finally realizes how powerful the protagonist is who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.

But when Latarn is resurrected, things are different.

You must... you must tell your Lordships about this.

Fan Lei struggled to move towards the top of the Blood Dynasty - the palace of the Blood King and the God-man.

Having just lost his arms and legs, his balance was broken and he quickly fell to the ground.

Fan Lei kicked hard, picked up the blood with his hands, and crawled upward.

He held the partially severed arm under his body without hesitation, increasing the friction and allowing him to climb faster.

The pain in his body washed over his soul, making him even more excited, reminding him that he must tell the Blood Lord about this as soon as possible.

Even if it means disturbing the good night between the Blood King and the God-man, and asking him to sacrifice his life, he will not hesitate.

But as soon as Fan Lei climbed up a stone staircase, a stabbing sword penetrated the stone bricks in front of him, crossing his path.

Fan Lei raised his head. The blood noble's heels were horny. He was stepping on horny high heels and looked down at him:

Don't disturb the king's good night.

Fan Lei said eagerly: I have something important to report, Broken Star Latarn is resurrected!

Don't disturb the king's good night. The blood noble was unmoved and repeated the warning.

The blood noble twisted the large stabbing sword, and the spiral blade cracked the stone floor, splattering some gravel, knocking off Fan Lei's white mask, and scratching the skin under his tattered clothes.

Fan Lei almost laughed in anger.

On weekdays, he does this work.

Whenever he awarded those blood-fingered pure-blood knights with the right to meet the Blood King, he would warn them not to disturb the king's good night before they could meet him.

There are always some blood-fingered people who don't know the depth of blood, and who don't know the depth of the sky, trying to go to the king's palace to find out.

He personally blocked the bloody fingers halfway, killed them, and took back the medal.

He never expected that it would be his turn to be treated like this today.

Fan Lei was anxious: That's Shattering Star Latarn! He turned me into this with just one move!

The blood noble still didn't care:

Do you want to use your humble body to measure the great Blood King? It's just Rattan. The king's wisdom can easily solve him, the first time and the second time.

These people...have they been fooled by the story? Fan Lei thought angrily.

But he has no temper. If he had met Latarn before, he might have had the same confidence.

But when he saw Latarn with his own eyes, he knew that he was not a demigod that could be taken lightly. General Broken Star was by no means a powerful being that could be compared to the likes of Greg.

Please, let me see the king. Fan Lei said, Even if I have to be killed later, I am willing to do so. The king must know this news!

Why are you panicking? the blood noble said, Even if Latan is very powerful, can he survive? Does he know where our great dynasty is?

Fan Lei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: Yes.

Of course he, a member of the Blood Dynasty, knew the location of the Blood Dynasty - it was right below the Ionian Swamp.

When Valkyrie and Latarn fought fiercely on the battlefield, the Blood King lay peacefully below the battlefield, holding the god in his arms, waiting for the outcome of the war.

No one knows that the mysterious Blood Dynasty is located directly below the outbreak point of the battlefield.

And even if they knew, they would be difficult to reach.

Although it lies in the underground world beneath Ionia, the Blood Dynasty is isolated and independent from the world.

There is no way to reach it except the teleportation array.

Even the nearby Eternal City is separated from here by a long abyss.

In other words, other than using the pure-blood knight medal and the portal set up in the snowfield, there is no way for outsiders to reach the Blood Dynasty.

Unless General Broken Star leads to meteorites and continues to bombard the Ionian swamp, until the entire Ionian swamp is evaporated and cut through, it is possible to reach the Blood Dynasty.

But how could Latarn, who was famous for his broken stars, attract stars and meteorites?

Seeing Fan Lei calm down, the blood noble sneered:

In the Eternal City nearby, there is a prophecy circulating called Rare Man Worrying about the Sky. That is to say, there is a Rare Man who stares at the sky all day long, fearing that the sky will collapse and the stars in the sky will fall. As a result, he will become a human being. The laughing stock.”

Fan Lei looked strange: But the stars did fall, completely destroying the Eternal City.

The blood noble said: So now they only dare to hold the false starry sky above their heads. With the blessing of the sky called the underground, we can sit back and relax and wait for the royal city to take shape.

A huge crow swooped over Fan Lei, making a squawking sound, which reflected the shame and embarrassment in Fan Lei's heart.

He was actually blinded by the unnecessary panic, subconsciously thinking that Broken Star Latarn would come to his door.

Is this a sign of not being loyal enough to the dynasty...

Fan Lei was thinking to himself, and suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

As the rectal crow flew by, it dropped a pool of excrement and blood.

!

Fan Lei subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his subconscious action used his lost limbs. In the end, he just moved his body slightly.

The warm and moist red bomb landed next to Fan Lei, blowing up his face.

The bloody white mask turned into a black mask again.

The blood noble laughed loudly, and there was no trace of meat on his body.

He had just used his elegant dynasty sword skills to avoid every stick of reddish-brown blood.

Fan Lei lay on the ground depressed, his nose filled with the smell of filth. He was ready to crawl back and soak in the blood pool for a few more days.

But before he could turn around, he stopped.

This smell...so familiar... Fan Lei murmured.

He first thought of the cesspool in Airei Church, but he quickly dismissed it.

The source of this smell feeling is not the disgusting place.

If the familiar feeling found its source, he would surely suddenly realize that he was right.

But although Fan Lei abandoned the disgusting place of Airei Church, a more familiar feeling lingered in his heart, pulling him towards the direction of the church.

Is it really that disgusting cesspit...

Fan Lei took off his black mask and breathed in the blood-soaked fresh air of the Blood Dynasty, trying to stay away from the filthy atmosphere.

Fan Lei was glad that the white mask had no gaps when he suddenly noticed that the color on the mask was not pure black, but also had a lot of red.

Black is tinged with red, red is tinged with black, and the pungent smell of blood is mixed with the rotten stench. This fatal color seems to suffocate Fan Lei to death at any time.

It was the blood excrement that was a specialty of the Blood Dynasty. Almost all creatures here were blessed by the cursed blood, so their whole bodies were filled with blood red.

specialty……

No! Fan Lei yelled.

What's wrong? The blood noble was dissatisfied, Quiet, if the sound reaches the top and disturbs the Lord's night, you can just wait to die.

Fan Lei did not respond to the blood noble. He stared at the reddish-brown bomb dropped by the huge crow, his eyes about to burst.

He thought of the nameless businessman and that mean voice.

Reminds me of the first collaboration between his ridiculous new round table and the Blood Dynasty.

Wuming lined up three things in front of him to convince him to cooperate.

Those three things are...roa fruit, turtle neck meat...and blood excrement.

Fan Lei took a breath.

Before Wuming could convince him, he was slapped with a hypnotic pot by Wuming, and was put into a deep sleep for an unknown length of time by the sleeping power of Saint Tolina.

Before he fell asleep, he was taking out his medal and preparing to teleport away, while Wuming was coveting the medal with the ability to teleport.

He woke up in a daze, and was shocked by blood and excrement as soon as he woke up. Then he talked with Wuming about cooperation matters, but he never had time to think about it - Wuming might have used him The medal came to Blood Dynasty.

That Wuming has already grasped the position of the Blood Dynasty!

Then I think of Latarn, who disguised himself as a mountain demon and followed the nameless convoy...

Conspiracy! This is a conspiracy! Fan Lei shouted. He didn't even care about the excrement on the ground and crawled towards the blood noble.

Hurry and report to the king! Someone has already obtained our location and is preparing to bring Latarn over to attack our dynasty——

Fan Lei's voice stopped suddenly.

The sharp and slender sword stabbed down from his cervical spine and pierced his vocal cords.

The blood noble's voice was cold:

I told you, don't shout loudly, don't disturb the king's good night. And... you are very dirty.

Fan Lei's throat was gurgling with blood. He still stretched his hand to the top of the steps, making an indescribable sound as the blood gushes out.

Good night, good night.

In this underground world of false stars above, the night will last forever and the good nights will never end.

The king must know about this...

After a series of injuries accumulated, Fan Lei completely fainted.

The blood nobles called several blood-red frog-like humanoid creatures with big heads and ordered them to throw Fan Lei into the blood pool.

Wipe the steps clean, don't pollute the sanctity of the dynasty. After the blood noble gave the order, he returned to his seat and looked up at the height of the mountain in fascination. The palace of the great king and god, doing the prosperous dynasty. sweet dream.

Under the false starry sky above their heads, the entire Blood Dynasty seemed to be enveloped in a dream.

Both those who are awake and those who are asleep fall into the highest form of deep sleep.

Even Fan Lei, who was still howling in pain just now, now fell into a deep sleep and stopped shouting.

Damn it, I really want to use the free one-month leave application form, so there is no need to waste it.

Let’s talk about the plot. Some plots are based on the original plot. If you don’t understand the original plot, this kind of plot may be boring and incomprehensible. I am wondering how to write it so that more people can get some plots. For example, several tragic characters in the original plot all caused tragedies due to the collapse of the pillars of faith. However, if readers do not understand the original tragedy, they may not realize that their original tragic fate is being rewritten, and some of the incentives that caused their collapse are... Key nodes are being eliminated, which makes them boring to watch. (Of course, it’s my fault that I’m slower, otherwise I can push through many plots at the same time, and I shouldn’t feel confused... But it’s not that simple. This is the plot structure designed by George Martin, and all kinds of character entanglements are involved. We are together. Without Martin’s skills, I feel that it is easy to make bugs when pushing the plot. Fortunately, I am not writing a serious drama, so I can get by with cuteness... Martin, old thief, why do you think you are so complicated? Old horse, old horse Ah, ah!)