Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Quack! It's Scarlet Corruption, everyone, be careful! Wuming roared to remind others present.

But this reminder is ineffective against the full moon. Even if she lifts her perfectly contoured ears and roars, she will not react.

Wuming estimated that if Burke was injured by Scarlet Corruption, she might react and panic to check on Burke's injuries. But that would put Burke in danger.

He just stretched out his hand, burned Man Yue's body with flames, controlled the corruption first, and then stuffed a corruption moss medicine into Man Yue's mouth.

After doing this, Wuming looked at the classroom still shrouded in black fog and felt that the top priority was to deal with the assassin hiding in the darkness first.

Can you find the assassin? Wuming asked.

There is a method that has been used for a long time. Milian's voice was anxious, and she was a little at a loss. Let's go out first. This is a closed space, and the poison and black mist cannot be dissipated.

You can't see the direction clearly, how can you touch the door? Wuming said.

Do you have any idea? Milian asked.

Wuming stepped on his feet and made a thumping sound:

You can always tell the difference between up and down. Who can punch a hole in the roof of this house?

I... Se Lian's voice came from the black mist, but the voice was weak and weak, and seemed to be poisoned.

I'll do it. Milian said, I'm not poisoned.

The outline of a magic bow was outlined in the black mist. The bow was raised, and the magic arrow was ready to go.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the magic bow collapsed.

Well... Milian groaned, Now I'm poisoned.

Can't you just flash out and break from the outside? Wuming clicked his tongue.

I can't even tell the direction, it's all stuck in the wall. Milian replied with a cough.

It seems the magic is too bright. Wuming said, Let me protect Burke and Man Yue.

Wuming let go of Man Yue and Burke, walked aside, inserted his hands into his chest, and the armor twisted and tore silently.

He stretched out his hands, stood on tiptoes, and raised his chest to the sky.

A flash of color deeper than the black fog flashed by. No one could see clearly what happened. They only heard a roar above their heads, and the sound of brick walls breaking and falling.

It's useless. Have you broken the ceiling? Milian asked, I still can't see any light.

Don't worry. Wuming said, Be careful when you speak and reveal your position.

Don't worry, I wasn't where I was when I spoke. Milian's voice came from another direction.

The relationship is good, you are in charge of the Full Moon Queen. Wuming said.

Responsible for what? Milian asked.

Get everyone down!

Wuming said, releasing the white circle that restricted people's movement, making it difficult for everyone present to move.

Then Wuming opened his hands and waved eight fire whips around like wings.

Each fire whip is twisted and intertwined, swimming and floating evenly on the same horizontal line.

Huge heat radiated from the fire whip, and the classroom was as hot as a steamer in an instant.

The air also twists and expands under the heat, forming a whirlwind that keeps rising.

Black mist and poisonous gas poured out from the large hole in the ceiling.

Looking outside the classroom, the independent room seemed to have an extra chimney, with thick smoke billowing from it.

There was a banging on the door from one direction of the room, and Milie's voice came from outside:

What happened inside?

There are assassins. Wuming shouted to the door.

What? Milie was shocked. He pushed the door into the room and stuck his head into the room.

As soon as I walked in, I saw black smoke billowing, heat waves hitting my face, and nothing could be seen.

Milie huddled in the turtle shell and waited for a while. Finally, the black smoke dissipated and the visibility in the room returned to normal.

They saw Queen Full Moon, Se Lian, Milian and others lying on the ground, with only Wuming standing.

Don't worry, you're still under control. The fire whip dissipated from the tip of his ring finger.

You're all lying down and still under control? Milie wanted to see the Full Moon Queen with concern, but her body was too big and she couldn't squeeze in.

Get up. Wuming clapped his hands, but did not remove the white circle restricting people's movement. Be careful, the invisible assassin is still in the room.

Milian relied on flash to quickly adjust her body shape and help the Full Moon Queen stand up.

Se Lian, however, remained lying on the spot, motionless.

There were several wounds on her body, and the torn magician's robe exposed her torn body and the flowing scarlet venom.

I wonder why you stopped talking after that. Wuming quickly ran over, hugged Se Lian in his arms, raised his head and shook it, Are you still conscious?

Wuming stared intently at Se Lian's azure stone mask, which still didn't respond, and probed the mask's nose again.

There is no breath at all, and there is no breath anymore.

With a sad look in Wuming's arms, she took off her azure stone mask with trembling hands.

Se Lian stared at Wu Ming, her eyes shining like stars.

You didn't tell me you were still alive. Wuming breathed a sigh of relief.

Be careful... Se Lian's voice was weak, It's still nearby.

We'll talk about small things like that later. Are you okay? Wuming looked at Serian's injuries.

Each cut was extremely deep, and the toxins spread to all sides along the wound. You could see that the blood vessels pulsing under the skin were changing color and gradually entering decay.

Wuming stared at Se Lian's body, somewhat silent.

Sooner or later this day will come. Se Lian was very free and easy. It should have come as early as the Weeping Peninsula. Don't worry, the body is just a short stop. It's time to transfer my soul, my origin stone, to I’ll leave it to you myself—”

Wuming just stretched out his finger and gently placed it on Se Lian's lips.

Then he stretched out like lightning, caught a sharp arrow, and threw it out with his backhand.

In the direction where the arrow flew, a figure was nailed to the wall, struggling back and forth.

Talk less and conserve your energy. Wuming looked at Se Lian seriously, Now is a good opportunity.

Good opportunity? Se Lian was confused, What good opportunity? You mean... the opportunity to take out my source stone?

Wuming didn't answer. He just leaned over and pressed the helmet's face protector against Serian's body along the gap cut by the sharp blade.

It looked like he was about to kiss her skin.

Then Wuming's whole body burned.

A bright light diffused from the edge of his armor, like burning a piece of paper. The fire drew a line between light and dark along the paper like a sea wave.

Following the change of Wuming's armor, a bellows-like sound appeared, and a huge amount of air spurted out from the gaps in the armor behind Wuming, making a sharp wind whistle.

Where does such a huge amount of air come from?

Only inhaled from the nameless mask.

The place where Se Lian's skin came into contact with Wuming's face shield seemed to be vacuumed out. The skin and flesh adhered to the face shield, and all the blood flowed backwards into Wuming's mouth.

The area around Se Lian's wound shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I'm going to die! Se Lian slapped Wuming's helmet, I'm going to be squeezed dry!

It's not just the blood that's flowing back, but also Se Lian's vitality.

Se Lian felt that his death from corruption might be slower. Being sucked in by such a storm as Wuming, he might have to become a human in a few seconds.

When Wuming raised his head, blood actually formed a vortex in mid-air and flowed into his mouth.

Wuming trembled all over under the blow of the wind pressure, as if he had inhaled some concentrated Artilia leaves.

Just trembling like this, Wuming fell to the ground, twitching all over, and gradually stopped moving.

Are you okay? Seeing this, Se Lian ignored his weakness and hurried over to untie Wuming's helmet.

Wuming had just sucked in all the toxins in her body.

As soon as she pounced on Wuming, she saw Wuming winking at her.

Wuming grabbed Se Lian's hand, and his gauntlet was pricked by the crystals on Se Lian's hand, so much blood flowed that he didn't even notice.

He just stared at Se Lian affectionately and stroked Se Lian's face with his other hand:

My wife, I didn't want to die today. It was all to protect you and your children. I hope to grow old with you and watch your children grow up, but I can't do it anymore. I hope you can forgive me, I can't I will accompany you until I grow old...

At the same time, Wuming's two eyes kept flashing, and he typed out a sentence in the form of a secret message, which he quickly interpreted with his shy intellect -

Hold me, hold me sideways, does the Virgin Mary know that? Show me the front to the full moon.

Se Lian quickly picked up Wuming's heavy iron armor.

The hand covered with crystals dug into Wuming's waist, and blood flowed out, making him look more like a dying person.

I want to protect you and the child, but for this reason, I have to leave you, my wife. I hope you can forgive me and take good care of the child - rua.

After Wuming finished speaking, he tilted his neck, turned his head 180 degrees, and dropped to the ground, jumping twice.

Se Lian lay down on the ground, close to Wu Ming, burying herself and Wu Ming in her long sleeves, as if mourning and crying for her husband.

Is this really okay? Se Lian asked Wu Ming in a low voice.

Don't worry, with Man Yue's current IQ, this is enough. Wuming also whispered, Cry, cry.

I won't cry. I haven't cried in many years. Se Lian straightened up and expressed her grief in her own way - she knelt down solemnly, letting Wuming lie quietly between her knees, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, her eyelashes trembling, showing An unstable heart.

After pretending, they both turned their heads slightly, and both the living and the dead quietly looked at the full moon.

The full moon was indeed staring at Wuming. Although his expression was still dull, two lines of clear tears fell silently.

Okay! It works! Wuming couldn't help but waved his fist in celebration.

Se Lian pressed Wuming's arm down and turned to explain to Man Yue:

The dead ones have become the dead ones.

But Man Yue was just as Wuming said, his mind had not recovered yet, and he was in an intermittent trance, so he did not notice that something was wrong.

Se Lian breathed a sigh of relief and looked away.

As if she noticed something strange, Se Lian shook her head suddenly.

The semi-invisible figure that was pinned to the wall by Wuming before was in the wrong position.

Looking more closely, it turned out that the figure had broken free and was moving along the corner of the wall, quietly moving towards the full moon while Wuming attracted the attention of the audience.

If this assassin succeeds again and stains the full moon with scarlet corruption, Wuming will have to jump up and suck the full moon again?

So can this performance be successful? Didn’t you suffer in vain?

Se Lian gritted his teeth and stood up quickly.

Wuming's head, which was originally resting on Se Lian's lap, fell to the ground with a thud and bounced twice.

After losing too much blood, Se Lian's head was a little dizzy, and the staff was thrown away without knowing where it was. It was too late to use magic.

The big sword spun behind Se Lian, leaving fine scars on her clothes and body, and also pushed her to shoot towards the translucent assassin.

Se Lian waved his crystal fist and punched the assassin away.

Then his feet would become weak and he would fall.

But Man Yue stretched out her hand and smiled softly at her:

Thanks.

Se Lian was stunned, shuddered, and quickly broke away from Man Yue's arms.

Don't get me wrong, Queen Kalia, I just...

Se Lian wanted to do Wu Ming a favor so that he wouldn't suffer in vain, but it seemed that saying so might reveal his secret.

After thinking about it, she couldn't think of anything good to say. Se Lian could only stare at the full moon:

Full Moon Queen, you can only be defeated by me!

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang at the door. Se Lian was weak and frightened, her feet went limp and she lay in Man Yue's arms again.

Milie was wiping tears at the door:

It's so good to fall in love and kill each other, what kind of fairy love...

Don't be too ridiculous, you old turtle. Milian glared at him, The crisis has not been resolved yet.

Then you can lift it. Milie put down his tear-wiping limbs and stared angrily, This assassin actually dared to assassinate Lady Lenora!

I've been poisoned! Milian cursed out loud, then coughed twice.

I'll punish you, Milie said. You punish the assassin.

The tortoise's bronze pillar-like thighs stamped their feet, and the huge golden triangle and golden tree emblems enveloped the entire classroom. As if time flowed backwards, all the injuries on Magic Professor Milian's body disappeared.

Even Se Lian regained some of his complexion, only Man Yue and Wuming were not affected.

Milian immediately cheered up: As expected of you, old turtle, you obviously have such ability, but you want to be a priest.

What do you know? Lady Radagon and Lenara have long taught us what is the highest state of a hero - that is no move, no killing. No killing is peace! Milie said.

But you want me to kill this assassin. Milian was chatting and laughing with Miriam while firing a series of arrows, which made the assassin flee with his head in his arms.

The originally flexible assassin became much slower for some reason, struggling to dodge Milian's attack.

I just asked you to punish him. If he wants to hurt Lady Lenara, he must be punished. Milie said, Sinners exist, otherwise there is nothing to atone for.

The translucent figure of the assassin stretched out his hand and fired a crossbow arrow at the Full Moon Queen.

Are you coming again? Mirian was angry, dodged in front of the Full Moon Queen, and intercepted the crossbow arrows with the exploding magic gravel.

The assassin took advantage of the situation and jumped over the Full Moon Queen, trying to escape through the door.

Milie didn't give the assassin this chance. He shouted loudly and exerted force on his legs——

A bastard turned over and blocked the entire turtle shell at the door, blocking the assassin completely and completely cutting off the assassin's escape route.

When the assassin turned back, the exploding crystals and magic arrows were already approaching.

The assassin was blown away, hit the turtle shell, and bounced back into the room, where he lay with Wuming.

His invisibility spell finally broke, revealing his tattered body. He twitched a few times and lay motionless on the ground.

The assassin stared at Wuming fiercely, as if he had some sworn hatred against him.

There were two deep burns on his ankle, almost to the bone.

From the time Miriam began to kowtow to the full moon and se Lian, he had already climbed up from the ground. Until Miriam healed Miriam, Miriam began to shoot a big bow at him. As an assassin, during this period, he had countless opportunities to assassinate or escape. .

But he just stood there, unable to move.

His ankles were tightly entangled with two fire whips, burning his ankles and making him unable to move.

Every time he wanted to kill Man Yue and Se Lian with a crossbow arrow, the fire whip would extend another tentacle and dissolve each crossbow arrow, leaving not even the scarlet poison in the arrowheads.

Wuming tilted his neck and smiled at the assassin, whispering:

First time? You have to be more careful next time, don't ruin the atmosphere, and do things for the occasion.

The assassin finally couldn't hold on anymore, rolled his eyes and stopped moving.

Three scrolls fell out of his arms.