Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Yura looked at the majestic and gorgeous weapon in his hand and hesitated a little:

I can not accept……

You people from the Reed Land are really polite. Wuming smiled, Take it, and don't lose it this time.

What should I pay? Yura asked.

Your prey. Wuming said, Give me her body, at least half of it - is that okay?

Wuming looked at Eleonora ambitiously:

Don't think too much, go ahead, kill her and complete your mission.

Wuming confidently imagined the future after killing the giant beast, as if he was drawing a beautiful blueprint with the insect.

But this innocent look really stabilized Yura's mentality. Yura smiled and put away the sword and gun:

Okay, I'll kill it for you.

Yurati Gun fought again, waving the sword and gun in his hand, the air blade twisted by the storm appeared again, and thunder surrounded the wind blade, tearing Eleonora's dragon scales apart.

After getting a more powerful weapon, Yura was no longer hot-headed this time.

He was completely awake. The fanaticism of a warrior is to satisfy his boiling blood, but not to win. Anger is power, but it cannot be used if it is not controlled.

Yura regained his former dragon-hunting mentality, controlled passion with cold eyes, controlled sensibility with rationality, observed every movement of Eleonora's body, and was no longer eager to attack.

He waved his sword and spear, and moved Eleonora's double-headed sword with ease, avoiding every danger, and fought with Eleonora inseparably. Eleonora's dragon and snake were dancing wildly, blood and fire were stirring, and Yura's air blade was moving horizontally, not giving in at all.

It's really good, it works. Wuming looked at the air blades crossing the battlefield and nodded with satisfaction.

Patch covered his head and stood beside Wuming, looking at the magnificent battle scene with a solemn expression.

Why are you so serious? Wuming said, I think the situation is great. Yula finally caught up with Eleonora this time.

Patch looked at Wuming: This weapon...you extracted your own soul to make it, right?

The effect of the smelting furnace is to use the characteristics and power of the soul to make items. You can do whatever you want. Wuming said, Isn't that how your clothes are made too.

Clothes are different from this thing. Patch said, This weapon does not use the power of the user, but the power buried in the forger - how much did you consume?

Fortunately, I'm not crazy yet. Wuming said.

The humanoid chest wrapped in knight armor was shaking imperceptibly, and Patch could hear the slight sound of hunger in his stomach.

Patch stared at Wuming, speechless.

Wuming smiled: It's not easy to see such a magnificent battle, so don't say anything that ruins the scenery.

Eleonora's double-headed sword was all blocked by Yura's air blade. Multiple pairs of wings behind her flapped at the same time. The red clouds in the sky condensed into a whirlpool under the control of an invisible terrifying force. Countless blood-red resentful souls emerged from the eternal world. Precipitated and pounced on Yura.

These resentful souls who were swallowed by the big snake also obeyed the people who swallowed them and wanted to pull more people into the water.

The resentful soul is not strong, but it attacks the sky and covers the earth, with nowhere to hide. Yura's air blade can only be activated when it is swung out, and the thunder cannot wrap around the whole body. He had to guard against Eleonora's fierce offensive, and he also had to evade the resentful souls, so he felt a little stretched for a while.

Yura tried to eat a resentful spirit, but the resentful spirit suddenly exploded when it got close to Yura, causing him to almost be hit by the double-headed knife.

When did Eleonora know this kind of move? Wuming looked at the boundless resentful soul.

That's not Eleonora's move, it's Rakad's. Patch said.

Did you encounter him when you were fighting him? Wuming asked, How did you avoid him?

My core is heavy-duty and not as fragile as Yura's small body. Patch said, For this kind of thing, the mobility is barely enough. Although the solar furnace is almost...

Solar furnace? Wuming raised his ears.

Patch didn't speak anymore. He turned around and saw Tanith also leaning out of the hole, trying to observe the battle. Patch, who was suffering from a headache, roared and drove Tanis back. In a rare tough tone, he told others not to let Tanis leave.

As for that, Wuming said, It's not wrong for people to just want to see the remains of their husband.

Wuming thought of the words that Patch just said that he cared about but were completely unfamiliar with:

You didn't let me watch you fight, and I obeyed. Are you really not going to reveal it?

Patch glanced at Wuming:

She is not allowed to see it because it is contaminated.

Patch turned his attention to Yura, and the resentful spirits that filled the world were still chasing Yura. The Wraith is not as deadly as the Double-Headed Knife, but its coverage is wide enough. It's not as airtight as Dragon Roar, but it's better than being continuous.

Yura became more and more difficult, his vision was blocked by the explosion of resentful souls, and he could only judge Eleonora's moves by the flash of light.

If he hadn't been familiar with Eleonora's moves, Yura would have been hit and shattered to pieces.

No, the one-on-one duel that was agreed upon is not appropriate for this group fight. This is a battle that a warrior will bet on and lose thousands of times. You brats better not join in the fun. Wuming spoke and stepped forward. It's time for me to take action.

He did not get too close to the center of the battle, but found a pile of corpses, stood on a high place, and looked at the battlefield from a distance.

Wuming didn't see any attacking moves. He just raised his arm and waved friendly to the battlefield in the distance.

But Yura soon noticed the change.

An inexplicable force began to dominate this space, and the pursuit of Yura by the resentful spirits gradually weakened, seeming to be dragged down by another force.

The power is getting stronger and stronger, and the resentful souls no longer have the original resentment and whine, and they rush towards another direction, an unknown direction, with screams and cries.

There is a flashing red light in that direction, like a beacon guiding home, or a flame that lures moths to their death.

Huge amounts of resentful souls surged towards Wuming from all directions, towards the swirling red color in his hand. It was as if the drain valve of the bathtub had been opened, and the resentful souls were spinning, getting bigger and faster.

A lying bloody tornado formed with a roar, spanning the entire crater. There was no sound of wind in the tornado, and the roar was composed of a chorus of screams of resentful souls.

In the chilling chorus of screams, a burned resentful soul exploded, and nearby resentful souls exploded continuously. Gorgeous fireworks began to spread on the bloody tornado, spinning and dyeing the blood red with fiery fire, and blasted towards Wuming.

But neither the blood-red resentful soul nor the blazing fireworks could escape the terrifying suction force and throw themselves into Wuming's body.

Under Wuming's feet, the explosion pulled the air into a strong wind, blowing the fabric on his armor, but the explosive fireworks that lingered around half of the volcano did not dissipate much heat.

Pachi, who was not far behind Wuming, even felt a chill in his shock.

Se Lian walked out of the cave, saw Patch, and said:

Already connected to the portal, you can leave at any time——

Se Lian saw the tornado of blood and fire across the battlefield, and saw the man standing on the pile of corpses, swinging his arms at will, controlling the resentful souls of the entire volcano.

Se Lian suddenly realized: So that's it.

What do you know now? Patch asked Se Lian.

Se Lian smiled: I'm curious as to why he insists on instigating others to fight Larcade. He obviously wanted to escape from fighting the big snake before. It turns out it's for these souls.

Se Lian admired the magnificent spectacle in front of her:

The souls of the entire Gemir Knights, all the endings of life in the territory controlled by a Shard King, are all gathered here, and the resentment is so rich that it almost crystallizes.

Se Lian pinched her chin and recalled:

He used to say that the soul is more delicious than the body, and he didn't mind my experimenting with the soul. It turned out to be true...

Patch looked at Wuming who was standing on the pile of corpses feasting, and suddenly understood why he was willing to expend so much power to support them.

Patch covered his heart: I actually thought he supported Yura and I because of brotherhood...

What big snake, what Eleonora, the most greedy one is here. With one hand, he swallowed up all the resentful souls in the volcano.

You are such a thief. Patch looked at Wuming and felt his head hurt even more.

Who knows, a person's actions may not necessarily have only one purpose, right? Se Lian went back, Come here if you need to evacuate. You can activate it at any time.

Patch glanced at the battlefield again, suddenly feeling that it was not interesting anymore, and turned around and returned to the entrance of the cave.

Of course, the vision caused by Wuming was not only seen by Pachise Lian, but Eleonora was the one who felt the change most clearly.

She stands tall, can see far, and is large, so she can feel the changes of the resentful spirit in the crater more comprehensively.

She realized that there was also a dormant beast present, which was far more dangerous than Yura.

Eleonora is a strong warrior who can always take all crises into consideration calmly, consider various factors, and finally choose the best decision. This is also the reason why she can always turn danger into disaster and escape from death.

But Yura is not like that. He only has Eleonora in his eyes. He kept staring at Eleonora as she casually diverted her attention away from her small body.

Yura immediately noticed Eleonora's distraction, and since he no longer needed to avoid the resentful spirit, he finally found an opportunity.

He raised his sword and spear horizontally, raised his hands above his head, as if dedicating the weapon to the gods and praying, and stabbed Eleonora from afar with the piercing gesture of his long teeth.

The light blade and thunder and lightning flashed past, accurately cutting into Rakad's livid face. The air blade cut open Eleonora's face and pierced the entire body.

The broken scales and flesh exploded, and Eleonora let out a shocking roar.

It's not like this, you won't be like this. Yura murmured in a low voice, grabbed the end of the gun handle with both hands, twisted his body when the sword and gun's forward momentum was exhausted, swung it in a round shape, and the huge storm blade flashed in an instant Cutting open the bloody tornado, he also cut the neck of the big snake.

For a moment, the hissing of snakes, men's roars, and women's groans were mixed together. The snake's head was cut off, but many tentacles protruded from the cut, barely connecting to the head. The head was not removed, but it affected the line of sight.

The decapitated monster wildly waved the double-headed sword, spraying lava and resentful souls around. Blood flames, corruption, dragon flames and magical breaths scattered one after another. But it was difficult to hit Yura.

Yura raised his sword and spear, and while dodging, he kept cutting the body of the giant beast, a double-headed knife, one hand, two hands, tail, wings...

The giant beast's struggle became weaker and weaker, and the sadness in Yura's eyes became more and more obvious.

He had a hunch when he saw Eleonora's body that was neither a snake nor a dragon. When Eleonora screamed, Yura was also sure that Eleonora had not completely swallowed the big snake and Laka. Germany, facing the Lord of Blasphemy and the Ancient Serpent, her will did not completely defeat them, but only became dominant.

The wills of the three people, together with a large number of resentful souls, mixed into completely different existences, forming the deformed creature in front of them. Orochi, Rakad, and Eleonora are all still alive, or it can be said that they are all dead.

Those noble qualities that were once impressive have disappeared with the blending of multiple souls, transforming into unconscious chaos. From this monster, you can see why the related technology is classified as blasphemous.

This is...the last dragon hunt for you and me. Yura sighed softly.

The big snake stopped moving, and Yura finally relaxed for a moment, no longer staring at Eleonora.

After taking a look at Wuming, he saw that the blood-red tornado was slowly dissipating, and there were not many resentful souls left around him.

Yura couldn't help but wonder, if the fused soul can change a person, what would happen to Wuming?

Is his will stronger than these monarch-level heroes, or... he has been profoundly changed.

Yura didn't recognize the former Wuming, and didn't want to think about these issues. Exhausted, he dragged his sword and gun to Wuming and handed the sword and gun back to Wuming.

This body is yours, said Yura, and fell asleep.

Wuming brought Yura back to the tunnel, and also brought back news of his victory. Despite Patch's strong request, Tanith still could not leave the cave, and was strictly guarded by Neferi. Se Lian and Alexander followed Wu Ming and were responsible for cleaning the battlefield.

Is it okay? Wuming asked Selian, Paqi said this place is not suitable for human beings to live in. There is pollution and so on.

I am not a human body. Se Lian said, Don't worry, my soul has long been transferred to pyroxene. In terms of corrosion, there is no erosion more powerful than pyroxene.

Wuming felt relieved and patted Alexander's pot:

I keep my word - the body of this big snake and the bodies of these heroes here are all yours.

The corpse of a demigod... Alexander was so greedy that he drooled from the lid, but he still restrained himself.

He was a little embarrassed: Is this really something I can eat without spending money? I obviously didn't do anything to help...

This is called the utilization and distribution of resources. Wuming said, You are responsible for processing, and I am responsible for distribution. And when I distribute, no one will say no.

Alexander was no longer polite, found Larcade's head, and started to chew on it.

Will the big snake come back to life after being eaten by Alexander? Se Lian was a little worried.

Probably not? Wuming was not sure, So let Alexander eat him. The living pot feeds on flesh and blood, but is kind-hearted. Perhaps only Alexander can purify these flesh and blood.

Can't you? Se Lian asked.

I can't just eat alone. Wuming maintained the dignity of his boss, I have to leave some soup for others.

Let's talk about it if something goes wrong... Wuming looked towards Alexander.

I found Alexander frozen there motionless.

Is something really wrong? Wuming leaned over.

Nothing happened to Alexander. He pointed to the flesh and blood on the ground: This...

Larcade's huge head had been smashed to pieces, and the wounds were covered with tentacles of flesh and blood.

These tentacles are moving slowly, as if they are trying to struggle to pull the head aside to join the other flesh and blood.

She's not dead yet, she's so tenacious. Wuming sighed, I have to say, I admire Eleonora's will and the demeanor I had back then.

What kind of will makes her so stubborn? Se Lian also walked over and avoided a tentacle that wanted to wrap around her leg.

The thirst for power. Wuming said, That is an endless desire. The will in the soul can never be extinguished.

Power, it turns out this is what she is after. Se Lian said, Tell me earlier, I will solve it.

Do you still have this special power?

Se Lian smiled proudly: I'm very capable, what problem can't I solve?

Just as he was feeling proud, he didn't pay attention to his steps when he was picked up by a tentacle wrapped around his legs.

Hey, help me solve it. Se Lian quickly called Wu Ming to help solve the unsolved problem.