Chapter 233: The Temple Bleeds

The thunder every moment since the end of the world has made Marven very distressed, but what makes him even more unbearable is the noise of some arrogant women.

The man next to him straightened up, he gently hugged his wife in his arms, and then took out a pack of compressed biscuits from his backpack, and said gently: "Eat, I still have it here after eating." ”

"It's better to be my husband, my husband is a level 10 swordsman!" The bewitching woman said loudly, full of ostentation.

"Yes, my brother is the best."

"Uncle is the best."

The rest of the people were all praising the man, and in the end of the world, they all relied on this man to get to where they are now.

Marven glanced at the situation over there, and shifted his gaze, the other party's food is very rich, I am afraid that he robbed a commissary, if it was in the past, he would have robbed the food even if he was injured, but now, he almost didn't have much strength, not to mention a level 10 swordsman, even an ordinary adult, could easily knock him down.

"It's really disgusting, those damn village names, they didn't let us into the village, we could only stay in this kind of place."

"yes, yes! If it weren't for the large number of them, our family Ah Wei would have killed them immediately. ”

"Single-handedly, no one is Ah Wei's opponent!"

The voice was very noisy, Marven frowned, if it weren't for the fact that it was too stormy outside, he would have wanted to leave here.

On the other side, the aroma came, there were compressed biscuits, moldy bread, and even canned fish and beef in a vacuum.

Marven swallowed his saliva in dismay, almost swallowing his tongue.

He glanced at the two young men and women, and he couldn't sense any fluctuations in vitality, I was afraid that they were just two ordinary people with good fortune.

As for the family, the other party didn't want to give him food at all, and Marven didn't bother himself.

"These biscuits are so delicious, I don't know how many times better they are than those nutrients."

"Canned fish...... It's so delicious......"

Several adult men and women seemed to be afraid that the fragrance was not enough, and while eating, they raised their voices to show their superiority.

However, the next moment, they paused, their faces stiffened, and a mouthful of food was in their throats, not up or down.

Marven was already about to fall asleep, but he suddenly woke up at this moment.

He saw the young man take out a very miniature pot from his hiking bag, and then a cutting board, a fruit knife.

The young woman, on the other hand, took out a small bowl of rice wrapped in plastic wrap and a small piece of meat from her backpack.

The fire was lit, the water was boiled, the rice was poured into the pot, and the young woman used skillful knife skills to cut the pork into shreds, and even marinated it in soy sauce and old sake for a while.

After a while, the fragrance suddenly permeated the entire ruined temple, and this kind of hot, or freshly made food, was more tempting than cold food.

Marven didn't know how many times he had swallowed his saliva, but on the other side, the eyes of the family were all looking directly at the pot of shredded pork and rice.

A green glow in my eyes!

Excessively!

It's too much!

Marven kept chattering in his heart, controlling his greed, his hands reached into his arms, took out the cold and dry noodles, took a hard bite, and then took a deep breath, when the nasal cavity was full of meat and rice fragrance, mixed with the dry noodles, swallowed.

It's like swallowing a ball of sand, and the terror is dry in your throat.

Marven smiled bitterly, and was about to take a second bite when a figure appeared in front of him.

It was the young man.

He held a bowl of rice in his hand and said with a smile: "Eat, I see you haven't eaten for many days." ”

Marven subconsciously stood up, instinctively wanting to refuse, but his stomach began to shout uncontrollably, he didn't even say a word of thanks, he took the dishes and chopsticks, put his face on his face, buried his head, little by little, and ate carefully.

He was already desperate, and even wanted to kill the gang and take their food after gnawing on the last half of the dough bag, but the young man's actions made him extremely ashamed.

Steaming, Marven's eyes were full of tears, since the end of the world, I am afraid that he has not eaten anything like this for nearly a year.

When you become strong in the future, you must repay him.

A porridge and a meal, this is a life-saving kindness.

"Young man, the old woman hasn't had rice for a few months, you see you still have some in your pot, just give it to me."

On the side of the family, an old woman who was over seventy years old walked over, and Marven frowned slightly when she saw this situation.

"Old man, you've got something to eat." The young man spoke, his language cold.

The old woman seemed to see something incredible, and said sharply: "I am an old man, you are a young man, and now I pull down my neck and ask you for a little food, and you still don't give it?" But to the beggars over there? ”

"Today's young people really don't have any quality at all!"

"Yes, these young people are not as good as our family Ah Wei, and they know how to support such a large family at a young age."

Several middle-aged women who looked like aunts came up and blamed one after another.

Seeing such a scene, Marven slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks and held a short sword at his waist.

If these people are any disadvantage to his life-saving benefactor, Marven will be desperate to make a move.

The young man didn't respond, he just held the pot with one hand, and then with a slight turn, the rice all fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, my hand is shaking, I accidentally fell down, and now it's gone, please go back." The young man didn't blink his eyelids, this was in Marven's heart, his heart was very painful, if there was no one here, he would definitely lie on the ground and eat all the rice and shredded meat.

"You, you, you!" The bewitching and feminine face was flushed, and he was about to have a seizure, but he heard three fierce men wearing war masks walking in with a rumbling outside.

Warwalker!

Marven's heart sank, did he still not escape death?

The war walker saw Marven at a glance, Doctor Leng Xiao, and said: "Sinner, you are really here, rest assured, we will not let you die immediately, and will bring you back to the War Temple in the northwest to be judged by everyone." ”

The warwalker turned his head, looked at the group around him, and shouted, "You have something to do with sinners, let's kill you first." ”

"No, my lord, the messenger, we have nothing to do with it, it's the two young men, they just brought food to the sinners." The enchanting woman's family also knows the Warwalkers, their fame has gradually spread on the earth, and his husband has no power to resist in front of the Warwalkers.

However, she looked at the young man and woman with an extremely strong pleasure on her face.

"Young man, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." The old woman snorted twice.

Several aunts even had a good look on their faces.

"If you report it, then you can die." The Warwalker said to the enchanting woman, then turned to the young man and woman, and drew the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Marven glared angrily, although he still had injuries on his body now, but after eating a bowl of rice just now, a wave of heat poured out of his body, and he barely held the sword with one hand, and shouted: "The person you want to kill is me, why embarrass ordinary people?" ”

"Hehe, if it weren't for your kid to escape quickly, we wouldn't have chased and killed here, don't worry, killing you will be sooner or later."

The leader of the true walker sneered, his body instantly moved sideways, Marven tried his best to resist, but his speed couldn't keep up at all, he was kicked heavily in the chest, the entire sternum seemed to be broken, and the body slammed on the Buddha statue.

The statue swayed twice, and all of them collapsed, breaking his head and bleeding.

"I want people to know how bleak the fate of those who oppose my war temple will be, even those around him will suffer the same crime."

"War is supreme, my lord is supreme!"

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

The big man sneered, and the sword flipped and stabbed the young man's head hard.

He is a level 19 swordsman, and on this earth, he can walk sideways most of the time, let alone these country pariahs?

"Run! Run! Marven yelled loudly, his lungs ached sharply, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, and his whole brain was buzzing.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his muscles were bruised because he was strong but a little thin because of lack of nutrition.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he heard a strange sound from the young man, and then tilted his head to look at him.

"Be careful, sword !!" Marven roared, that sword light was about to cut off the young man's head, why did he still look in his direction?

Damn it!

Run!

The young woman had been standing still from the beginning until now, and she was probably scared stupid.

Sadness, helplessness, heartache...... Marven felt that he was the one who affected them.

At that moment, Marven felt that this young man was going to die.

But the next moment, in his somewhat blurred vision, he seemed to see a very peculiar scene.

When the war walker slashed down with a sword at the young man, the young man stretched out his hand, very casually, as if he wanted to pick a flower, but in the next second, the opponent's knife, for some reason, suddenly fell into the young man's hand.

The knife flashed, swept upward, and the cold light was there.

Click!

Click!

Two crisp sounds.

The sword, broken.

The Warwalker's mask was cracked, too.

A streak of blood burst from his face, through his eyeball, and up to the top of his head.

Poof!

Blood splattered, and the Warwalker's entire skull cracked, and he fell straight back.

Bang!

Blood melted into the frozen soil.

"Sword, it's too blunt."

"Strength, too weak."

"There's no decent defensive equipment either."

"Is the Temple of War financially constrained?" Ye Mo smiled slightly and looked at the remaining two war walkers.

The two people on the other side were chilled.