Chapter 2 Martial Arts and Gods Section 1 Pursuing Soldiers

Washing the blood on the pillow and the sheets, Muluo accidentally found that the wound on his forehead had healed when he was washing, it was simply an incredible thing, he thought while washing, this may be the credit of the Black Sea or the Black Snake, the wound healed quickly.

When Muluo dried his pillows and sheets in the sun, he began to squat on the edge of the warehouse, Uncle Dart said that Carl was gone, which made Muluo a little worried, Carl never treated himself badly, and they did have a small boat designed and built by Muluo himself, this boat is often used for Carl's weekend trysts at sea, but Muluo didn't use this boat a few times.

Will Carl chase after him in that little wooden boat?"

I don't know how long he was in a daze, but there was indeed a ship in his sight. The only one who can catch up with the ship driven by divine power is naturally the ship driven by divine power, and the guy in front of him disguised as a civilian ship must be the chaser that Uncle Dart said.

"Uncle Dart, the temple pursuers are coming!" Mu Luo turned and ran into the cabin, grabbed Tebridge Dart from sleep, and began to shake.

"Oh, don't worry, don't hurry, wait until they get on the boat, and then let me know, and besides, they won't beat you to death, at most you will be disabled, you can try first to see if you can beat these people away." Tebridge Dart turned his back to the wood and went back to sleep.

"If I think I can get through it, what else do I run down and tell you to do? Help, you don't want to live, I still want to. Mu Luo felt that the horror level of the chasing soldier had doubled in an instant.

"Help!" Muluo clung to the black mass on the bed, but no matter how much he chose, Tebridge Dart's reef-like will succeeded in keeping him asleep.

"Admit it, admit it. Muluo thought about it, although Tebridge Dart was full of complaints, but no matter what, he was still a devout believer, how could he go against the goddess because of him?

Mu Luo looked left and right in the warehouse, lived up to expectations, in the corner on the right, the armor of the same size as himself was placed on the ground, Mu Luo walked over and weighed it, a little focused, but there was no problem with putting on a short period of combat, and there was a one-meter-three two-handed sword under the armor, Mu Luo had never learned swordsmanship, but the physique of this sword was enough for him to use as a stick, Mu Luo bent down to take it, and he didn't pick it up for the first time, this sword is about as heavy as the whole body armor.

"Ahh Muluo suddenly remembered a joke told to him by an uncle in the shipyard, saying that the first ship built by Mahler Both when he was young could not get into the sea because it was too heavy, and everyone advised him to lose weight, but he just didn't listen, and then he dug a deep river and asked people to pull it, but as soon as he reached the shallow water, where people couldn't pull it, the boat got stuck there and couldn't move, and the boat couldn't float at all. That's right, that's what he really thought.

Mu Luo felt that his life was dark, and it was even about to end.

Mullok spun around again, this time only the temple sword that Tebridge Dart couldn't draw in his arms and the long kitchen knife in the kitchen set.

Come on, kitchen knife warrior Muroku Bot, you can, you can do it, you can fight the ship on the other side with the weapons and armor you are used to, and you have trained for many years to cooperate with the temple guards who have fought the infidels on the line of life and death for many years.

It's going to die, absolutely, as soon as you get on the boat, you're killed.

Do you want to jump ship and leave a whole corpse? Wait, where did the whole corpse come from when it was torn by a fish in the sea?

"Uncle Dart, help, I really can't do it, I can't do it, no matter how I think about it, I will be broken in an instant, and my limbs will be caught on the ground like a dead dog." "Muluo gave up all discipline, in front of such an unreasonable thing as the desire to survive, no dignity, no arrogance, is not worth mentioning.

"Boom!" Mu Luo was kicked out as soon as he got close to the edge of the bed, and it was a good thing that he was wearing armor, otherwise the force of this kick was enough to kick Mu Luo to vomit blood.

"Ah, I'm fighting with you!" Mu Luo picked up the kitchen knife and rushed in again, this time he didn't even touch the edge of the bed, he was rounded by the scabbard and whipped on his head, Mu Luo's head was raised back and planted out, and at that moment, Mu Luo's head was nothing but the scabbard hitting the armor with a morning bell-like "bang".

Mu Luo got up from the deck in a daze.

"Hey, those who go to sea will eventually die in the belly of the fish. Muluo staggered to the edge of the boat, jumped, jumped into the air, his short life began to appear in his mind, I'm sorry, Dad, Mommy, Jora and Carl, you're going to miss me. Then the sun was hot, and a dry wind blew, and he was gently blown back to the deck.

"your back, Goddess. Muluo was paralyzed on the deck, and the only place in his body was the eight fingers that had been removed from his middle finger.

"No, maybe that's okay. Muluo quickly got up and came to the bow of the boat in the opposite direction to the stern of the boat that had just failed to jump into the sea, and Muluo jumped out and was blown back by the hot wind.

Then he quickly approached the side of the boat, little by little sticking to the hull of the boat and being blown by the hot wind, and climbed down the bow of the boat, sure enough, because there was a hull blocking it, and the wind of this divine power was blowing, he could run away like a bonito sticking to the boat, and Muluo just squirmed on the hull to the bottom of the bow, leaving only one head to breathe, and his body was wearing armor to hide in the water, and the divine power was divine power, and it became a warm stream in the water, so that Muluo had the illusion of taking a hot bath.

"It's a nice place, it's the sea water that keeps pouring into the mouth. "If it was Muluo a few days ago, it would be time to pray to the goddess. However, at this moment, Muluo has no faith.

It's like lying in the warm cracks, resigned to fate, the mice caught by the rat trap have more hope of life than Muluo at the moment, and they won't accept their fate like this, no matter how fate tortures themselves, since they no longer even have the right to choose life and death, they won't be bad anymore.

For no reason, Muluo remembered the scene when he and Carl peed in the ant's burrow when he was a child, and when the yellow liquid was absorbed by the soil, some ants were trying to get out of the burrow, and every then Karl would sprinkle sawdust and flames at the mouth of the cave.

"After the tribulation, give you light and heat. Carl would say so.

"Bang!" the ship collided with each other, and the wood shook from the bottom of the boat like a rag that could not see its own fate.

"May the Goddess forgive you, Mulo Bote

Kneel before the Goddess

Because of your guilt

Let the blood water the tree of the morning light

that the flesh may nourish the fruit of the noonday

You as her most disobedient child

Start praying now

Pray for the light of the Mother

In the aftermath of the disaster

Give you light and heat. ”

The temple guards who jumped on the boat, they shouted.