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Vol 3 Chapter 121: Murloc

"Captain David, what's the matter with you?" Robert wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Marshall. He looked back at Marshall, not understanding why the other party was holding him.

"Did you not hear the crash just now?" Marshall let go of his hand.

"I heard it, but..." Robert's words were interrupted by David's voice.

"Quick...Run..." David fell to the ground as soon as he finished speaking, unconscious.

At this time, a monster appeared behind David. The two of them looked at it as if they saw a fish walking in the corridor. The appearance of this fish was different from the usual ones, and its head was stronger than normal. The fish should be big, the body looks like a person with rickets, the feet are like duck webs, and the overall image looks like a murloc.

Although the distance is relatively long, the two of them can still see that countless viscous liquids are constantly seeping from the surface of the fish's body and then dripping onto the ground, forming an unknown pool of viscous liquid.

"Go!" Marshall didn't waste time, and immediately turned and left.

"Wait, don't..." Robert hesitated.

"You can't even control your own life and death, and you still want to save others?" Marshall didn't look back.

"Ah..." Robert sighed and followed Marshall's footsteps. "Then where are we going now?"

"Go to the bottom deck, do you remember where we found the child? It should be safer there." Marshall speeded up his feet.

"But export?" Robert is still not used to the current situation.

"It's enough to block the goods. Disrupt all the goods so that no one will suspect that we blocked the exit with the goods, just like...just like the murderer who killed Jenny’s parents did, the six-pointed star just now, If you add Jenny's own room, there is no way to form it." Because Marshall has been there once, the route Marshall chose this time is very clear.

When he turned the corner, he found two murloc bodies in front of him.

"Dead?" Robert also walked over.

"Judging from the wound, it should be caused by the flintlock." Marshall squatted down. "It seems that the crew has begun to organize a counterattack. The problem is that this is just an ordinary merchant ship. It has no weapons at all. It will be destroyed if it is destroyed. One less."

"Can these murlocs also be killed?" Robert reached out to touch the murlocs lying on the ground, his white belly no longer fluctuating.

"Don't touch it, look at the ground, there are some signs of corrosion. Although it is very slight, there is no doubt that the blood of these murlocs is likely to be weakly acidic. Even if it does not affect us much, there is no need to increase our troubles. "Marshall grabbed Robert's hand.

"I think we should now look for the gathered crew members. They have weapons and we can help them. Besides, Jenny can't walk. Mora and Lilith are also women. They can't fight the murlocs at all." Robert withdrew his hand. .

"We don't know how many people there are on the other side?" Marshall stood up, "but I won't force you. If you want to find the crew that gathers together, you can go by yourself."

"Father Marshall, you are different from what I thought, why... so cold-blooded?" Robert took a step back.

"There is no time to chat here. By the way, you can take one of these two tridents on the ground. Although they are not very useful, they are better than bare hands." Marshall did not answer Robert's question directly.

"I don't need..." Robert wanted to refuse, but Marshall directly put the trident in his hand.

"They may be in the cab," Marshall said, looking into Robert's eyes.

"Father Marshall, isn't it unity that makes human beings stand out from animals?" Robert still wanted to persuade.

"No, relying on tools." Marshall did not talk nonsense, and chose to turn around and leave.

Robert stretched out his hand, and finally shook his head and walked towards the cab.

Soon after the two separated, a bolt of lightning split the sky, and a torrential rain poured down, as if the end of the world had come.

By coincidence, Marshall just passed by a room where the door was opened. Through the window, he saw a dilapidated black wooden boat staying not far from the window. There were many seaweeds and kelp on the wooden boat. These marine plants seemed to be It grows directly from a wooden boat.

"Is this... the ghost ship?" Marshall had a chilling feeling.

When Hall said it, he thought the ghost ship was just an ordinary ship, but there were no people on it. Now it seems that there are not only creatures on it, but also very dangerous. It is dangerous to the crew of the Blue Pearl. Will all die.

When he was about to turn the corner and head for the cargo door, Marshall's heart suddenly stopped. At this moment, he felt that everything around him seemed to slow down. Of course, it was more likely that his reaction speed became faster.

Blue-green fish scales appeared in front of my eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, a pair of round eyes stared at Marshall.

From these eyes, Marshall saw coldness and emptiness.

At the same time, he held the trident in both hands and pierced the murloc that suddenly appeared. Although this weapon has never been used before, since the trident is a spear-type weapon, there is no doubt that a straight stab is the simplest and most effective method of attack.

The target of his attack is the opponent's eyeballs.

Ding!

The two tridents collided and made a sharp sound.

"A lot of strength..." Marshall felt a little pain in the tiger's mouth. He tried to stabilize the trident, aim the weapon to the front, and prevent his empty door from opening. Otherwise, he would be able to distinguish the winner in one round and ruin himself. Life.

Compared with Marshall, the movement of the Murloc's body is much lighter. After all, he is stronger than Marshall in terms of physical strength and proficiency.

Then, the murloc attacked. He attacked in the same way as Marshall.

However, unlike the murloc's reaction, Marshall did not choose to block with the trident in his hand, but jumped a step back and opened the distance from the murloc.

"Can't turn around to escape, Captain David's way of death may be that he was stabbed by a trident thrown by a murloc for escaping. In that case, he can only find a way to kill it, but... the only weapons on his body are tridents and daggers. The former can't compete with it, and the latter may have been stabbed to the heart before it gets close." Marshall frowned.

Although it is impossible to escape, it is perfectly possible to avoid it.

Marshall hid in the room just passed by. After he entered the room, he immediately locked the door, then moved the table to the door, blocking the door.

As soon as he finished all this, the door was pierced by a trident.

This wooden door can't stop it for long.

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