In the priest's heart, as long as he doesn't kill the other party at once, the other party has the possibility of counterattacking.

To be able to become the second on the killer list, he relies on more than just strong strength.

There is also enough caution.

It's almost a habit for him.

Therefore, he fought against Qin Buji, and he didn't mind wasting a little more time dealing with Qin Buer, who was injured and injured.

"Want to go?"

Qin Buji, who looked sluggish and hung his head slightly, let out a sneer at this moment.

I saw Qin Buer slowly raise his head, with a strange sneer on his face.

He actually raised his left arm and grabbed the blade that stabbed into his shoulder.

The sharp dagger directly cut his palm, but Qin Buer didn't seem to feel any pain.

His hand, like an iron pine, held the dagger so firmly that the priest could not move.

Even if Qin Buer shed a lot of blood, his strength was still very strong now.

"So what?"

There was a slight stunned look on the priest's face, and then it was immediately covered with coldness.

In an instant, the priest's left arm moved, and the Bible in his hand was finally thrown aside by him, and then a dagger came out of nowhere and fell into the palm of his hand.

Immediately, he held the dagger in his left hand, and with a strong killing intent, he stabbed towards Qin Buer's throat.

Bite!

Qin Buer raised his saber and fought back.

This time, his strength seemed to have suddenly doubled, and he was not at all as weak as when he had just defended.

The priest's face was filled with consternation.

Now he understands that this kid may be using a bitter meat trick and wants to fight himself to the death!

Soon, though, he sneered.

Fight to the death?

Who's afraid of whom?

After all, he is the second strongest person on the killer list, and his record of not tasting defeat will be ruined by you, a dying guy?

Khooth!

A dagger, a saber, the speed of the stab is getting faster and faster.

The sword light and sword shadow shook the eyes of the two of them for a while, and almost all of them relied on their sensitive reaction ability to fight.

If you are not careful, you may be left with a blood hole in your body by the other party.

"I'll see how long you can last. ”

The priest's arm was numb, and there was a pain in the tiger's mouth, but he was sneering.

He knew that Qin Bu'er would definitely not be much better now, and even he saw that Qin Bu'er's tiger mouth was shattered, and even blood flowed out.

Looking at this kid's cold face and expressionless face, it is estimated that he is already at the end of the crossbow, right?

At this moment, the two of them are completely fighting for fighting skills and speed.

Whoever is faster is likely to kill the opponent.

Obviously, the fighting skills and speed of these two men are comparable.

It should be said that Qin Buer's speed is a little worse.

After all, a person who has lost too much blood, even if he has the blessing of True Qi, his speed still decreases.

Ding!

The priest, who suddenly increased his speed, stabbed the dagger out at an extremely tricky angle, trying to force Qin Buer to throw away the saber in his hand.

Click!

Qin Buer didn't let him get his wish, and his methods of burning jade and stone were hard.

I saw that after the dagger and the saber rubbed violently, a dazzling fire bloomed.

It was even more shocking that the arms of the two were unbearable, and after the blade friction ended, the force of the shock exceeded the limit of the two of them.

As a result, the dagger in the priest's hand and the saber in Qin Bu's hand both broke away from their palms and flew out, submerging into a wall not far away.

Snort!

Two slight sounds came, and the two sharp blades sank into the wall, leaving only the hilt.

You can see how terrible that power is!

Syllable!

The priest finally let go of the grip of the other dagger and slapped his palm on Qin Buer's chest, knocking him away.

And Qin Buer, when the priest's palm landed on his chest, he also flew out with a kick and kicked on the priest's chest.

So, the two flew out upside down at the same time.

Bang!

Qin Buji slammed into a wall fiercely, dusty, and he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his face was as pale as paper.

And the priest also hit a wall, but the landing was not as embarrassed as Qin Buer.

He got down on one knee, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his face looked good, as if the injury was not so serious.

Seeing the priest's appearance, the corners of Qin Buer's mouth flashed with a wry smile.

Alas, in the end, I still fell behind!

In his current state, it's almost impossible to win against that guy!

Damn, I asked Shanshan's girl to call back to move the rescuers, why haven't you come yet?

If you don't come again, Lao Tzu will hang up!

The priest stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face looked fierce and weird, he looked at Qin Bu'er who was lying on the ground panting, smiled slightly, and said: "I have to say, you are really strong, if I didn't use two people to consume a lot of your physical strength and cut your arm, I guess even I can't beat you!"

Qin Buji rolled his eyes with a look of disdain.

You also know that your actions are despicable?

Uncle Draft, if you don't play this kind of trick, the so-called killer like you will be second on the list, and Lao Tzu will beat you two.

Indeed, if it weren't for excessive blood loss, if it weren't for the fact that he had spent a lot of physical strength, Qin Buer would never have been defeated.

But it's too late to say anything now.

The priest stepped aside, picked up the Bible, patted the dust, then walked to the wall, pulled out the dagger, and then walked towards Qin Buji again.

He walked slowly, and there was no expression on his face.

But those eyes were full of murderous intent: "Okay, now, you can go to Satan!"

Qin Buer had already struggled to get up when he went to pull out the dagger.

He had no weapon in his hand, so he had to endure the pain and pull out the dagger that was stuck in his shoulder.

Pulling out the dagger, a stream of blood shot out again, and Qin Buer's face became even paler.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, severe pain, and excessive blood loss, all of which made his vision even more blurry.

Even if it comes to this point, he doesn't want to be killed!

After the priest finished speaking, he rushed towards Qin Buji again.

Faster, harder!

This blow was a blow from all his strength, and he wanted to destroy Qin Buji with one sword.

Qin Buer's pupils reflected the figure of the other party, but his heart was cold.

He knew that he couldn't dodge this blow!

Damn, are you really going to die here?

I've just found my family, I've just had my parents and my sister, am I going to die like this?

God your uncle, you are so unfair!

"Bang!"

As the priest was about five meters away from him, a gunshot rang out in his ears.

A bullet, coming at a speed invisible to the naked eye, flew towards the priest's head.