Qin Buer's arm was injured.

Blood is pouring out of the wounds!

It flowed down the sleeves, down the arms, down the palms, down the fingertips, down the saber, and dripping onto the ground.

Tick!

Tick!

The sound of blood beads hitting the ground was very small, but in this quiet environment, it was extremely harsh.

Qin Buer didn't dare to stop the bleeding rashly.

Even if he only had to tear open a little of his clothes and cover the wound, he could stop the blood.

But he still didn't dare.

As the blood flowed, Qin Buer felt a cold and paralyzing touch, spreading from the wound to his entire arm.

But he still didn't make the slightest movement, just looked at the young priest calmly, not blinking, not daring to let go of any small details.

"It's my first time in China!"

The young priest looked at Qin Buer, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile in an extremely fluent Chinese language, "I'm here for you!"

Qin Buer didn't speak, staring at him.

"I don't dare to come here, because there is a legend in our place that there is a dragon in Huaxia!"

The young priest continued: "That is a dragon that can fight against a new generation of emperors, he is very terrifying, very strong, and the internationally renowned killer powerhouses dare not come here for fear of angering him!"

Qin Buer's eyes condensed slightly, knowing that the dragon he was talking about should be the Dragon Emperor.

"It's a pity, now this dragon can't stand up, this is a lot less deterrent for us people, my brother, came to this country for damn money, not killed by that dragon, but died at your hands. ”

The priest looked at Qin Buer and said with a smile: "Although I don't really want to come, he is my younger brother after all, you sent him to see God, I think I should come, and I will send you to see God." ”

"Hmm!" Qin Buji replied expressionlessly.

"He was forced by you to jump from the eighteenth floor, and his death was miserable!" the young priest stared at Qin Buer, waiting for his response.

"Your message is accurate. Qin Buer said lightly.

"Only eighteen years old. A strange smile appeared on the young priest's face, and he murmured, "What a young man!"

"Really young. Qin Buer turned the blade slightly, and on the blade, the blood stains that had dried up exuded a cold aura.

"A young master like you is indeed physically better than me!"

The young priest smiled and said, "Then you know why I didn't attack you quickly, you killed the two masters I brought, and at this moment, you have at most seventy percent of your physical strength left." ”

"You're waiting for me to shed a little more blood!" Qin Buer said lightly.

The young priest nodded and said with a smile, "With your current physical strength, can you still withstand a bleeding wound?"

"Can't!" Qin Buji said lightly, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

The other party does not have the slightest arrogance, and from this point to the end, he is making rigorous calculations.

This kind of enemy is the most terrifying.

"You're a very strong man, but you see, you can't be a bigger threat to me now, are you?" said the young priest with a smile.

"That's right. ”

Qin Buji took a deep breath and said, "If my guess is correct, you are the priest who ranks second on the killer list, right?"

"I was surprised that you didn't know me. A look of surprise flashed across the priest's face.

Qin Buji didn't know it, he had just heard of this name.

He heard it from his mother.

Shi Niang said that the priest on the killer list will hold a Bible in his hand, a very young and powerful guy.

is the same as the person in front of him.

I didn't expect it to be him!

And Qin Buer didn't expect that the mercenary Jack who was forced by him to jump from the eighteenth floor was actually his younger brother.

In this way, he came to Huaxia at great risk, obviously to avenge Jack.

"By the way, before sending you to God, I want to ask you a question, do you believe in God?" the priest looked at Qin Buji with a smile and asked.

"Don't believe it!" Qin Buji shook his head.

"That's a pity, it looks like I'll have to send you to Satan. The priest's eyes froze slightly.

"Satan?" Qin Buji took another breath of cold air to maintain his state at its best.

"Yes, Satan!" the priest glanced at Qin Bu'er.

"But I don't like it!" Qin Bu'er let out a clear roar, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the blade stained with blood in his hand was like a cold poisonous snake, biting towards the priest's face.

As soon as he made a move, the priest's face suddenly changed slightly.

This young man, indeed a terrible fellow, ignored the wound on his arm and allowed the blood to flow.

Be ruthless to yourself, and be ruthless to your enemies!

It's a character!

But did he do this to end the fight quickly?

This priest looked calm, but in Qin Buer's opinion, he was a guy who was afraid of death.

Who's to say it isn't?

If it weren't, he wouldn't have used two of his women to consume Qin Buer's physical strength at the beginning, and even used a desperate one to create an opportunity for an assault, what was the picture?

It's not to be able to hit Qin Buji hard, so as to reduce his own risk.

In this regard, Qin Buer looked down on him very much.

But anyway, he succeeded, and it worked well.

Qin Bu'er was indeed consumed of his physical strength, and he was stabbed in the arm by himself, and the blood flowed endlessly, which was shocking.

He did so much just for one thing, while killing Qin Buer, he paid the smallest price possible.

That's prudence.

Because the priest was now in Huaxia, he didn't want to meet the same master after he finished fighting this young master, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

He came here to kill Qin Fuji.

Kill the culprit who forced his brother to jump from the eighteenth floor!

This young Chinese powerhouse must die!

Sonor!

The priest, who was slightly leaning away, held a dagger in his hand, picked Qin Buer's attack away in one fell swoop, and then kicked out with his right foot, attacking Qin Buer's lower abdomen like a ghost.

"Humph!"

Qin Buji's reaction was extremely fast, and while barely avoiding this kick, the saber in his hand suddenly stabbed horizontally, towards the priest's heart.

The momentum is like electricity, and the speed is abnormal!

"Humph!"

The priest snorted coldly, then raised his dagger sideways to parry, and as the two men's weapons collided, his figure retreated extremely quickly.

It looks like a ghost, completely defying the laws of physics, and it looks particularly weird!

However, being able to do this proves even more that this priest is not simple.

It's not too strong!

When Qin Buji saw this scene, he instantly understood the other party's intentions!