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Yu Siqi is doing a mental struggle, a psychological struggle to convince himself.

Although he really wanted to heed the priest's advice and not think about doing anything about the time for the time being.

But he couldn't do it!

How is this possible?

If he encounters an opponent who is easier to deal with, then he may be able to sit on the sidelines as a spectator and greet the triumphant return of the priest and others with a smile.

But now, the priest and Wan Jie joined forces, but they were suppressed by one of the other party's arms.

Isn't this a precursor to an imminent collapse?

Out of such considerations, Yu Siqi finally did not restrain his impulse.

Forcibly manipulating the time in this area to slow down the arm's movements. Although the priest and the priest had gained a certain advantage, they brought Yu Siqi a reproach.

"You won't forget what I told you before, will you?"

"No, how could I forget. Just Father, do you really want to give up these advantages? You know, we can totally join forces against this guy. ”

Yu Siqi deliberately walked up to Father An and pointed to the one that had been distorted by the simplicity of time, causing its movements to be several times slower than usual.

"Again, I don't like to repeat it a second time. You know what I mean. ”

Without hesitation, Father Ann swung the blade in his hand, slashing the arm that had been entangled with them to the ground.

looked at the arm that was still moving its fingers after landing on the ground, and then looked at the priest's extremely tough posture.

Yu Siqi canceled his control of time and retreated to his original position with peace of mind.

No, not long after he had just done that.

The enchantment around them began to change visibly with the naked eye.

First, like a drop of ink that seeped out, it accidentally spilled on the white rice paper, and began to spread like self-propagation.

It is worth mentioning that it spreads quickly. It took almost only a moment for the originally transparent and invisible barrier to turn into a dull black curtain.

Faced with such a situation, everyone present did not take it lightly.

The priest even told the two behind him to be extra careful.

But they still didn't expect that a large number of people would be able to jump out of these black curtains.

After counting the heads a little, Yu Siqi was surprised to find that the overall number of them was as many as twenty or thirty.

It's really hard.

However, what I didn't expect was that something more difficult came to my door.

In the midst of the dark crowd, a figure rushed out.

This person's speed is extremely fast, and Yu Siqi can't even use his naked eyes to capture the other party's figure.

You can only let the other party stop on their own to see who it is.

But it's okay not to look at it, at a glance.

The image of this guy's left hand partially empty made Yu Siqi realize that he was probably the 'unlucky guy' whose arm was cut off by the priest.

"I think the thief the Lord is talking about, it must be you wicked people who took my left arm by despicable means."

The man glanced at the severed arm on the ground, and then at the 'murder weapon' in Father Ann's hand.

"I don't understand what you mean. I don't deny that I did cut off your left arm, but it was only for self-preservation. As for the thief, how did he talk about it! ”

Father Ann had been watching this guy's movements. There was a slight surprise on his face when he saw that this guy could actually say words that they could understand.

"Don't try to quibble, you despicable people.

If you had not done the stealing, how could the Lord have broken the seal and woken up without permission?

If you hadn't pulled out that cursed blade, why would I have woken up again?

How do you want to deny all this? ”

As the man spoke, his body swayed involuntarily. The whole person's emotions are very excited.

"You call 'Lord', but the guy who dragged the coffin and tied it all over his body?"

Yu Siqi took a half step forward and asked.

"Not bad. Now that you have seen the Lord, it is better to hand over what you have stolen as soon as possible, and you will not suffer a lot of flesh and skin. Honestly, we don't want to be in conflict with you. After all, we're just a bunch of wretched creatures bound by a curse. ”

The man stretched out his right hand, as if he were asking Father Ann for something.

"What you want, it's not with us."

Father Ann said calmly.

"Do you think I can easily trust you with just one word? Believe you, the villain who just swung a knife and cut off my arm?

And even if it is transferred by you now, it will most likely have nothing to do with you.

If not, why should you run to this cursed land? ”

The man's pupils dilated slightly, and his bright eyes were staring at Father Ann.

"I would like to apologize for my recklessness just now. At the same time, I have to emphasize that we really don't take things. As for whether you believe it or not, it's really up to you. ”

Father Ann's unassuming attitude seemed to have aroused the displeasure of his accomplices behind him, who began to bumble on words that were difficult for others to understand.

"They're talking about what to do with us."

Wan Jie frowned slightly, and her face showed a little unhappiness.

"If they don't talk about it, I'm more worried."

Father An made a joke, and this joke directly amused Yu Siqi.

"Can you understand us?"

The person who had spoken to the priest before, after hearing Wan Jie's words, gave her an extra look and said.

"Why can't I understand you. Don't you know who I am? ”

Wan Jie pointed in the air and pointed at the black curtain behind them.

In an instant, the place she had clicked on was like being 'purified', and the black curtain was directly removed.

"It was actually the master mother who came in person, and it was me who waited for me to be abrupt.

But I don't know one thing, why do you stoop into this skin? ”

After this person saw Wan Jie's 'special performance', his expression became a little subtle, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was recalling something.

"Where I like to stay, that's my freedom, what does it have to do with sinners like you?"

Wan Jie's tone of voice changed, becoming more cold and arrogant, and more unsightly.

"If it's really the master's mother, it has nothing to do with us. But if there is a random impostor, in the name of the master mother, swaggering and deceiving, I will punish him from now on! ”

This person suddenly got up and struck a dragon fist at Wan Jie's defenseless chin.

"Impudent one, die."

In the face of such an 'unpreventable sneak attack', Wan Jie just stretched out her two fingers and swiped lightly, and then stopped making any movements.

Her attacker fell to the ground in a flash of white light.

There was still a little fear and doubt on his face.

His death, like in the midst of the crowd, sounded the clarion call for retreat.

The black shadows that jumped out of the curtain fled back one after another, regardless of their image.

Just like when they came, it was so sudden, so urgent.

After all of them left, Wan Jie suddenly covered her mouth, vomited a large pool of blood, and fainted in the arms of Yu Siqi, who just arrived. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Yao Yuqin's Urban Strange Talk", " ", talk about life, find a confidant~