"I don't understand, why is the priest in such a hurry to leave?"

Gong Chen looked at Father An, who was walking like a fly on the sand, and asked.

"Normally, if you see a cockroach in your field of vision. Then it often means that there are countless cockroaches moving around in places that you can't see.

As much as I don't want this to happen to us, given the surrounding scene and the 'sandmen' who are almost at one with the environment, I think it's appropriate to keep this concern alive.

It's not just for you, it's for the rest of us as well. ”

Father An used a very realistic example to convince Gong Chen. After hearing this, the latter shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe it's just an example." After all, we've been walking for so long, and we haven't seen anything else that moves, except for the one I killed before. ”

"I think what the priest said makes sense, so it's better not to take it lightly."

As a person who has always trusted the priest very much, Yu Siqi is on his side this time without exception.

It's a pity that Gong Chen's guy seems to be a little inflated, and he directly drops a sentence, "If there really is, I don't mind sending them back to the earth." ”

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's Gong Chen's bad luck.

At the moment when he finished saying this rather 'arrogant' sentence, the sudden wind and sand completely surrounded the three of them. Then, out of the unsettling winds and sand, there were constantly sand figures.

The appearance of these people not only seems to confirm Father An's suspicions, but also has a sense of 'provocation'.

Faced with this situation, Gong Chen's whole person looked stupid. He didn't expect that as soon as he released the cruel words, the other party immediately appeared to cooperate. He didn't even guess that Father An, who had always been very 'active', was now directly pulling Yu Siqi away from him.

Of course, what made him speechless the most was that those sandmen really didn't care about Father An and Yu Siqi at all. That posture is aimed at himself when it is finished.

"Hey, I said Father, you're not right!"

Gong Chen complained as he shot down several of the sandmen closest to him.

I have to say that with the help of this powerful weapon, Gong Chen's combat power has soared by more than one notch.

Although Father An can also deal with this kind of sandman, it is definitely not as easy as Gong Chen's performance.

But then again, when he saw Gong Chen's two bloody index fingers and middle fingers, Yu Siqi felt that he couldn't continue to stare at them. He turned his face and tried to plead with Father An, but found that at this time, he had already taken a step ahead of himself, rushed to the middle of the sandmen, and put them down one by one.

Soon, with the joint efforts of the priest and Gong Chen, these sandmen who came out of the wind and sand were all killed at their feet.

However, judging from the unending encirclement of wind and sand, it seems that all this is not over yet.

Sure enough, just as Gong Chen was about to bandage his injuries with a few bandages, another new group of sandmen began to come out of the wind and sand.

"Coming back?"

Gong Chen, who had already wrapped one finger, saw this posture, so he simply didn't continue, and directly endured the pain and continued to shoot down a large piece.

This time the battle ended faster than the previous one, and the main reason was that Gong Chen seemed to have given up on point shooting and took the opportunity to shoot multiple scattered arrows at once.

However, the consequences of his actions are also very obvious.

The injury that had just been bandaged before was reopened a few new openings without accident, making his whole body shout a few times 'Nima, it really hurts'!

"Reach out."

Father An noticed Gong Chen's situation, he looked at the other party expressionlessly, and said.

After Gong Chen did so, Father Ann silently chanted a prayer. Although Yu Siqi couldn't understand what this passage meant, he was very familiar with this melody and had heard it before.

With a yellow light, Gong Chen's rapid breathing began to gradually subside, and his shocking injuries gradually recovered a lot.

Gong Chen, who was in good condition, hurriedly said to Father An with an apologetic expression, "I knew that I would cause such trouble, so I shouldn't have said such big things." ”

"It's a pity, you've already said it." Father Ann stared at the 'encirclement' that still did not retreat and said, "In the next battle, you will be the same as Xiao, be a spectator." After all, if there is another wound in the state of prayer blessing, I am afraid that even I will not be able to help you stop the bleeding. ”

"That's what I said, but this wind and sand has no intention of retreating at all!"

Gong Chen casually picked up a miscellaneous object and threw it towards the cloud of wind and sand that kept swirling around them. Not only did he get no response to what he threw out, but was forcibly held by a sandman who came out of it.

"Is there a third batch?"

Only then did Yu Siqi truly realize the seriousness of the situation.

Assuming that the opponent's army is endless, it is only a matter of time before the priest and Gong Chen are consumed alive. ’

As soon as Yu Siqi thought of this, he reacted unexpectedly, "That's right, I can't control time!" ’

I subconsciously closed my eyes, all in order to better communicate with the time around me. That's right, this is not like the place he stayed before, and the time here is still willing to talk to him.

However, whenever Yu Siqi arranged those times into the combinations he wanted to achieve, there was always a pair of invisible hands that broke it up.

After a few attempts, those times that were originally quite 'well-behaved' began to say 'no' to Siqi.

Can't you help again? ’

Yu Siqi glanced down at his hands, he didn't expect that his proud ability would show such weakness one after another.

When Siqi was intoxicated with self-reflection, he said, "The priest is not bad, although he is about two beats slower than me." Pulled Yu Siqi back to reality.

He looked up at the scene.

Judging from the fact that there is not a single sandman still active on the field, the third batch should have been solved by Father Ann alone.

But judging from Father An's look, it seems that there is no sign of a complete end.

Sure enough, he muttered in Gongchen, "I don't believe it, can't I really kill it?" "When this sentence is written. It was like the fourth group of sandmen summoned by his words, and they had walked smoothly from the wind and sand to Father An.

"I mean, can't you just shut up your 'stinky mouth' honestly?"

Father Ann slowly let out the warning, word by word. It can be seen that his current mood is undoubtedly very bad.

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