After the rubber boat officially docked, the strange wind that had been entangled with them completely stopped.

However, in their place are the 'ghostly' sandmen.

I saw them scrambling to appear in the sight of Yu Siqi and the others one by one, and after roughly counting the number of each other, I found that there were really a lot.

"Do you think these guys are dogs? Wherever we go, it will follow? ”

Gong Chen subconsciously took out the bow that would bite his fingers, after all, it was not a matter of whether this thing would 'bite' or not.

"Maybe someone deliberately marked our whereabouts."

Father Ann rolled up his sleeves, and looking at his posture, Yu Siqi knew that this was a sign of intention to make a move.

"Did the priest mean 'Albert'?"

Yu Siqi tried to analyze a wave, and he felt that this guy was more qualified at the moment.

"Hehe, I didn't say that."

When Father Ann said this, the unreasonable sandmen had already wrapped him up.

Sure enough, at the moment when his fists clenched. Like a phantom, Father An directly struck into the group of sandmen with the power of thunder.

With a large amount of wind and sand, Yu Siqi could only barely see his figure 'killing in all directions' in the flow of people.

Probably thinking that it was not a good choice to go head-to-head with the angry priest, some of the more 'easy' sandmen began to make up their minds about Siqi's side.

It's just that when a few guys who weren't too long-eyed were shot through by Gong Chen one after another, those guys began to hesitate again.

I have to say that their hesitation is actually a good opportunity for Gong Chen. You know, if these guys really rush over endlessly, Yu Siqi feels that this kid Gong Chen will definitely lose too much blood again.

In fact, he is not in great shape right now.

The finger bitten by the bow was still dripping blood, occasionally accompanied by bursts of convulsions, and Yu Siqi even began to feel a little sorry for his state.

"Are you alright?"

Yu Siqi looked at Gong Chen with a concerned gaze, and the latter squeezed out a smile and said something that everyone knew was not credible, "I don't care, I can still withstand it." ”

"Are you sure?"

Yu Siqi read some hidden information from Gong Chen's pale face.

Then, a few more 'disobedient' sandmen gave up on continuing the fight with Father Ann and turned their attention to their side.

Although Gong Chen quickly let them see the advantages of what is called a 'long-range weapon', but after these few shots, Gong Chen's footsteps began to be a little vain.

No, we can't continue to let him sacrifice himself. ’

The thought that came to Yu Siqi's heart prompted him to act, he first approached Gong Chen's side, and then reached out and snatched the bloodstained bow that was still in Gong Chen's hand. was robbed of his weapon, and Gong Chen not only did not get angry because of this, but showed a hint of relief on his face.

After leaving Gong Chen's left hand, the bow almost immediately changed back to its original arm state. It's just more terrifying than it looked before.

Countless barbed spikes burst out of the surface of the skin, and some of the constantly agitating sarcomas also completely turned into evil eyes at this moment, which made people shudder. 16 reading

"Hell, why is this thing so strange."

Gong Chen, who began to put a band-aid on his finger, did not forget to complain while stopping the bleeding.

"Didn't you notice that before? It's really an afterthought! ”

Yu Siqi didn't really want to fight with this type of 'weapon', but he knew he didn't have a choice, especially when there were so many sandmen rushing towards them.

Picking up an arm that resembled a blunt weapon, Yu Siqi could almost be said to be dancing in a disorderly manner. With each of his swings, Yu Siqi could feel his fingers being bitten by scorpion-like creatures.

It hurts, but not enough to be fatal.

However, although this thing is a bit unpleasant to use, the effect and benefits are indeed somewhat unexpected.

Although the methods used are all different, the means of harming the other party are also the same. But one thing is the same, and that is that all the sandmen who have been hammered by this thing have become a pile of dust without exception. Not only could it not reunite into a human form, but even the original appearance of the sand could not even be preserved.

"Good fellow, you're brave."

Gong Chen gave Siqi a thumbs up, the band-aid he had just put on was so conspicuous.

"That's a must!"

Yu Siqi didn't know why after a fight, not only did his state not decline, but he became much more excited.

But he knew one thing, and that was that he could finally go and help Father Ann himself.

Carrying this weapon that is not low, Yu Siqi quickly entered the sandman team with a certain 'indomitable' momentum.

In the battle with several sandmen, Yu Siqi was a little clumsy in terms of skill and reflexes. But with this magical weapon of his own, he scared those sandmen who were once 'fearless' so scared that they didn't dare to confront him.

In this way, Yu Siqi successfully found Father An, who was still fighting, and casually killed a few 'unlucky things' wandering near him.

His arrival not only surprised Father An, but also terrified these sandmen for a while.

It was even hard for Yu Siqi to imagine that once upon a time, such a difficult opponent would be so frightened by himself that he would not dare to move.

And looking at their posture, there seems to be a faint tendency to retreat.

"I'll admit that you came at the right time. I did underestimate the number and ability of the other party. ”

When Father Ann saw that the scene was not so tense, he relaxed.

"Maybe the priest just didn't find the right way."

Yu Siqi shook the weapon in his hand, and he unexpectedly found that the wound on his hand was gone.

"Perhaps," Father Ann seemed to notice this, and he very suddenly leaned close to Yu Siqi's fingertips, looked at it for a long time, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you must have bled a lot, right?" ”

"I was bitten a few times, but it doesn't seem to be as deep as Gong Chen's mouth."

Yu Siqi said a few perfunctory words, and put his hand behind him.

"Really? I don't think so! ”

Father An looked at the sandmen who had turned into wind sand and drifted away, and his tone was unexpectedly a little melancholy.

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