As soon as the words fell, 'Uncle Quan' shook out the palm knife hidden in the lining of his left hand, and wiped it lightly on Yu Siqi's neck. In just a few minutes, the hot, hot blood would stain his right arm. At that time, he will be able to send the rest of the people to hell with him.

However, the touch of the blade cutting through the skin did not appear, and what he was waiting for was the 'emptiness' of a pair of powerful arms snatching away the prey that belonged to him.

"What a pity, I thought I could get off to the right point!"

'Uncle Quan' took the knife back into his palm with a little loss, and looked at Father An, who was protecting the frightened Yu Siqi behind him, and said.

Father An had no intention of answering Uncle Quan's malicious complaints, and he didn't bother to reply. He took the time to glance at Gong Chen, and at the same time turned his face to Yu Siqi behind him and said such educational words.

"Are you alright? Although I have no objection to your 'self-assertion', sometimes overconfidence can easily lead to failure. ”

"I'm sorry, I promise I'll definitely not be so proactive next time."

Yu Siqi knew Father An's good intentions, and he also knew that what he had just done was indeed not a clever move. Therefore, when he heard the priest's reprimand, he chose to accept it with an open heart, and at the same time made corresponding reassurances to him.

Father An, who received the assurance, looked much calmer, and after seeing Gong Chen take Siqi to safety, he took the initiative to take a few steps forward and stood not far from the other party.

"I have to admit, your presence was quite surprising. If it's convenient, would you be willing to share how you controlled Singa? ”

Although Father Ann did not have a good impression of this freak with a female body and a male voice, this did not prevent him from getting used to it. Take the initiative to communicate with the other person to get any useful information. But this time, his intentions seemed to have been completely guessed by the other party.

"Do you think I'm going to show off like other fools? No, I'm obviously not that kind of person. So, you better have peace of mind, Father. Because that's probably the only thing you can do in the end. ”

Uncle Quan, who did not play his cards according to common sense, once again made his mocking remarks, and took the initiative to rush towards Father An, the tip of the knife in his hand faintly flashing with a little cold light, "Maybe I underestimated you a little, Priest. Maybe I shouldn't have revealed my identity so early, but anyway, since it's happened, can you die quietly? ”

"Shouldn't you look at yourself before letting others die, don't you think too much of yourself?"

In the face of the ill-intentioned tip of the knife, Father Ann avoided such a very dangerous attack with a calm step. And under the surprise of the other party, Father An pushed his shoulder out, and directly hit the 'Uncle Quan' with a heavy iron mountain leaning, knocking 'Uncle Quan' out. However, before 'Uncle Quan', who thought this was the end, could stabilize his body in the air, he was caught up by the priest who caught up with his hands and fists again, and was hammered to the ground in a daze.

The loud crash kicked up a lot of obscuring dust, and it was time for visibility to improve a bit.

Looking at the pit on the ground that was several meters in diameter, and then looking at Father An who fell on the edge of the pit and panting loudly, Yu Siqi could detect it from the energy emanating from his body. Now he is indeed a little angry.

But just when most people thought it was over, the faint male voice in the pit was so unpleasant.

"Is that all you have, Father?"

The bloodied woman climbed out of the pit strongly, wiped the blood from her face, and reached out to rip out the broken front teeth.

"What if that's your limit? Then I can only say sorry to you, because that's not enough! ”

'Uncle Quan's expression did not have the look of a defeated man, but carried a sense of loss, a sense of loss that seemed to be inconsistent with his expectations. After reciting a few strange incantations, he threw out several bloody knives in succession, taking advantage of the fact that Father Ann had not fully recovered his strength. The flying knife like a blood arrow was fast, and the target was actually to bypass him and aim directly at Yu Siqi and the others.

Father An, who noticed this despicable act, immediately stopped his breath and chanted at high speed: "The law - the strong wall." ”

A stone wall rose from the ground between the flying objects and Yu Siqi, completely blocking the threat. Just when Gong Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's worthy of being a priest, it's always so reassuring." ”

But before his words landed, those bloody palm knives broke through the rock-like walls and flew straight towards Yu Siqi. Gong Chen, who subconsciously took out his gun and shot, noticed that Wan Jie flashed in front of them, and hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun. With a burst of gunshots, Yu Siqi's eyes barely caught her movements. It turned out that at the moment when the palm knife was about to stab her body. Wan Jie, who directly protected the door with both hands, actually blocked those sharp weapons that could even break the stone wall, and it could almost be said that she was unharmed.

"How did you do that?"

Looking at the woman in front of him who took the initiative to block the knife for him, while casting a grateful glance at him, Yu Siqi also asked by the way.

"He made a mistake not to use my blood as a medium for spellcasting. While that might have helped him break through the barrier set by the priest more easily, it also gave me a way to stop it. ”

Wan Jie began to pick off the knives stuck to her arm one by one, threw them to her feet and said. In fact, during the time when the knife flew, Yu Siqi didn't think about whether to try his ability again. But then he finally held back, not only because the priest's advice was still fresh in his mind, but also because he was a little bit of a little bit of a lack of faith now.

What is the origin of the other party, why is it so tenacious, why can it easily interfere with his control of time, and why can he seize Shengjia's body. All of this made him not so interested in the next conversation between Wan Jie and Gong Chen, and he was more concerned about Father An's movements than listening to Wan Jie explain to Gong Chen what a spell was.

So, he directly moved his gaze to Father An, who was still standing on the edge of the pit and confronting 'Uncle Quan'. Looking at the priest's heaving chest, he knew that the reason why the priest was not moving now was probably the same as the other party. Both sides are trying to accumulate as much energy as possible, intending to have a 'final showdown'.