even though

I closed my eyes tightly, but I could still hear the extremely torturous "crunching" chewing sound in my ears.

I didn't dare open my eyes to see it, even though I knew exactly what was coming from.

But now I was trembling and praying in my heart that all that was happening in front of me was a dream, just like the strange dreams I often dreamed of.

Lord, Jesus Christ, Virgin Mary, let me wake up from this nightmare

However, the piercing and tormenting chewing sound did not stop with my devout prayers.

On the contrary, it appeared more and more clearly in my ears.

It's like a mockery whispering in my ear.

"You're an incompetent bug, you can't save your brother, and you don't even have the ability to keep his body intact."

"No!"

I yelled, my eyes wide open.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Screaming, I trembled again and stared at the wicked high priest with wide eyes.

It was only at this moment that I saw that Chen Hudan's body, which had lost its head, had been thrown aside by the high priest.

Chen Hudan's mutilated body fell to Qu Fattou's side, and Qu Fattou's body and face were covered with dirty blood, and those dirty blood was sprinkled from Chen Hudan's body just now.

"You're going to kill me?"

The high priestess's familiar voice sounded again.

"Come on, if you can"

Still sarcastically speaking, the High Priest raised his barbed claws again.

This guy made such a move again at this time, and the meaning is self-evident.

And I followed the high priest's movement, and my wide eyes immediately looked at the fat head lying on the ground.

Seeing that I turned his eyes, Qu Fattou also stared at me, only to see the corners of his mouth grinning, slowly opening his mouth, and silently saying two words to me.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qu Fattou suddenly sit up, suddenly pulled out the Nepalese scimitar inserted in the corpse of Chen Hudan, and then stabbed the high priest in the abdomen without the slightest hesitation.

Qu Fattou's move is tantamount to seeking his own death and hitting a stone with an egg.

After some temptation just now, I already knew that this high priest was like steel and iron bones, and ordinary sharp soldiers and blades could not help him at all.

But what I didn't expect was that maybe Qu Fattou, who had already lost half his life, didn't make the high priest have the slightest defense.

And, perhaps, that belly was the high priest's life, and it wasn't as tough as the rest of his body.

Therefore, after Qu Fattou quickly got up and drew his knife and stabbed it, he actually stabbed the scimitar straight into the high priest's abdomen.

The knife of the fat head of the canal suddenly made the high priest let out a terrible howl from his mouth, and the movement sounded not to mention how terrifying it was, it was really like an old ghost.

At the same time as he howled, he saw the high priest's sharp claws flutter wildly, staggering and stumbling aside.

The sudden occurrence of this scene in front of me couldn't help but make me dumbfounded.

Before I could react, I saw a red-clothed figure flying straight towards Qu Fat's head.

It was Bai Yi who was wearing a red mountaineering suit who flew forward, and at this moment, the crisis was not resolved, and the high priest was attacked by the fat head of Qu, and a hole was opened in his stomach.

Although he temporarily retreated to the side, the small injury was sure to kill him, and he was afraid that the next high priest would be even more angry and more difficult to deal with.

At this moment, it is important to rescue the seriously injured Qu Fattou, if the high priest is brought back to his senses, next, Qu Fattou will be destined for a small life.

Although the pain in my body was still unbearable, I still watched the angry high priest and flew towards the fat head of Qu.

At this time, the high priest, who looked really angry and corrupt, kept falling and getting up.

On top of its ugly and strange face, the two blood-red eyes seemed to stare even brighter, and more of them revealed a hideous color.

The sharp Nepalese scimitar, which was still stuck in the high priest's abdomen at this time, was not pulled out by the fat head, and along the blade, I could clearly see that the yellow-green liquid was also slowly flowing down.

That designation is the blood of this high priest, but I didn't expect that this guy not only looks completely different from humans, but even the blood that flows out is completely different.

Just as I flew in front of me and set up Qu Fat's head with Bai Yi, a gust of wind suddenly hit from behind.

I didn't have to look back, I knew that it was the angry high priest who had come to us to play with us.

"Bed bugs! I want to run! ”

As the wind blew behind him, the high priest's gritted teeth and fierce roar was heard, and it was not difficult to hear how strong the hatred of this thing was.

"Let's go!"

I shoved the limp head into Bai Yi's arms, and after shouting, I turned around without further hesitation.

In an instant, the high priest rushed towards us with angry eyes and a cross-mouth full of inverted teeth.

As he rushed forward, yellow-green blood was splattered behind him, and he wondered if this guy would lose too much blood.

However, when the last moment came, I obviously didn't care about that much.

The frontal impact just now, I have a qualitative understanding of the strength of this high priest, and I am afraid that I will not be able to confront him head-on with my brute strength alone.

It's just that

If he is not directly involved, according to this guy's sinister and cunning character, it is inevitable that he will sneak attack Bai Yi and Qu Fattou again.

In an instant, I still made the final decision, no matter what, I could only involve this high priest head-on, and I must not give him time and opportunity to deal with Bai Yiqu and the fat two.

I made up my mind.

As the High Priest rushed closer, I took a deep breath and stepped back slightly, leaving a buffer, and then I stared at the rushing High Priest with the same angry eyes, ready to fight the dog's time again.

At this moment, I was already concentrating almost all my strength on my arms.

Even, at this time, I could clearly see the terrifying bruises on my thin arms.

"Bang"

With a muffled thud, I slammed into the high priest again, and the feeling of being crushed by the train once again spread throughout my body.

It's just that maybe it's because of the preparation and the concentration of the whole body.

This time, I didn't just get knocked off like a kite with a broken string, but I just flew backwards backwards and dropped a distance of five or six meters