I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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'Snap'

The two of them fell to the ground just like they had in the forest.

I felt weak all over, had difficulty breathing, and was confused.

Seeing this, Hei Mei immediately dragged the two back to Jiang Xiao's side and stood ready.

Ok?

The priest's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.

Why doesn't that melon-faced man show any signs of weakness?

His abilities had not diminished, as evidenced by the fact that the bearded man and the curly-haired man had lost their fighting ability.

and so.

The only possibility is that this person who looks like a man is actually a woman?

That doesn't make sense either; his Adam's apple doesn't lie.

What the hell!

Could he be a rootless person?!

Thinking of this, the priest's gaze toward Jiang Xiao became strange.

The mockery was tinged with pity.

Hearing that there was no more noise outside, the nun reopened the door and came out.

The priest frowned as he looked at their numbers.

"Hmm? Where are Bradley and the others?"

“Father, they have already been purified by us.”

The nun's expression was somewhat sad.

The people who were just killed by Mu Xitang were all long-term employees, and their annual leave was five or six days longer than others.

They mentored almost all the new employees when they first joined the company.

That's why the three of them are usually the priest's closest people.

Just now, when the priest left, Bradley and the other two were closest to the door.

So

The priest took a deep breath.

He doesn't care much about human lives, but a long-time employee like Bradley, who is easy to use, is very rare!

How could he not be furious at the sudden loss of his three favorite nuns?

Don't get angry, don't get angry.

As a priest, he needs to maintain a glorious and majestic image to fit his persona!

Chapter 223 A being who can go toe-to-toe with Jiang Shen!

After saying "good" three times, the anger on the priest's face finally disappeared, and he returned to a compassionate and benevolent expression.

He exuded a sense of holiness from the inside out.

The pink-haired girl wanted to go up, but she was afraid, so she raised her hand and fired a burst of bullets at the priest.

‘Bang bang bang bang bang! ’

The priest made no move, but all the bullets grazed his body.

"Kid, playing with guns is not good."

Besides Jiang Xiao, everyone saw another person who could dodge bullets!

The black woman raised the rocket launcher, attempting to cover the area from all directions, but was stopped by Jiang Xiao.

"I'll do it. What if you accidentally destroy my clothes and scepter with one shot?"

Priest: ? ? ?

What suddenly becomes yours?

Looking at the man in front of him who seemed a little dim-witted, the priest showed no sign of disdain.

The other party is definitely a con artist!

These were thoughts that arose simultaneously in both of their minds.

Blackie dragged the slumped-on-the-ground bearded man and curly-haired woman, along with Mu Xitang, back a short distance.

The nun on the other side also distanced herself from the priest, fearing that she might be caught in the crossfire.

Two men, who are very likely to be the "known ceiling" of strength in the current world of supernatural tales, are about to face their first confrontation.

"Are you a demon? Or some kind of monster? You can't possibly be human, can you? Even though you're very good at disguising yourself."

Jiang Xiao asked calmly, but his tone was very firm.

"Who am I? I am a believer of God, an envoy of Jesus, and the priest of this city! The one and only God!"

The priest answered with such confidence that his every gesture suggested he was Jesus himself, the one who saves people from suffering.

Just as the two were about to make their move.

Jiang Xiao was stunned and looked behind the priest in disbelief.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Who?

The priest turned around, but there was no one there.

not good!

wipe!

Are you trying to fool me?

This guy is shameless!

Before he could even turn around, the priest felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

He immediately took two steps back to dodge Jiang Xiao's sneak attack.

However, Jiang Xiao, who had the upper hand, was relentless. He wielded a shovel with great force, unleashing a series of smooth attacks that gave the priest no chance to retaliate.

The priest, who had finally managed to restore his demeanor to one of sanctity, was once again on the verge of breaking down.

"Damn it! Playing dirty tricks? There are so many people watching! Don't you have any shame at all?"

A priest would never make such a basic mistake elsewhere.

But the problem is there are so many people here now.

He never expected that a master like Jiang Xiao would resort to such shameless tricks in broad daylight.

"Wait a minute! Shit! If you've got the guts, let me get into a fighting stance too, and we'll fight again!"

“Young people have no martial ethics, come on, try to cheat! Come on, try to ambush me! I am a 49-year-old priest.”

Jiang Xiao ignored what the other party said and became even more vicious in his attacks.

The shovel was repeatedly swung violently at the old priest's groin.

Several times, the old priest narrowly escaped.

The men in the live stream were all sweating profusely at this scene.

This further convinced the priest that Jiang Xiao was that kind of person!

Otherwise, why would they keep attacking their own vital points?

Because of this person.

It's about being jealous of what others have that you don't.

"Dad, give me a move!"

"Awei's Eighteen Styles: Old Man Pushing a Cart Plus Poisonous Dragon Drill!"

What the hell?

The priest, who was retreating, was stunned by the shameful name of the move and was unable to dodge, so he was hit in the chest by Jiang Xiao's elbow strike.

"Pooh!"

He got up and spat out a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva, making the priest's face look even uglier.

This idiot has incredible strength!

Jiang Xiao looked at his elbow in disbelief, seemingly unable to believe that his injury was so low.

The priest, adjusting his breathing, was filled with doubt. In his youth, he had traveled to many places.

However, this kid's playing style can be described as very abstract and unique.


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