Chapter 873: Who is the real priest? Who is the fake priest?(2/2)
"boom!"
Before he could finish his words, suddenly a huge gunshot sounded from a distance.
Blood spurted out from between Andrewson's eyebrows, and the huge momentum caused him to fly backwards uncontrollably, hitting the wall heavily, and then slowly fell down. The wall behind him was almost covered with blood.
.
"Monsters will die when they are killed, which is quite an interesting statement."
Acat blew the smoke from his gun and commented with a faint smile: "It's a pity that he chose the wrong target, so overall he is just a stupid priest."
"Master...Master..."
The policewoman not far away felt relieved when she saw this scene.
"Um?"
After hearing this, Akater also noticed the policewoman here. He was still a little concerned about the little dependent he had transformed. At this moment, he turned directly and walked towards her: "Don't move, you still have the blessing sword stuck in your body.
Pull them out first and then..."
However, this was only half said.
The fallen body behind him suddenly stood up without warning.
Without the slightest hesitation, Andrewson here pulled out two swords and thrust them forward with a grim smile. He heard two puffs, and two sharp blades immediately emerged from Acat's chest.
"What's this?"
Seeing the gun sword protruding from his chest, Akat was also slightly startled.
“Keep door to door!!!”
Andrewson didn't care about that anymore. First he shouted fervently, and then he swung the gun sword hard on both sides. This blessed blade was originally the nemesis of the undead, and it cut Akater's chest with just one blow.
It was so badly scratched that a piece of his lung fell out.
But now that we have reached this point.
Akat's side has also re-entered fighting mode.
He stepped forward and used the force of his forward thrust to pull out the gun sword from his body. Then he twisted around and pulled the trigger wildly. Along with the gunshot, countless bullets whizzed out.
And after being hit by a lot of bullets.
The bloody Andersen suddenly fell heavily to the ground.
But almost immediately, he got up again with a crazy and terrifying smile on his face. His appearance was exactly the same as that of a ghost from hell. To be honest, it was hard to tell who was the monster.
And just the next second.
Andrewson howled, picked up his sword and rushed over.
Upon seeing this, Akater changed his ammunition and continued shooting, but this time the opponent simply rushed forward with the bullet in his hand.
After charging a short distance, the opponent repeated his trick again, and the gun sword in his hand shot out like a flying rainbow piercing the air.
Acat raised his gun and fired, directly shattering one of the blunderbuss swords. However, just when he was about to shatter the next one, a big hand directly pressed his head. Yes, Andrewson had already rushed over.
At this moment, he grabbed Akat's head and ran wildly, and finally slammed him against the wall at the end of the corridor.
"Boom!!!"
With a huge roar, Akat's body was pressed directly into the wall.
Of course, it wasn't over yet. Andrewson stretched out his hands, and two unified swords were inserted directly into Acat's palms, pinning him to the wall.
"Fuck! It's this move again!"
Fang Mo, who was not far away, glanced at the hole in his hand and raised his forehead directly: "Now our hands and eyes are really close to the sky..."
"I……"
Acat was about to speak, but Andreessen didn't give him a chance at all. He waved his hands and directly summoned a large number of unified swords in his hands. It was like throwing daggers, and he threw them towards Acat crazily.
In an instant, his chest was covered with blood, and the plasma even sprayed to the ceiling.
And just the next second.
Andrewson grabbed the last blunderbuss sword and swung it hard, instantly cutting off his head.
As blood rained down in the corridor, Akaat's hat fell off, and his head slowly rolled down several times, finally stopping directly not far from the policewoman.
"Go to the door!"
After solving Akat.
Father Andrewson here immediately shouted a fervent prayer.
"Master! Master ah ah ah ah!!!"
Unlike Father Andrewson, the policewoman immediately screamed in an unacceptable manner after seeing Acat being directly beheaded.
"Stop screaming! Monster!"
However, this cry seemed to attract Andreessen's attention. He twisted his head crazily and stared directly at Fang Mo and the policewoman here: "Next are you!"
"Alas!"
The policewoman turned pale with fright: "Two-headed eater...yeah...sir, what should we do?"
To be honest, she was obviously a little at a loss now. She wanted to call Fang Mo's name but couldn't remember it. However, calling Jesus was not possible in this situation. Wouldn't this make the crazy priest opposite him more irritated? It was true for a moment.
I was panicking. After all, the opponent's strength was too exaggerated. Is it okay to kill his own master?
"Um……"
But just at this moment, Fang Mo beside her began to ponder inexplicably.
"gentlemen?"
When the policewoman saw this, she raised her head anxiously, but when she raised her head, she was stunned: "Huh? Sir, why have you changed again?"
Yes, this is a blink of an eye.
As a result, the appearance of Fang Mo changed again.
This time the white robe on his body disappeared, replaced by a black priest's uniform, a bit like the one worn by Kotomine Kirei in Fate, with a cross hanging on his chest and a black robe in his arms.
The painted metal objects make the whole person look solemn and solemn.
"Can we reconcile?"
Looking at Andrewson walking towards him, Fang Mo said in a deep voice: "Actually, I am also a priest."
"Heretics, stop pretending!"
However, Andrewson didn't care about this at all, and his walking speed gradually increased. It was obvious that he had been stimulated by Fang Mo and was extremely irritable. He couldn't help but feel the murderous intention: "You are more hateful than that vampire! You are a thousand times more hateful! I
I’ll send it off to you right away…”
"Oh, I am really a priest."
When Fang Mo heard this, he spread his hands helplessly: "You see, I like little boys just like you..."
Just as he was talking, Fang Mo slowly raised the metal object in his hand. Under the moonlight, the policewoman and the priest saw clearly that what the other party was holding was actually a metal cannonball, and it was engraved on it.
A radioactive sign.
"Which fucking little boy is this!!!"
Chapter completed!