The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 1265

Chapter 1265 

Swoosh 

The priest’s movements were astonishingly fast. 

In just a flash, he was already in front of Andrius. His large hand swung down on Andrius‘ head, trying to strike him dead on the spot. 

Boom! 

Andrius intended the test the priest’s strength and also struck with his palm. 

The different forces collided. 

Andrius‘ figure swayed and retreated two to three steps back, already figuring out the priest’s strength. He was around a mid–stage Martial Emperor. 

The priest also took several steps back and looked at Andrius in surprise. It was clear that he did not expect Andrius to have similar strength to his. 

“Hmph…” The priest immediately snorted coldly and attacked again. “Regardless of who you are, since you’ve decided to act out in the Sauro Church, you won’t be able to leave today!” 

As he spoke, his figure had already approached within a meter of Andrius. 

Andrius was slightly taken aback and gathered inner energy in both hands to slam the priest’s chest. 

However, the priest’s attack was exceptionally strange. His body twisted in an incredible arc in midair, then swiftly closed the distance between him and Andrius. 

Bam! 

Smack! 

Boom! 

After exchanging several moves, the priest’s speed increased. 

Andrius punched at him, but the priest grabbed both his hands. 

Then, under Andrius‘ astonished gaze, the priest bit down and sucked a mouthful of fresh blood. 

When Andrius was about to slap him on the head, the priest had already smugly shaken off Andrius‘ arm and landed several meters away. 

“Tsk, tsk, tsk…” The priest straightened up and extended his crimson tongue, 

licking his lips and saying with relish, “Florencian, your blood truly has a rare and delicious taste. Hehehe… 

As he spoke, he could not help but laugh, sinister and terrifying. 

Andrius‘ face darkened as he prepared to counterattack. 

“Gah!” just then, the priest suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Then, he covered his neck and let out a pained scream. “Arghhh…” 

The wails echoed throughout the church and startled the bats outside, making them fly away. 

“Pfft…” 

As he screamed, the priest spewed blood again, the liquid containing bits of his internal organs and a burnt smell. 

“Y–you…” 

The priest pointed at Andrius in fright, his finger trembling incessantly. “What the hell are you? Your blood is… Pfft…” 

Before he could finish speaking, he spat out blood for the third time. This time, his entire body weakened considerably. He seemed to have suffered extremely severe internal injuries.