over [believers], and those human ceilings.who says the world must need Godin despair and darkness, those who dare to stand in front of thousands of people emit a more dazzling brilliance than the god...the other side.

the heavy rain poured on the black murder group who knelt on the ground, and they stared wide and looked at Shen Qingzhu, who was standing in front, their eyes full of disbelief.

Group Leader. What did you just say

he wants to kill the oracle!

is he crazy!

opposite Shen Qingzhu, the oracle of the red robe narrowed his eyes slightly and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Kill me Brag about it. "

click--!

BAM--!

before his voice fell, Shen Qingzhu raised his arm like lightning, and between his palm, a jet-black gun pointed at the oracle's left eye and pulled the trigger.

sparks burst out of the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet pierced the rain curtain at an astonishing speed.

the oracle in red robes instantly closes the aperture of the left eye.

before the bullet touched the body of the oracle, a little red glow appeared on the bullet's warhead and melted it at an astonishing speed. By the time it landed on the oracle, it had softened to the hardness of plasticine and could not do any harm at all.

the oracle of the red robe calmly looked at Shen Qingzhu and slowly raised his palm: "looking for death."

Hot lines of fire emerged in the air, and the temperature around them rose rapidly. before Rain Water fell to the ground, he evaporated into a hazy water mist and spread through the streets. At the same time, the oracle of the red robe cracked the earth beneath its feet, and hot lava flames tumbled through the cracks, quickly extending around like a scarlet cobweb, covering the whole street.

the dark night sky was reflected in fiery red, the center of the cobweb fire lines, and the red oracle stood there silently, like the master of the flame.

[Pure Land] No. 4 oracle, "Fire".

the tongue of fire from the seams lit the clothes of pedestrians who knelt down on the ground, and the hot ground was like a red iron plate, burning their bodies, and they subconsciously got up from the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies in horror.

the fuel tanks of cars were lit and exploded, roasting people around them into fireballs, cries, cries for help, reverberating in the air one after another, and the whole world seemed to be reduced to hell.

the scene was suddenly in a mess.

the oracle of the red robe frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with the noisy atmosphere. The red aperture in his left eye rotated again, and the fireballs wrapped around pedestrians suddenly burst into a dazzling light, engulfing their bodies.

the noisy howl dropped sharply and was replaced by the sound of charred corpses lying heavily on the ground.

those who got up late, and those who were lucky not to be attached to the fire, turned pale after witnessing the scene, and they looked at the man in red robes in horror, with infinite fear in their eyes.

they clenched their teeth, trembled and knelt back to the ground, allowing the hot earth to scorch their palms and knees, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their tears evaporated quickly, and they endured severe pain and dared not say a word.

those who are burned alive will come to an end if they do not kneel to the oracle.

they are created by the gods, everything they have is a gift from the gods, and they have no right to have their own voice in the face of the messengers of God.

what about the pain

can at least live.

after all, the members of the black murder group were able to bear it and barely stood up from the ground, and because of this, the inside of their palms had been completely scorched, their expressions were so painful that they could only whisper helplessly.

but if it goes on like this, the cars around them will be lit sooner or later, and none of them will survive.

suffocating despair emerges in everyone's mind.

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just then, a voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"go."

Ken Asakura and other members of the black murder team looked up at the figure standing calmly in front of the crowd, dressed in clouds and feathers.

Shen Qingzhu looked back, glanced at them, and once again burst into incontrovertible majesty!

"go!" The pronunciation of the word

was given to him by Lin Qinight in advance to facilitate him to evacuate with members of the black murder team after completing the task. Unexpectedly, it was used here.

Shen Qingzhu's resolute voice echoed in the street. At this moment, all the members of the black murder team froze, and their eyes were full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

go

isn't that bound to be exonerated by the oracle

Why did the team leader let them go

Ken Asakura fell to his knees and stared at Shen Qingzhu's back, tangled in his heart.

go, may be killed by the oracle, do not go, after a while these cars blow up, they still have to die …...

in that case, why can't they trust the big team leader for once

when did the team leader hurt them for such a long time

the big team leader is so wise that he must have his reasons for letting them go!

watching the flames coming out of the cracks in the ground and starting to burn the body of the car beside him, Ken Asakura finally flashed a touch of determination in his eyes. He suddenly stood up and growled at the black murder group behind him:

"listen to the big team leader!" Let's go! "

those members of the black murder team who were scorched to the limit, also clenched their teeth, quickly got up from the ground and ran to the other side of the street without looking back!

Black Kill team, fall back!

the oracle of the red robe made Shen Qingzhu look a little murderous when he saw this. He raised his hand and pointed at the direction of the escape of the black murder group. A man who is disrespectful to the oracle can never escape from under his nose.

Boom--! Dozens of cars around

exploded at the same time, while rolling flames spurted out from the cracks in the ground, like a ferocious flame behemoth, pouncing on the escaped members of the black murder squad.

Shen Qingzhu stood at the front, looked coldly at the oncoming fire, and gently raised his right hand.

Pop--!

A crisp finger snap echoed in the air.

all the air within a kilometer is emptied instantly!

the menacing fire behemoth, and those who have just burst the car fuel tank, suddenly died down, lost the air, all the flames were extinguished instantly.

vacuum field, which is carried out here.

the members of the running black murder team narrowly escaped death from the flames, while looking back at the figure standing alone in front of the oracle. Even if a strong sense of suffocation welled up in their hearts, their hearts were left with the joy of the rest of their lives.

they survived from the oracle!

the team leader saved them!

it was not only them, but the passers-by who knelt on the side of the oracle and froze for a moment in a vacuum, but also responded, forcibly enduring discomfort and running to the other side of the road!

A look from the oracle almost killed a man in the street.

but Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers and saved them all.

this is the first time Shen Qingzhu has used [Qi Min] in more than a year.

at the same time, a mysterious look through the boundless void fell around Shen Qingzhu, as if searching for something.

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