quickly towards where they were.Lin looked down at the figure for seven nights, with a look of surprise in his eyes."Guyuan Yoshu"without hesitation, he manipulated the fall of the somersault cloud an...his face darkened when he saw that his virus was trapped by Anqing fish.

of course, as an oracle, this fog is not his only means.

Disease, there are ten thousand ways to get sick.

he raised his arm and was about to do something when a figure in a dark blue robe suddenly broke through the purple fog and fell firmly in front of him like electricity.

Caran pressed the button on the black box, and a long golden gun ejected from the black box and landed firmly in her hand.

she holds [Tianque] in her hand, her black hair flutters slightly in the wind, her eyes are watching the disease, and her war spirit is high:

"come on." She smiled and said, "try it, your virus, can it kill me"

Dong--!

her feet slammed on the ground, her body shot out like electricity, and the golden gun in her hand was directed toward the disease, and a stout golden pillar of light gushed out, piercing the dead night sky and illuminating the dark corner.

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the other side.

looking at the chaos of the battlefield, the insect plague frowned slightly.

with a flick of her sleeves in the air, the poisonous insects crawled out of her body and spread around at an astonishing speed, and just as they were about to blend into the battlefield, a crisp snapping of their fingers sounded.

Pop--!

the surrounding air is rapidly separated and compressed.

A spark burst out.

the next moment, the fiery ball of fire is like a burning sun, blooming under the night sky, and all the poisonous insects on the ground are suddenly submerged in the sea of fire!

A figure stood calmly in the fire, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers again.

Pop--!

the wall of vacuum falls, and the flames around it go out instantly.

Shen Qingzhu, dressed in a cloud feather, stood in the only vacuum of the fire, his eyes fixed on the eyes of the insect infestation, cold and cold.

there is not a total vacuum around him. Now Shen Qingzhu can condense air bubbles one after another in the vacuum through precise control, and while maintaining his breathing in the vacuum, he can also transmit sound through bubbles.

he looked at the pest and said faintly:

"I couldn't kill you this morning, now …" I've come to take your head. "

"my head" The insect plague sneered, "just you"

"of course. No. "

Shen Qingzhu smiled at the corners of his mouth.

A red robe figure fell from the sky like a meteor!

knock!

the figure fell behind Shen Qingzhu, dressed in a red robe fluttering in the wind, the pest turned his head in doubt and saw the familiar face, the pupils suddenly contracted!

"Fire! How is that possible! "

standing behind Shen Qingzhu, it is the original No. 4 oracle, "Fire"!

after the first World War in Osaka, the fire was personally killed by Lin Qiye, and then the military disaster launched a reshaping process in Pure Land to recreate the body for the fire.

with the science and technology of Pure Land, the soul consciousness of "fire" in the cloud can be copied to a new body, thus completely resurrected. But before the body of the fire was reshaped, Anqingyu and Jiang'er seized the Pure Land.

the oracle makes it impossible to upload the id consciousness of "Fire" at all.

that is to say

what is left in the Pure Land is a "fire" that has no self-awareness and can only be controlled by the automatic control system of "Hanoi"!

and "Yujin" has been completely eliminated by Jiang'er.

so, now control the fourth oracle. It's Jiang'er!

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"surprise, surprise" The corner of the mouth of the fire rose slightly, in the left eye, a red aperture flickered slightly, and the voice of Jiang er came out of it, "I like the gift you left me."

I will burn up the Pure Land with his fire. "

Jiang'er 's voice disappears, the controlled fire slowly raises his hand, a hot line of fire condenses out in the air, and the temperature in the surrounding environment rises rapidly!

the face of the pest disaster suddenly looks ugly!

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the three oracles scuffled with six members of the Dark team.

these oracles are enough to compete with the strong ones in the "Klein" realm, but on the [night] side of the team, there are only a hundred miles of Pangpang, Cao Yuan and Garan have "boundless" combat effectiveness, although the realm is a little worse, but with the strength of the forbidden ruins and mutual cooperation, they can still fight back and forth.

in addition, Jiang er controls the "fire" caused by the oracle, and can also deal with an oracle independently, so the situation is extremely anxious.

frowning at the sight of the prison disaster.

you should know that this battle is being broadcast to the entire "human circle" synchronously. Once the oracle fails to win the battle, or an extremely tragic narrow victory, it will have a great negative impact on the stability of theocracy.

they need a crushing victory!

the prison disaster took a deep breath, the black aperture in his left eye shrank, and he raised his arm and grabbed it slowly toward the [night] team.

just then, his pupils suddenly contracted!

in the nothingness behind him, a man in a black trench coat walked out like a ghost, holding a long snow-white knife.

"do you want to. Do what "

the voice of Lin Qi Night echoed in the ears of the prison disaster.

the shape of the prison disaster flashed forward like electricity, and his already outstretched right hand quickly returned to his grip. Dark prison sticks gushed out of the darkness under his feet, staggered, and turned into a dark sword waving at Lin Qinight's body.

Dang--!

A huge blade projection emerges at the same time, colliding with the giant sword, and the invisible air wave burst out with the collision point of the two!

the strong wind blows the black hair of Lin Qi Night, and her bright golden eyes are burning like the sun.

the back of the prison disaster broke out in a cold sweat!

when did he come behind him

Why is there no trace, no energy fluctuation

the prison disaster stabilized his figure and looked at the long snow-white knife in Lin Qinight's hand, and there was deep confusion in his eyes.

that's. Calamity knife

when did you have such a knife in the midst of disaster

"are you the No.1 oracle who imprisoned Cao Yuan" Lin Qi Night walked slowly towards the prison, holding the white and wearing a black trench coat.

"so what if it is" The prison disaster said coldly, "the blasphemous heresy should have been executed. If he hadn't wanted to pry open his mouth and get a way out of here, he would have been a corpse now."

and, maybe you don't even know what kind of monster he is! "

"Monster"

Lin's eyes narrowed slightly in seven nights, "my brother, not a monster."

even if he really is,

whoever dares to call him a monster,

I will kill him! "

Lin Qi Night's voice fell, and the chopping white in his hand waved like electricity, and a snow-white knife ignored the flicker of space and flew straight to the head of the prison disaster!

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