The heavy rain poured down on the members of the Black Killing Group who were kneeling on the ground. Their eyes widened and they looked at Shen Qingzhu who was standing at the front, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The team leader... what did he just say?
He wants to kill the Oracle?!
Is he crazy!
Opposite Shen Qingzhu, the red-robed oracle narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Kill me? You are not ashamed of your words..."
Click——!
boom--!!
Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingzhu raised his arm like lightning. In his palm, a black gun was pointed at the Oracle's left eye and he pulled the trigger.
Sparks burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet penetrated the rain curtain at an astonishing speed and flew out!
The red-robed oracle made the halo of his left eye shrink instantly.
Before the bullet touched the Oracle's body, a blazing red light appeared on the bullet's tip and melted the bullet body at an alarming speed. By the time it landed on the Oracle's body, it had softened into rubber.
The mud is so hard that it cannot cause any harm at all.
The red-robed oracle looked at Shen Qingzhu calmly and slowly raised his palm: "Seeking death."
Fiery lines of fire emerged in the air, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the rain in the air evaporated into a hazy mist before it fell to the ground, spreading on the streets.
At the same time, the red-robed oracle cracked the ground under his feet, and the hot magma flames billowed between the cracks, quickly extending around like a vermilion spider web, covering the entire street.
The dark night sky was reflected in a fiery red, and in the center of the spider web of fire patterns, the red-robed oracle stood there quietly, like the master of flames.
【Pure Land】Oracle No. 4, "Fire".
The tongues of fire that ignited from the cracks in the ground ignited the clothes of the pedestrians who were kneeling on the ground. The hot ground was like a red-hot iron plate, burning their bodies. They subconsciously got up from the ground, terrified.
I want to extinguish the flames on my body.
The fuel tanks of the cars were ignited and exploded, turning the people around them into fireballs. Screams, wails, and cries for help echoed in the air one after another, and the whole world seemed to have turned into hell.
The scene suddenly became a mess.
The red-robed Oracle frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the noisy atmosphere. The red halo in his left eye rotated again, and the fireballs wrapped around the pedestrians suddenly burst out with dazzling light, engulfing their figures.
The noisy howls dropped sharply, and were replaced by the sound of burnt corpses falling heavily to the ground.
Those who got up late and those who were lucky enough not to be possessed by the flames turned pale after witnessing this scene. They looked at the man in red robes in horror, with infinite fear in their eyes.
They clenched their teeth and knelt back to the ground tremblingly. They allowed the hot earth to burn their palms and knees, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and their tears quickly evaporated. They endured the severe pain and did not make a sound.
Dare not say anything.
Those who do not kneel to the Oracle will be burned alive.
They were created by gods, and everything they have is a gift from gods. Facing the messengers of gods, they have no right to make their own voices heard.
So what if it hurts?
At least I can survive...
The members of the assassination team could endure it and basically did not stand up from the ground. Because of this, the inside of their palms had been completely burned, their expressions were extremely painful, and they could only growl helplessly.
But if this continues, the vehicles around them will be ignited sooner or later, and none of them will survive.
Suffocating despair appears in everyone's heart.
At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in their ears.
"Walk."
Ken Asakura and other members of the Black Killing Team raised their heads at the same time and looked at the figure wearing a flowing cloud and feather fabric, standing calmly in front of everyone.
Shen Qingzhu turned around and glanced at them, his eyes bursting with unquestionable majesty again!
"Walk!"
The pronunciation of this word was given to him by Lin Qiye in advance so that he could retreat with the members of the assassination team after completing the mission. Unexpectedly, it was used here.
Shen Qingzhu's decisive voice echoed in the street. At this moment, all the members of the assassination team were stunned. Their eyes looking at Shen Qingzhu were full of confusion and confusion.
Walk?
Wouldn't it be inevitable to be punished by the oracle?
Why did the team leader let them go?
Asakura Ken knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at Shen Qingzhu's back, feeling tangled in his heart.
If they leave, they may be killed by the Oracle. If they don't leave, the cars will blow up and they will still die...
In this case, why can't they trust the team leader for once?
In such a long time, when has the group leader ever harmed them?
The team leader is so wise, he must have his reasons for letting them go!
Seeing the flames emerging from the cracks in the ground and starting to burn the body of the car next to him, Asakura Ken's eyes finally flashed with determination. He stood up suddenly and roared at the gang members behind him:
"Listen to the team leader! Let's go!!"
Those members of the Black Killing Team who were burned to the limit gritted their teeth, quickly got up from the ground, and ran towards the other side of the street without looking back!
All members of the assassination team retreat!
Seeing this scene, the red-robed oracle looked at Shen Qingzhu with murderous intent. He raised his hand and pointed far away in the direction where the gang members were escaping... People who disrespect the oracle will never
It is impossible to escape from under his nose.
boom--!!
Dozens of cars around them exploded at the same time, and at the same time, rolling flames sprayed out from the cracks in the ground, like a vicious and ferocious flame beast, pounced on the fleeing gang members.
Shen Qingzhu stood at the front, looking coldly at the raging fire coming towards him, and gently raised his right hand...
Snapped--!!
A clear snap of fingers echoed in the air.
All the air within a radius of one kilometer was sucked out instantly!
The menacing flaming beast and the car fuel tanks that had just exploded fell silent in an instant, losing their air, and all the flames were extinguished instantly.
The vacuum realm begins here.
The running gang members escaped from the flames and looked back in shock at the figure standing alone in front of the Oracle. Even though a strong sense of suffocation surged into their hearts, only calamity remained in their hearts.
The joy of the rest of life.
They survived the oracle!
The team leader saved them!
Not only them, the passers-by who knelt down beside the oracle were stunned for a moment in the vacuum environment, and they also reacted, suppressing the discomfort, and ran towards the other side of the road!
A look from the Oracle almost killed a man on the street.
And Shen Qingzhu's snap of his fingers 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 gaze fell around Shen Qingzhu through the boundless void, seeming to be searching for something.