1288 Go to hell and atone for your sins
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At this moment, the air in the entire shopping mall seemed to become heavy, extremely depressing.
The person in the pitch-black gorgeous coat fell slowly from the sky, and finally suspended in the low air at a distance from the ground, looking condescendingly at the people below, the pitch-black coat on his body kept floating out of the fire powder, like a god.
The moonlight shone down from the sky and draped over the person's body, reflecting the fire powder on his body, and it was a heartfelt feeling that the sun and the moon were shining together.
Seeing such a mysterious figure suddenly appear here, the believers of the "Rebel Army" present were first startled, and then became angry.
"Who are you...!?"
"Knife slasher...!?"
"Damn!"
"How dare you hurt us?"
"You're dead!"
One by one, the believers shouted as if they were furious, and raised their guns one by one and aimed them at the mysterious figure in the sky.
I didn't notice it at all, and the moment I saw the person appear, a face first became dull, and then as if I couldn't believe it, my eyes were full of shock.
Unlike these stupid men, Smile didn't lose his mind.
So, the smile is clear.
(A coat with fire powder floating on it...) There is also a vague impression that you can't see your face clearly...! οΌ
Smile and stare at the mysterious knifecutter suspended in the air, staring at his face, but he couldn't see his face clearly in any way, or he could see it clearly, and as a result, his head seemed to be unable to remember, so that he couldn't recognize the other person's face at all.
Such a characteristic, such an appearance, as far as a smile knows, there is only one person in the whole world who meets it.
He is a mysterious person who suddenly appeared in this world ten years ago.
He is suspected of breaking the laws of the world, and has a legendary existence of plural abilities and plural spiritual costumes.
The strongest combat power of the three major forces has been defeated at its hands.
Countless powerful sword-cutters who came to challenge him also fell under him one by one, and none of them were spared.
He is the strongest knife cutter in the world.
He is the most mysterious of all.
Even the leader of the "rebel army", the underground overlord known as the "tyrant", had to bow down to him and personally ordered the "rebel army" not to provoke this person again, nor to be an enemy of him.
He's just...
"Heavenly Movement..."
The smile trembled.
Why?
Why is the world's strongest Bladecutter here?
At the same time as such a thought flashed in his heart, the smile suddenly understood.
"I see, is that the one who came here to find him...!?"
Smile never understood why the big man who had something to do with the "Revolutionary Army" came to the city of this island nation in the far east, and even wandered around the surrounding area.
Now, the smile understands.
Because, the one who is all over the world is looking for "Heavenly Movement", that is almost everyone knows.
If Heavenly Movement had been here from the beginning, it would have been a matter of course that that one would have appeared here.
Such a knowing smile was completely forgotten because of shock and shock.
Forgot to stop his stupid henchmen who were simple-minded, who only wanted to commit violent killings, and who were now completely carried away by anger, and who even the world's strongest swordcutters could not recognize.
"Give me death!"
With the roar of the leader metallurgy, all the believers raised their guns.
The smile reacted.
"Don't shoot...!"
Smiled and shouted in shock and anger.
It's a pity that it's too late to shout again at this time.
"Bang ββββ!"
In the fierce gunfire, one by one the thugs did not hesitate to pull the trigger, so that the muzzle of the gun in their hands erupted with scorching muzzle inflammation, causing countless bullets to burst out and envelop the sky.
These thugs were originally a group of criminals immersed in violence, even if they knew that the opponent was a knife cutter, and the origin was unknown, they would not have any scruples, and in a fit of anger, they naturally did not hesitate to shoot, ready to shoot the latter.
And that was the last thing they did in this life.
"Bell ββββ!"
In a crisp collision, countless bullets landed on the sudden raised coat of the mysterious knifecutter in mid-air, as if hitting the hard steel, causing a continuous sound, and under the fierce sparks, all of them were bounced off.
"What...!?"
One by one, the thugs' eyes widened as if they couldn't believe their own eyes.
It's called not seeing the world.
The idea that you can shoot everything with a gun in your hand is one of the characteristics of a mob.
However, this so-called means is not worth mentioning at all for those who come.
"Bang!"
In the next second, a flame burst into flames from the body of the mysterious swordcutter who fell from the sky.
It was a scorching, dazzling flame that erupted from its pitch-black coat.
The flames turned into countless sparks, bursting like fireworks and falling down.
When this little spark fell on the thugs one by one, a terrifying scene happened.
"Bang ββββ!"
With a burst of expansion, the brilliant sparks that fell on one of the thugs suddenly turned into surging flames, enveloping it.
"Bang ββββ!" "Bang ββββ!" "Bang ββββ!" "Bang ββββ!"
One by one, the sparks touched the thugs one after another, setting them on fire, and they were completely ablaze.
"Ahhββββ!h βββ
The thugs suddenly collectively let out a miserable scream, turned into fire men one by one, and struggled desperately.
"Help me!"
"Save me!"
"Help!"
"Smiling Adults!"
One by one, the mob wailed and screamed.
However, when they ignore the cries of those they persecute for mercy and torture and kill others for the sake of momentary pleasure and violence, they should think that one day, they will surely fall into the same fate.
The murderer is always killed, and the present world will repay it quickly, and the person who can save them no longer exists.
So, the thugs who turned into burning men struggling, fleeing, and wailing everywhere eventually all convulsed their bodies and fell to the ground, gradually turning to ashes as the flames burned.
"Ahh
Even the smile screamed.
It's just that, unlike the thugs who turned into fire people, it was only the hands that were burned by the flames when the smile was burned.
This is because, when he saw the sparks falling, a fatal sense of crisis had risen in his smiling heart, so he raised his hands without hesitation, so that the rings on his fingers lit up.
This pair of rings is the inherent spiritual costume of the smileββββ "Ring of the Chancellor".
This is a spirit suit that returns enemy attacks.
The ring on the left hand will absorb any damage done to the smile.
The ring on the right hand will return all the damage it has absorbed.
In other words, the strength of the opponent is as strong as the power of the smile.
It is precisely because of this that Smile wants to use his spiritual costume to absorb the flames and avoid being killed.
But it was a bad decision.
"It's stupid to actually plan to absorb the flames of the Golden Crow."
Such a voice came from mid-air.
"The flames of the gods are not something that your broken rings can absorb, so go to hell with your men to atone for your sins."
The words fell, and a ray of spark floated down again.
"Rao... Spare your life! β
The smile wailed like never before.
But the flames ignited him mercilessly, and in his screams, they burned him completely.
A unit from the "rebel army" was completely burned to the ground without anyone knowing.
Not even ashes remained.