The other side.

The heavy rain poured on the people of the Black Killing Group who were kneeling on the ground, and their eyes widened as they looked at Shen Qingzhu who was standing at the front, their eyes full of disbelief.

Group Leader...... What was just said?

He's going to kill the oracle?!

Is he crazy!

Opposite Shen Qingzhu, the eyes of the red-robed oracle narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill me? Don't be ashamed to say ......"

Click——!

Bang——!!

Before his words fell, Shen Qingzhu raised his arm like lightning, and in his palm, a jet-black gun aimed at the left eye of the oracle envoy and pulled the trigger.

Sparks burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet pierced through the rain curtain at an alarming speed and flew out!

The red-robed oracle caused the aperture of the left eye to shrink instantly.

Before the bullet touched the oracle's body, a bit of hot red appeared on the bullet's bullet head, and melted the bullet at an alarming speed, and by the time it landed on the oracle's body, it had softened into the hardness of plasticine, and it could not cause any damage at all.

The red-robed oracle looked at Shen Qingzhu calmly, and slowly raised his palm: "Look for death." ”

Blazing flames appeared in the air, the temperature around them rose rapidly, and the rain in the air evaporated into a hazy mist that spread through the streets before it could reach the ground.

At the same time, the red-robed oracle cracked the ground beneath his feet, and fiery magma flames churned between the cracks, spreading like a vermilion cobweb, covering the entire street.

The dark night sky was reflected in fiery red, and in the center of the cobweb's fire pattern, the red-robed oracle stood silently, like a master of flames.

【Pure Land】No. 4 oracle messenger, "fire".

The tongue of fire that ignited from the crack in the ground ignited the clothes of the pedestrians who knelt on the ground, and the hot ground was like a red-hot iron plate, scorching their bodies, and they subconsciously got up from the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies in horror.

The fuel tanks of each car were ignited and exploded, directly baking the people around them into fireballs, exclamations, wails, and cries for help echoed in the air one after another, and the whole world seemed to be reduced to hell.

The scene suddenly became a mess.

The red-robed oracle frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the noisy atmosphere, and the red circle of light in his left eye spun again, and the fireballs wrapped around the pedestrians suddenly burst into a dazzling light, engulfing their figures.

The loud howls diminished sharply, replaced by the sound of charred corpses falling to the ground.

Those who got up late, and those who were lucky enough not to be attached to the flames, turned pale after witnessing this scene, and they looked at the man in the red robe with horror in their eyes.

They gritted their teeth and knelt back to the ground tremblingly, letting the hot earth scorch their palms and knees, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, tears evaporating rapidly, and they endured severe pain, and did not dare to say a word.

If you don't kneel to the oracle, those who are burned alive will do.

They are created by the gods, and everything about them is given by the gods, and they have no right to make their voices heard in the face of the messengers of the gods.

What about the pain?

At least survive......

The members of the Black Killing Team basically didn't get up from the ground because of this, and because of this, the inside of their palms was completely scorched, and their expressions were extremely painful, and they could only whisper helplessly.

But if this continues, sooner or later the vehicles around them will be ignited, and none of them will survive by then.

The suffocating despair came to everyone's heart.

At that moment, a voice suddenly echoed in their ears.

"Let's go."

Ken Asakura and the other members of the Black Killing Team raised their heads at the same time and looked at the figure who was dressed in Liuyun Yuori and stood calmly in front of everyone.

Shen Qingzhu turned his head, his gaze swept over them, and his eyes once again burst out with undoubted majesty!

"Let's go!"

The pronunciation of this word was given to him by Lin Qiye in advance, so that he could retreat with the members of the black killing team after completing the task, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

Shen Qingzhu's unequivocal voice echoed in the street, and at this moment, all the members of the Black Killing Group were stunned, and their eyes were full of confusion and confusion when they looked at Shen Qingzhu.

Walk?

Isn't that bound to be condemned by an oracle?

Why did the group leader let them go?

Ken Asakura knelt on the ground, looking at Shen Qingzhu's back in a daze, and his heart became entangled.

If you go, you may be killed by the oracle, if you don't go, these cars will blow up in a while, and they will still have to die......

In that case, why can't they trust the big group leader once?

For so long, when has the group leader harmed them?

The team leader is so wise, there must be a reason for letting them go!

Seeing the tongue of fire coming out of the crack in the ground and starting to burn the body of the car next to him, Ken Asakura's eyes finally flashed with determination, and he stood up abruptly and roared at the people in the black killing group behind him:

"Listen to the team leader! Let's go!! ”

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

Black Kill Group, all retreat!

Seeing this scene, the red-robed oracle envoy looked at Shen Qingzhu's eyes with a hint of murderous intent, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction where everyone in the black killing group was fleeing...... It is never possible for a man who is disrespectful to an oracle to escape from under his nose.

Boom ——!!

Dozens of cars around him exploded at the same time, and at the same time, tumbling flames erupted from cracks in the ground, like a vicious and hideous flame beast, swooping down on the members of the Black Killing Team who had fled.

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

Smack——!!

A crisp snap of fingers echoed through the air.

All the air within a radius of one kilometer is evacuated in an instant!

The menacing flame beasts, and the fuel tanks of those cars that had just exploded, fell silent in an instant, lost their air, and all the flames were extinguished in an instant.

The field of vacuum, this is the beginning.

The members of the Black Killing Team who were running escaped death from the flames, and at the same time looked back in shock at the figure standing alone in front of the oracle, even if a strong sense of suffocation surged over their hearts, their hearts were only filled with the joy of the rest of their lives.

They survived the oracle!

The big team leader saved them!

Not only them, but the passers-by who knelt down beside the oracle were stunned for a moment in the vacuum, but they also reacted, enduring the discomfort, and ran towards the other side of the road!

The oracle's glance almost killed a street man.

And Shen Qingzhu's snap of his fingers saved them all.

This is the first time that 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, as if searching for something.