Even the oracle didn't bother to care.

"you……"

"Why don't you kneel?"

Under the silent night sky.

The oracle's indifferent voice was clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone was shocked.

Ken Asakura glanced at Shen Qingzhu next to him and his heart skipped a beat.

"Team leader, kneel down quickly."

"That's the Oracle."

Ken Asakura tugged at Shen Qingzhu's trouser leg imperceptibly, looking extremely anxious, and reminded him in a low voice.

Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly.

Made.

It was really annoying that I didn’t have my real-time translator on. I couldn’t even understand what they were saying.

What are you babble about?

Would this kid curse me secretly?

wrong.

Looking at the other person's clothes, Shen Qingzhu suddenly remembered the information Su Chen gave him.

He is dressed so well.

These little brothers are still so afraid of the two people in front of them.

It should be the oracle, right?

Seeing that Shen Qingzhu was indifferent, the red-robed oracle frowned, and a red halo spread from his pupils, scanning the other party in all directions.

[No such person]

Since the establishment of this place, the birth of every resident in the Pure Land has been recorded. There is only one reason for this result.

"Intruder?!"

The red-robed oracle clenched his fists and looked ferocious and terrifying.

Shen Qingzhu did not answer.

But after seeing the people around him kneeling down to worship the oracle, his face darkened and a trace of anger and sadness flashed in his eyes.

under night.

Shen Qingzhu slowly raised his hand and made a neck movement.

"Kurusu!"

As soon as these words came out.

Not only the Oracle, but also the members of the Black Killing Group and the captives of the Hanchuan family who were kneeling on the ground had expressions of horror on their faces.

What did the team leader just say?

kill?

The team leader wants to kill the Oracle?!

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the foreheads of Ken Asakura and Hiroshi Imori, and their backs were instantly wet, and their hearts seemed to be filled with raging waves.

They knew that the team leader was very brave.

I didn't expect him to be so brave.

That's the oracle!

Their existence is to represent the gods walking on earth.

Kill the Oracle.

Not to mention whether it can be done, just having the thought is a blasphemy.

Will die!

The red-robed oracle snorted coldly, his face full of anger.

"Just you? How shameless!"

Ever since he was killed by Su Chen once.

The Red Robe Oracle developed a tremendous hatred for these outsiders.

They serve as messengers of God.

Not only did these outsiders refuse to admit their guilt, they even dared to attack them. What's the difference between this and directly slapping God in the face?

He wants to get back all the lost face!

"Who said he was the only one?"

In a weird atmosphere.

Lin Qiye and Amemiya Haruki emerged from the darkness, holding long swords, and stood on the same line with Shen Qingzhu with a smile.

"Intruder."

"The most wanted criminal of the ghost level - Haruki Amamiya."

The red-robed oracle quickly recognized the identities of the two.

"You are challenging God!"

"god?"

"Are you worthy?"

........................

Su Building, top floor.

Su Chen turned around and looked away.

"Where are you going?"

"Lin Qiye and Brother Zhua encountered the oracle. I'm going to take a look."

An Qingyu nodded slowly and did not ask any further questions.

The oracle here makes everyone's strength equivalent to the 'Klein' realm. With Su Chen's support, Lin Qiye and the others will be much safer.

Su Chen's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Do it!"

Shen Qingzhu roared, and the pistol suddenly burst into brilliant flames.

Bullets whizzed past.

Go straight to the red-robed oracle and the yellow-robed oracle next to him.

boom-!

The bullets had not yet touched the two men.

The red-robed oracle raised his hand, and flames emerged from his palm, instantly engulfing the bullet.

Oracle No. 4 - Fire!

"Fire, die!"

A ferocious look appeared on Amamiya Haruki's face, and he unsheathed the [Rain Beng] at his waist and swung it out suddenly.

The flames in the palm of Fire's hand were extinguished by the continuous drizzle, and the expression on his face was a little ugly.

The flames of over 500 degrees are high enough to melt everything present.

Coincidentally.

Here he met the master of [Yubeng], one of the Nine Swords of Huojin, and was perfectly restrained from the root.

"Xin Zai, what are you still looking at?!"

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