Chapter 192 Mortal Body
Chapter 192 Mortal Body
In the streets swept by the heat wave, Shen Qingzhu's voice echoed like a wind chime.
His shout of "go" stunned all the members of the Black Kill Group. This was no different from the relationship between slaves and farmers.
Under the absolute force of the farmers and the blessing of long-term authority, the slaves usually have taken root in their memories. They dare not resist the farmers no matter what. Moreover, the farmers usually have guns, and the deterrent power of guns is highlighted.
The same is true of the theocracy of the Pure Land.
They also have technology far ahead of those people, so they have the ability to easily kill them. Moreover, most of the people in the entire [Pure Land] are genetically reproduced in the base, and then leave after obtaining a number, so this is tantamount to "Pure Land creating people".
Ken Asakura was half-kneeling on the ground, wanting to get up but not daring to. He was hesitant in his heart, and his eyes unconsciously changed direction and looked at the man standing in front of him. For a moment, his thoughts were in a daze and he stood there.
The current situation is like asking them to abandon their lifelong "beliefs", throw away all their backward ideas, and personally cut off the shackles that have imprisoned them for a long time, so as to achieve "ideological" progress.
There are only two possible situations at the moment. If they leave, they will most likely be killed by the oracle in front of them... If they don't leave, this street is full of cars, and when they explode one after another, they will always be affected, so they will die anyway.
"Has the team leader ever harmed us?" Asakura Ken asked himself this question.
A long time ago, the Black Killing Group was just a group of loose sand, a group of sand that could not be scattered any more... Even those small gangs dared to speak rudely to them.
And now? Since the leadership of the team leader, everything seems to have changed. In the process of all these changes, the admiration of the team leader by these subordinates is also genuine, without a trace of falsehood.
"So... why can't we trust the leader again?"
Even if this time it's against God!
The tongues of fire spreading beneath the ground had become increasingly violent. Like demons, they devoured the vehicles on the street one by one. Broken metal parts, glass, and synthetic materials were flying all over the sky.
Asakura Ken made up his mind. His eyes showed a look of determination. He stood up suddenly from the ground and shouted to his brothers behind him with a serious expression:
"We listen to the team leader. Let's go!"
Those brothers on the ground, whose arms, legs, and even bodies had been burned by the flames and were covered with wounds, gritted their teeth and got up from the ground one after another. They first looked at Shen Qingzhu deeply, and then ran away from the street without looking back.
Members of the Black Kill Group, all evacuate!
The Red Robe Oracle's eyes were filled with anger. The escape of these ants was a complete disgrace to his dignity. As citizens of his country, they dared to openly disobey his orders and not continue to kneel there, but stood up and ran away?
He looked at Shen Qingzhu fiercely, and an almost solid murderous intent suddenly appeared!
For him, the current situation is something he cannot tolerate, and it seems that the method to redeem his loyalty is very simple, that is to kill all those who escaped!
So, he gently raised his palm, and the direction of his palm pointed at the group of fleeing Black Kill Group members behind Shen Qingzhu. An exaggeratedly large fire snake condensed at his fingertips, and then he flicked his finger in that direction... God is God, and no one can escape God's punishment!
boom--! ! !
Fire snakes were flying in the air, and for a moment the entire street was dark. The vehicles that were about to explode were faster and exploded one after another on the spot under the pressure and heat wave of the sudden appearance of the fire snakes.
Balls of flaming car shells suddenly flew into the air and then fell towards the earth. They were like roaring flaming beasts, sweeping towards the members of the Black Kill Group!
Shen Qingzhu stood at the junction of darkness and light, letting the flaming air waves blow up his clothes. He looked at the flaming tornado coldly, raised his palm, and lightly snapped his fingers...
Snapped--!
The crisp sound of fingers was heard, and in the chaotic battlefield, this sound was particularly eye-catching.
Almost instantly, all the air within a one-kilometer radius was sucked dry in an instant, as if some special feature was triggered, forming a unique vacuum area.
And at this moment, the flame disappeared!
In the absence of air as a combustion aid, the flame seemed to have lost its support and disappeared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, it completely disappeared into the air.
At the end of the street, the members of the Black Killer Team were running, and their faces were ashen when they first saw the fire snake coming. But the fire snake disappeared dramatically with a snap of the team leader's fingers. When the suffocating feeling of death passed, all that was left was the joy of surviving a disaster.
But now is not the time to celebrate. Everyone still walks steadily towards the place of light that belongs to them. This light is given to them by their team leader.
Now that there is a chance to survive, who would be willing to die?
Similarly, the team leader also told them a truth...
That is, even gods are not invincible!
When the first wave of people escaped, the other citizens of this country who were still struggling to survive on the ground were also deeply shocked by that scene. At this moment, everyone seemed to have seen a savior, and after hesitating for a moment, they all stood up.
Now they no longer cared about gods, nor did they choose to kneel down. Instead, they stood up and ran away from Shen Qingzhu's ordinary body. No one was unwilling to live...
At the most critical moment, everyone was united in opinion, supporting each other, and taking staggering steps into the darkness, following the footsteps of the Black Killing Group members.
Even though you are in darkness, your heart can still yearn for light.
Shen Qingzhu stood there silently, waiting for his fleeing subordinate. This was the first time he had used his forbidden skill [Qi Min] since he came to this world a year ago.
At the same time, a terrifying gaze swept over from the sky. This gaze was like a projection, covering a large area of the entire area, and was scanning something quickly, as if looking for something.
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