The moment this gaze fell on Shen Qingzhu, his mind was shaken, but he still stabilized the forbidden ruins and did not directly interrupt the movement of Qi Min.
Because such a short period of time was not enough for the members of the assassination team to completely evacuate.
Although Shen Qingzhu could not understand the language of these subordinates who had gathered around him inexplicably and had never communicated with them, he could feel their sincere trust and respect for him in his daily life.
Maybe the relationship between them and him just stems from some unclear misunderstandings, but no matter what, they are also his little brothers.
On Jinnan Mountain, he had already lost his most trusting younger brother because of his own weakness.
Now, he couldn't do anything to let him watch these boys being burned to death.
Even though he knew that his move might put him in a passive situation, he still did it without hesitation. Just like when he could kill an entire believer for one Li Jia.
He doesn't care whether his actions are stupid or motivated in the eyes of others.
Because, he is a drag brother.
Even though he is now more calm and smooth due to reality, in his heart, he is still the thorny head who dared to fight, dare to fight, dare to snatch the coat of arms from the instructor's hand, and jump off the lava to kill people alone. Shen Qingzhu.
As the scope of that gaze's search became smaller and smaller, a little cold sweat broke out on Shen Qingzhu's forehead. An unprecedented life and death crisis emerged in his mind. When he felt that the gang had basically retreated, he immediately stopped breathing. .
The air returns again.
But that gaze was still searching for his whereabouts.
Shen Qingzhu stood there motionless, like a sculpture, entering the same "one-two-three wooden man" state of Lin Qiye.
When the red-robed oracle saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips, and he walked towards Shen Qingzhu unhurriedly.
"You actually care so much about the life and death of these ants?" The aperture in his left eye locked on the motionless Shen Qingzhu, and he said calmly, "To you, the intruder, they should be just a group of unrelated strangers. "
Shen Qingzhu didn't understand what he was talking about, so he just spoke coldly and said in Chinese:
"Is this how the messengers of gods massacred their own people?"
The red-robed oracle was stunned and remained silent.
He found that he couldn't understand what Shen Qingzhu was talking about.
I finally understood why the other party never bothered to communicate with me.
Originally, he wanted to chat with the intruder, but now he realized that this was impossible, so he gave up the idea and prepared to subdue Shen Qingzhu and take him back to the Pure Land.
He raised his hand, and a faint flame thread emerged from his fingertips. Just as he was about to do something, Shen Qingzhu suddenly spoke:
"well!"
The red-robed oracle was stunned again.
What on earth is this intruder doing? Does he know Japanese
After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "What did you say?"
Shen Qingzhu moved his lips and made a slight sound, but the red-robed Oracle could not hear what he was saying.
"Say it again?" He frowned and said, then took a few steps forward and walked in front of Shen Qingzhu, trying to hear Shen Qingzhu's words clearly.
The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth raised slightly.
"I said eight!!"
The next moment, he opened his clenched right fist, and a black ring lay quietly in his palm. A faint light emitted from the surface of the ring, and it turned into a dark blade and stabbed out!
Soul-cutting knife!
At such a close distance, even the red-robed oracle himself did not react, and the blade of the soul-cutting knife had already pierced his body!
The Soul-Severing Knife specializes in killing souls.
The moment the blade of this knife penetrated the oracle's body, the destructive energy completely wiped out the red-robed oracle's soul. His eyes instantly became hollow, and his breathing stopped, as if he was a complete corpse. The Walking Dead.
At this time, Shen Qingzhu also got rid of the mysterious gaze. After confirming that the red-robed Oracle no longer had any vital signs, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, he won again.
The purpose of releasing Qi Min was not only to save the men of the Black Killing Group, but also to remove the Oracle's guard in this way. As for the final kill, he had always held it in his palm.
Shen Qingzhu knew that his behavior was very risky, but even if he didn't do it, without using the Forbidden Ruins, there was no way he could be the Oracle's opponent with just a soul-cutting knife.
If you take risks, take risks. Anyway, what he is best at is counterattack.
This is how he walked all the way.
Just when Shen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, the red-robed oracle standing stiffly in the middle of the road, the red halo in his left eye lit up again!
"Oracle No. 4 has lost its inherent soul link, the 'Yujin' system has activated temporary intelligent control, and the autonomous counterattack module is being mobilized."
Hearing this voice, Shen Qingzhu, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped in place.
The next moment, the dazzling fire exploded with the red-robed Oracle at the center, lighting up most of the sky!
At the moment when the fire was about to engulf Shen Qingzhu, a branch broke out from the ground, entangled it directly and flew into the sky, narrowly avoiding this earth-shattering flame explosion.
This branch brought Shen Qingzhu to the roof of a building far away, and when he released it, the latter turned his head and saw a handsome young man wearing a floral yukata standing next to him.
"Fortunately you're here" Shen Qingzhu smiled bitterly.
Lin Qiye's eyes were fixed on the red-robed figure standing in the sea of fire, with a solemn look on his eyebrows.
"Don't take it lightly. Oracles are no longer pure humans. Even if their souls are wiped out, their modified bodies can still be controlled by electronic machinery."
Shen Qingzhu turned around, looked at the sea of fire, and sighed.
"This doesn't look like a messenger from a god. It's simply a monster."
Dotonbori.
Xiaojin looked at Yurina with a complicated expression for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes.
"Unless absolutely necessary, it's best not to involve her. She's still a child."
"I know."
Amamiya Haruki held the dark blue Yubeng and stared at the yellow-robed Oracle in front of him, "I will do my best to kill him, but the real key to breaking the situation is not with me, but with Yuri Kurotetsu." So you have to help him."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you here."
After Xiao Jin finished speaking, his body turned into pieces of fluttering yellow butterflies and disappeared into the air, going nowhere.
The rain slid down the blade, and Amamiya Haruki's hair was already wet. He faced the yellow-robed oracle and raised the long sword in his hand again.