Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 745: We are blasphemers

    

only felt a warm current flowing slowly into his body along the hand holding the knife.he frowned slightly, stepped on the ghost body beneath his feet, and pulled out a straight knife.after thinking a...Uncle Kyosuke watched the two men disappear in the same place, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"that fat guy just now..." Uncle Jing Jie bowed his head and looked at the trembling pupil around his waist, and his brow frowned slightly.

as the master of the pupil, he can clearly feel that the knife is in fear.

Xiao Jin, the soul of the knife, is also in fear.

obviously the fat man didn't do anything, but just took a light look here before leaving, and [the pupil] almost got out and fell into his hands.

fortunately, the other party did not seem to snatch his knife, but went directly to the Pure Land with Shen Qingzhu.

"what kind of monster is that"

Uncle Kyosuke muttered to himself.

just when Uncle Kyingsuke was puzzled, the huge electronic map hanging in the middle of the park suddenly flashed into an original noisy snowflake picture

people walking in the park stopped and looked up at the huge electronic screen.

Uncle Kyosuke didn't care about this, but when he turned his head, he suddenly found that not only the display screen in the middle of the park, but all the electronic screens connected to the Internet in the whole city of Tokyo had turned into snowflake screens.

Giant advertising screens in shopping malls, electronic maps at crossroads, televisions hanging in front of stores, shift screens at stations, and people's mobile phones, tablets, computers. All the electronic screens have become ancient TV sets full of snowflakes.

tens of millions of screens glow pale and eerily under the dark night sky.

people stood on the street, at a loss.

click.

on thousands of screens, pale snowflakes suddenly disappeared.

was replaced by a picture that no one expected.

it's under the night, above the sky.

A silver Frisbee full of science and technology floats quietly over neon Tokyo, while three figures stand on the silver Frisbee.

one wears a ferocious Sun WuKong mask, a black trench coat and five long knives around his waist;

one wears a handsome and indifferent Tang monk mask, a white scientific research robe and a weird black coffin on his back;

one wears a pale faceless mask and a white dress, floating in the air like a ghost.

the high winds blew their clothes up and down.

under their feet is the holy place of Japan's "human circle", symbolizing the supreme place of life and theocracy, [Pure Land].

and they, stepping on the Pure Land, are on the "supreme".

the moment these three figures appeared on all the screens, people's eyes widened and their eyes were full of disbelief!

who are they

how dare they stand on the Pure Land!

they are disrespectful to the gods!

all the homes, the streets, all the places with people, exploded, and they pointed to the three figures on the screen and began to discuss.

at this moment, in the

screen,

the figure in Sun WuKong's mask slowly opened his mouth:

"Divine rights advocates,

Hello,

we.

is a blasphemer. "

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International Finance Building.

just rushed back to the top floor of the scourge of war and insects, seeing the picture shown on TV at the moment, the pupils suddenly contracted.

"who are they!" The pest plague frowned at the prison scourge.

"the man in the monkey mask seems to be a wanted bird, but the other man and woman are the invaders of the Pure Land." The aperture in the eyes of the disease flashed, instantly fetching the information of the three people in the picture.

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"it was the two of them who seized [Pure Land] and let pomelo pear go." The pest disaster said coldly, "if they have been hiding in the [Pure Land] automatic defense system, there is really nothing we can do about them."

but they dare to step out of the defense system and stand on top of the Pure Land. Do they want to die "

"No, they don't want to die." The prison disaster, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "they. It's a declaration of war on us. "

"declare war" The illness scanned the screen and said, "with them"

"if I'm right, the three people standing above are all 'intruders' from the outside." The prison disaster continued, "they want to force us to do it in this way, and once we fight, it will no longer be as simple as a battle between the two sides."

in this live environment, in the eyes of all citizens, this is the battle between 'divine messengers' and 'blasphemers'!

once we lose, the omnipotent image of the gods in their minds will be greatly reduced, the supremacy of the oracle will be threatened, and the theocratic foundation of the whole country will be shaken.

they want to subvert the country on their own. "

after listening to the analysis of the prison disaster, the other three oracles immediately made their faces dignified.

"in that case, why don't we just win" The disease spoke faintly, "the strength of these three people is not strong, any one of us can suppress all of them."... "

"it's not that simple." The soldier disaster suddenly interrupted. He pointed to Lin Qinight in the picture and said, "do you see the five evil knives on his waist" These five knives alone are extremely tricky! "

"he gave it to me." The calmness of the prison disaster.

he turned, looked away from the TV screen and looked at the silver disc in the sky not far away, his eyes narrowing slightly:

"since they have declared war with theocracy, we have no choice but to fight."

but

they can't win. "

BAM--!

the top of the towering skyscraper exploded, and four figures rose from it and sprinted straight towards the Pure Land.

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Hokkaido.

Yugong Qinghui walked out of the clubhouse and looked at the three figures that appeared on the huge screen across the street, his eyes shrinking slightly.

Jiang'er 's live broadcast with the forbidden market is not limited to Tokyo.

but the whole circle of people.

now, like every other corner of the circle of people, large crowds gather in front of the electronic screen, pointing at the picture on the screen.

behind Qinghui in Yugong, members of the black murder team also came out one after another, looking at the figure on the screen in surprise.

"blasphemers."

Yugong Qinghui muttered to herself.

at this moment, he suddenly recalled the words Lin Qi said before he left:

to help you clear the last obstacle.

the final obstacle is the theocracy of this country.

they. Want to subvert the theocracy!

Rain Palace's sunny eyes brighten up. In the

picture, Lin continued: "the gods you prayed for day and night have abandoned you, and the so-called oracle is only stepping on sentient beings, pulling the cover of the gods to satisfy their own endless greedy maggots."

and under our feet is the nest of their 'extremely evil'. "

his voice fell, and he stretched out his hand and gently pointed to the four figures speeding towards the distance.

he sneered:

"look,

the maggots are back."

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