It's just that the picture of Moses dividing the sea in everyone's imagination did not appear, and the monk just stopped in front of the flame wall.

"Crackling."

The flames crackled, and the flamboyant red tongue almost burned the monk's handsome face several times.

But even if it wasn't really touched by the flames, the monk's skin was still slightly shriveled by the high temperature, and if he had black hair, he would definitely be curled up.

"Master did not divide the sea with Moses."

"The two must be... secretly confronting the waves!"

Influenced by a certain national cartoon, the concept that the battle between the extraordinary is 'confrontation' has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Don't look at the calm on both sides of the sea of ​​​​fire now, in fact, the two Transcendents have at least 11,000 rounds of competition.

The monk folded his hands: "Amitabha."

The clear Buddha's name seemed to be able to dispel the heat on him at this time.

"I can't go any further." Although Takeo Moribe didn't like what the monk did, he still maintained his original intention of dealing with people and things.

"Minister of Defense, why are you stopping us?"

Standing on both ends of the flame wall, the two people's mutual appearances were roasted and deformed.

Takeo Moribe shook his head when he heard the words: "It's not that I deliberately wanted to block you, but that what you've done has affected many people, not to mention... there have been terrifying and cruel deaths, it's time to stop. "

It doesn't matter what the real purpose of the monk is, whether it is the evil from the monk's heart, or the justice of the monk has been maliciously used and tampered with, it is a fact that the government and the people have made a big mess because of the team organized by the monk, and the justice of Takeo Moribe is justice for the majority.

"It wasn't my original wish that so many people died, let alone the actions of the little monk." The monk licked his lips, standing in front of the flames for only a short while and the water all over his body seemed to evaporate, "What we have done together Although it has temporarily affected a small number of people, if no one comes forward to seek the truth, all citizens will spend their time in darkness."

"It's better for a few to burn themselves and tear through the darkness, than all to die in silence in the dark."

"Darkness is not scary. What is scary is to indulge in the light created by others, not knowing that there is an abyss and **** around you, being swallowed one by one in the darkness."

"I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to impress me with words, please come back." Takeo Moribe has his own beliefs, and naturally he will not be easily disturbed. "Darkness is just an illusion that you conjecture."

The monk took another step forward, and the flame was only one meter away from his body: "I don't want to change anyone with words, and I don't have that ability, but Minister Minister, do you really want to guard the door of darkness?"

Takeo Moribe closed his eyes this time and didn't say a word. He knew that he was stupid, so he didn't speak at all.

The attitude seems to be saying that the flames are too big and I can't hear what you are saying.

"Do you know what secrets are in the Yokosuka base."

The monk's words made Takeo Moribu frown, but he remained silent.

The monk then took another step forward, this time the flame was half an arm's distance away from his body.

The two faced each other for five or six seconds across the flames, and the handsome monk's eyebrows were browned by the high temperature.

"It seems that you know the truth, or a small part of it." The monk's voice was suddenly full of exhaustion.

A noisy electric current came from the earphones Takeo Moribe was wearing, and it seemed that someone was about to say something and was stopped.

"Let me tell you, you said that the guardian is really fragrant."

The faces at the two ends of the flame were completely different. The monk opened his mouth and calmly narrated the secrets told by the 'worm book', the homeless people who disappeared in Tokyo, human experiments, special forces...

Takeo Moribe's face was calm at first, then moved slightly, struggled, and finally returned to calm.

"Cough cough."

The flame-baked monk was hoarse, he coughed a few times and quietly waited for the answer from the other end of the flame.

But still like the stone sinking into the sea a few times before, Takeo Moribe just sat cross-legged on the ground and remained indifferent.

"Looks like you already know."

"You dare not step forward, dare not face the darkness, Takeo Moribe."

The monk took a deep breath and moved forward slightly, and the tongue of fire could barely touch the tip of his nose.

"What stops you, what makes you willing to sink in the dark."

The flames seemed to be disturbed by the monk's words, jumping up and down with their teeth and claws, and couldn't help but want to swallow the monk in front of them.

"Takeo Moribu, I dare to step forward."

After saying that, the monk's expression remained unchanged and he strode forward.

The flames devoured the monk's body in an instant. They had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as a 'prey' came to the door, they could not wait to erode the past.

Takeo Moribu's closed eyelids twitched slightly, and Buddhism Chaofan was finally about to take action.

These flames are good for ordinary people, but they are far from unqualified in the face of extraordinary.

"Whoa."

In the sea of ​​​​fire, the monk continued to move forward, and the red flame was disturbed and made a clattering sound.

Seeing the monk finally walking into the sea of ​​flames, the crowd at the back exclaimed in surprise, and the excitement rushed from Tianlinggai to the tail vertebra.

"The master has stepped into the flames."

"He's going to fight Takeo Moribe!"

"Hurry up and shoot, the fire will explode in the next second."

It's just that a group of people held up their mobile phones and didn't see any change in the sea of ​​​​fire, as if just a hapless person fell into the flames.

"Master...the mana is so powerful that you can enter the flames alone without being hurt. You are already an indestructible body of a vajra, and you are an eminent monk."

"Mortals like us will never reach the level of a master in a lifetime."

"Crackling."

The flames crackled, and it was unknown whether they were fighting each other, or whether the monk's lean body was also contributing to the fire.

The figure in the flame became clearer and clearer, and the monk staggered forward.

The distance of a few meters is both long and short. If you are an extraordinary person, you naturally don't have to worry about the flames hurting yourself, but for ordinary people, every step in the sea of ​​fire is a terrifying torture.

"Crackling."

"tread."

A burning wooden stick first stretched out from the flames, then half of the body, and finally the whole person came out.

Burning Man~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The monk held wooden sticks in both hands, his muscles curled and jumped uncontrollably, but the bones throughout his body stood still.

"call."

The flames burned from the brows to the soles of the feet, and the monk's clothes and shoes on his body were burning with endless fire. Only the outline of the human figure could be seen in the flames, and the specific facial features had been wiped out by the flames.

"You... are you a mortal?" Takeo Moribu said hoarsely.

Burnt.

The monk's robe was burnt, and the monk's skin was burnt black and festering in the flames, and his handsome face became unrecognizable.

The flames on the forehead with the least flesh had burned to the bones, and the flames on the top of the ears flew upward.

The monk didn't answer Takeo Moribe's question. He then asked the unfinished words on the other side of the flame: "Do you dare to step forward?"

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