Chapter 486: Magic weapon

The original intention of these men to establish the "Tian Snake Religion" was to defraud money.
Therefore, all day long, some terrible speeches such as the coming of the heavenly snake, the end of the world, and so on, brainwashed the believers, and then tricked them into surrendering money to squander themselves.
Of course, the more hidden such things are, the better they can have more time to enjoy this kind of life.
If the high-profile exposure is ushered in by the devastating blows of the police, they will be desperate. If they lose the luxury of life now, they may go to prison.
Imagine why they do this kind of unhelpful thing?
This time, it was indeed an accident.
Blame it on them for brainwashing believers so well that some people have reached a level of fanaticism.
As a result, as soon as the live video of the Death Inquisitor came out, the pan suddenly blew up.
Some dead-minded believers believe that the guy killed by the death judge today is the they believe in.
Then one pass two, two pass three, immediately gathered hundreds of people, began to smash and burn, unable to stop.
"Made, I think we should run quickly. While we are going abroad now, we may still have a chance." said another middle-aged man in the car.
There was a fear on his face.
This time things are going to be so big, it might not be possible for them to be sentenced to death.
"You... look, what's that!" Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded behind the car.
The five people in the car quickly opened the window and looked in the direction the man was pointing.
Under the gloomy rainy sky, a blue light door appeared out of thin air.
"No, it's a death judge! Let's run!"
With a sharp reverberation sound, the van immediately changed direction and left the scene in a panic.
In the light door, a pure black tuxedo, Ye Chen with a silver mask walked out slowly, just stood in the air, looking down on the chaotic crowd below.
Cultists rushed around, while the panicked crowd fled around.
Some people looked at their burning house and cried sadly, wandering around and refused to leave.
Want to rush up, but fear the cult in front.
As the cultists move forward, they can only cry back.
Noisy, noisy, swearing all over.
"Thunder!"
Click!
With one wave of Ye Chen, a thunderbolt with thick arms fell from the sky and fell on a cultist.
A black smoke erupted, and then the man shook a few times before falling to the ground.
This time, it caused the madness of those cultists.
One by one, like wounded beasts, gathered close to the deceased, shouting and crying.
It was as if the comrades who were fighting side by side died when they were fighting against the existence of evil.
Some cultists cried in the sky and found Ye Chen in the sky, so they cursed at him. Others are even more madly trying to attack ordinary citizens.
Fortunately, the citizens were not stupid. When they saw them coming, they turned around and ran.
"I have arrived at the place where the incident occurred and found a sudden situation!"
More than a dozen police cars appeared on Qingnian Road, then they saw Ye Chen flying in the sky and immediately reported to the headquarters.
"What's wrong?" There was a nice female voice in the headset.
"The death magistrate appeared and was flying overhead." The policeman in the car smiled bitterly.
In the live room, the audience was seated.
"Where is this, who do you know?"
"I don't know, the sky is so big, I want to see it, but I have no money."
"Crying and shouting again, messy, what is the situation."
Click!
Another thunderstorm fell.
The crowd spread out.
But it is difficult for them to run too far, because the small tree will monitor everyone.
As long as there is an intention to escape, it will be retransmitted back by the light door.
"Death Inquisitor, wait, God will come again and destroy you!"
"Don't be complacent, we will go to heaven after death, and will come back to you with the sky snake god!"
"Someone killed me, the old lady is not afraid of you!"
"Sky Snake God, please drop your endless power and punish this demon!"
A group of lunatics were trapped on a road less than 100 meters in length, unable to break through, and could only pray on the spot, hoping that the omnipotent Sky Snake God could punish the death judge.
The few people who did not pray, and were not idle, kept scolding Ye Chen in the sky.
"Crazy man!"
"It turned out to be a cult, lying trough, so terrible!"
"It's almost impossible to understand their world."
"It feels like a magic, it is brainwashed at first glance!"
In the sky, a magic weapon appeared in Ye Chen's hands, it was the mini primitive forest.
The cultists below, as if they were Sun Wukong, who was admitted to the Zijin gourd, took off, and then became smaller and smaller, and were taken in.
The audience in the broadcast room was stunned, and then the barrage exploded.
"Lying trough, what is that magic weapon, so powerful!"
"Demon, view treasure!"
"I'll say the boss is a fairy. Where are the superpowers so many treasures, those who can use the treasures of the fairy family must be a fairy!"
"Comrades with sharp eyes don't, how do I look like a bonsai, so small?"
"No matter how small the bonsai is, it is also a baby. I want one too!"
People have been sucked into the mini primitive forest.
There were only two scorched corpses struck by lightning.
Ye Chen also stepped into the light door behind him and disappeared.
On the police car, a group of policemen quickly got out of the car and dealt with the troubles left at the scene.
In the live broadcast room, the picture changed and came to a forest.
The cultists stood in fear in the middle of an open space in the forest. Surrounded by towering trees, there is a breath of corrupt leaves in the air.
"Does this forest feel familiar?"
"Your sister, isn't this the original forest full of snakes last time! Hu Dali is here to rise."
"666, but Hu Dali is still dead."
"These people actually appeared here. Does that mean that the bonsai in the hands of the magistrate is the prototype of this primitive forest!"
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