However, the scene of Moses's split sea that everyone imagined did not appear, and the monk just stopped in front of the wall of flames.

"Crack."

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

But even if the monk's skin was not really touched by the flames, the monk's skin was still slightly shriveled by the high temperature. If he had black hair, he would definitely curl up.

“The master did not divide the sea.”

"The two must be... secretly confronting each other!"

Influenced by a certain national comic, the idea that the battle between extraordinary people is "versus wave" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although the sea of ​​fire is calm now, the two extraordinary people have actually competed for at least 11,000 rounds.

The monk closed his hands: "Amitabha."

The clear Buddha's name seemed to dispel the heat on his body at this moment.

"Can't move forward any more." Although Takeozuo, the guards, did not like what the monk did, he still maintained his true intention of dealing with people.

"Minister of the Guardian, why are you stopping us?"

Standing at both ends of the flame wall, the two of them were deformed in each other.

The guardian Takeo shook his head after hearing this: "It's not that I deliberately wanted to stop you, but what you did has affected many people, not to mention... there was a terrifying and cruel death accident. It's time to stop."

It is no longer important what the monk's real purpose is. Whether it is the evil that comes from the monk's original intention or the monk's justice being maliciously used and tampered with, it is already a fact that the government has caused a big mess because of the team organized by the monk. The justice of the guardian Wuxiong is the justice of most people.

"It is not my original wish that so many people have died, nor is it the little monk." The monk licked his lips, and only stood in front of the flame for a short while, the water in his body seemed to evaporate. "Although what we worked together has temporarily affected a small number of people, if no one stood up to find out the truth, all the citizens will spend the darkness."

"It is better for a few people to burn themselves to tear the darkness than for everyone to die in the darkness."

"Dark is not scary. What is scary is that you are intoxicated by the light created by others, and you do not know that there are the abyss hell around you, and you are devoured one by one in the darkness."

"I don't know what you are saying. If you want to impress me with words, please come back." Takeo Toru has his own beliefs and will naturally not be easily disturbed. "Dark is just an illusion you imagined."

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 either. Just the Minister of the Guardian, do you really want to protect the dark gate?"

Takeo, the guards closed his eyes and said nothing this time. He knew that he was stupid and simply stopped talking.

This attitude seemed to say that the flame was too big, and I couldn't hear what you were saying.

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

The monk's words made the guardian Takeo brow raise, but he was still silent.

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

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

"It seems you know the truth, or you know a small part." The monk's voice suddenly filled with fatigue.

A noisy current came from the headphones worn by Takeo, and it seemed that someone was trying to say something and was stopped.

"I'll tell you, you said the protection is so fragrant."

The faces of the people at both ends of the flame were completely different. The monk opened his mouth and calmly narrated the secrets told by the "Word Book": the missing homeless man in Tokyo, human experiments, special forces...

The face of the guardian Takeo was calm at first, then moved slightly, struggled, and finally returned to calm.

"Ahem."

The monk's voice was hoarse when the flames were roasted. He coughed a few times and waited quietly for the reply from the other end of the flames.

But as the previous few times the stones sank to the sea, the guardian Takeo just sat cross-legged on the ground and remained indifferent.

"It seems you already know."

"You dare not step forward, you dare not face the darkness, guard the commander Takeo."

The monk took a deep breath, and then his body moved forward slightly, and the flames could already burn to the tip of his nose without any loss.

"What stops you, what makes you willing to sink into the darkness."

The flames seemed to be disturbed by the monk's words, and they jumped up and down and couldn't help but want to swallow the monk in front of them in one bite.

"Prince Takeo, I dare to step forward."

After saying that, the monk's face remained unchanged and stepped forward.

The flames instantly devoured the monk's body. They had been waiting for a long time, and when "prey" came to the door, they naturally couldn't wait to erode the past.

The closed eyelids of the guardian Takeo jumped slightly, and Buddhist Chaofan was finally about to take action.

These flames are OK to deal with ordinary people, but they are far from qualified to face extraordinary things.

"Crash."

The monk in the sea of ​​fire continued to move forward, and the red flames were disturbed and made a clamor.

Seeing the monk finally walking into the sea of ​​fire, the crowd behind exclaimed in surprise, and was excited from the sky spirit cap to the tailbone. The two extraordinary people finally had to fight, and they would fight to the point of turning the earth.

"The master walked into the flame."

"He is going to fight the guardian Takeo!"

"Photo shoot quickly, the sea of ​​fire will explode in the next second."

But a group of people held up their cell phones and saw no changes in the sea of ​​fire. It seemed that just an unlucky guy fell into the flames.

"Master...the magic power is so powerful that he enters the flames alone without being hurt. He is already an indestructible body of Vajra and a great monk who has attained enlightenment."

"Mortals like us will never reach the height of a master in their entire lives."

"Crack."

The flames crackled, and I don’t know if they were fighting each other or the monk’s thin body could also promote the fire.

The figure in the flames became clearer and clearer, and the monk's body was hunched and shaking forward.

A distance of several meters is both long and short. If you are an extraordinary person, you naturally don’t have to worry about the fire hurting yourself, but for mortals, every step in the sea of ​​fire is a terrifying torture.

"Crack."

"tread."

A wooden stick with fire first stretched out from the flame, then half of its body, and finally the whole person walked out.

Burning man.

The monk held the wooden stick with both hands, and his muscles curled up and beat uncontrollably, but the bones that penetrated the whole body stood upright.

"call."

The flames burned from the eyebrows to the soles of the feet, the monk's clothes and shoes on their bodies were burning with endless fire. Only the general human outline could be seen surrounded by the flames, and the specific facial features had been wiped out by the flames.

"Are you... a mortal?" Wu Xiong, the guard who was facing a great enemy, spoke hoarsely.

Burnt.

The monk's robes were burned in a wisp, and the monk's skin was burned in the flames and ulcerated, and his handsome face became beyond recognition.

The flames on the forehead with the least flesh had burned to the bones, and the flames on the top of the ears were flying upwards.
Chapter completed!