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94.Dark Demon(2/2)

Liu Ming stopped these people with a hysterical roar.

"Let me do it with my own hands..."

Raising his trembling hands, Liu Ming slowly raised the black muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the human match in front of him.

As long as the fire is fired, the eternal black fire will disappear, and the flame will be extinguished after the death of the divine fire blesser. This is a fact that has long been proven.

The sooner he shoots, the better chance his beloved wife will be saved.

As long as you shoot, all misfortunes can be undone, and the so-called justice can be carried out.

"But……"

Finally, the tears rolled down unsatisfactoryly.

That's his daughter!

Even if his body burns with eternal black fire, he is still Xiao Liu!

Liu Ming could not shoot his own daughter.

At his feet, the carefully prepared fresh cream pastry gradually turned into a pile of mud as the black fire spread.

"By the way, if that girl doesn't die within three seconds, she will turn into a bomb and destroy everything within a radius of three hundred miles."

Bang bang bang...

The sound of countless ammunition being fired sounded.

Seeing that their captain was still unwilling to shoot, the team members couldn't help it, and the bullets with annihilating power slammed into the little girl's body, exploding her into a black fireball.

Also destroyed was the woman whose eyes turned white in the black fire.

The rotten cakes on the ground were instantly evaporated by the high temperature generated by the nuclear weapons.

"You...you devil!"

Liu Ming collapsed.

Reason prompted him not to attack his companions, but with black fire all over his body, he launched a desperate charge towards the man in black.

"I am not a devil, but a black fire god sent by God. I forgot to tell you that if you shoot the blessings given by the black fire god, the power of self-destruction will be at least ten times greater than an active explosion."

With a whistle, the black fireball began to turn into a shock wave.

Liu Ming's eyes turned red.

Even though he lost his mind, the last remaining sense of justice still prompted him to activate his nuclear weapons with all his strength and try his best to offset the power of the explosion.

A raging flame burst into the sky, and a delicate pastry cloud slowly rose into the sky. Its shape was exactly the same as the box of pastries Liu Ming bought for his daughter.
Chapter completed!
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