Chapter 2276: Tracking _1



Haotian plane, small world, Anxi ancient city.

The flames of war that had lasted for months had subsided. The corpses abandoned in the corners that no one cared about had all been collected and buried by the believers of the God of justice.

He could finally face the opponent he had once fought to the death with.

However, one side was alive, while the other had become a corpse.

He had once roared to purify the other party from spirit to body, but now the living party was chanting Scriptures in a solemn tone, praying for the salvation of the dead.

Wars were full of contradictions and were also incomparably cruel. The more they fought, the more confused the participants would become.

Because they would suddenly find that they didn't know what the battle was for, and would often be filled with doubts until death.

It was the same for Anxi city. It took three months just to dispose of the corpses.

During this period, the ancient city of Anxi was filled with the smell of rotting corpses, which lingered for a long time.

Because of this war, the population of the ancient city had been reduced by two-thirds.

The city had been completely controlled by the believers of the God of justice. As for the believers of the six great gods, there was no trace of them.

They might still exist, but they had already moved into the dark. Otherwise, once they were discovered by the believers of the God of justice, they would be severely punished.

Too many people had died, so it didn't matter if there were a few more. The best way to deal with a stubborn fellow was to make him disappear from this world completely.

Not only was it simple, but it was also very effective.

The newly built Temple of Justice looked magnificent. After the victory, the believers built magnificent buildings without being stingy with resources.

Only in this way could they show their piety to God and the ecstasy of victory with nowhere to vent.

In this battle, they had shed their blood. Now that they had won, they would naturally receive the corresponding rewards.

The believers who had participated in the battle to protect the theocracy and had survived in the end all had superhuman identities and had obtained a large number of spoils of war.

The property that once belonged to the enemy now belonged to the believers of the God of justice, making them rich overnight.

Everything was slowly recovering. Perhaps it wouldn't take long for this world to be completely controlled by the believers of the God of justice.

The unwilling believers of the six major gods could only pray in their hearts, but they did not receive any response.

Some of the desperate believers either chose to commit suicide or hide in the deep mountains and forests, trying to wait for the six gods to descend again.

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A series of footsteps could be heard on the street in the early morning.

A tall man in a black windbreaker walked through the thin dust and arrived in front of a large house.

"Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump"

The unhurried knocking on the door attracted the attention of a patrol team on the side of the road. They looked at the unfamiliar man with a flash of vigilance in their eyes.

In order to prevent the enemy from sabotaging the city, the patrols in Anxi city were constantly increased, and the inspection of suspicious people was also more strict.

The man in the black windbreaker was obviously not a local, and his movements were very suspicious.

"Hello, please show me your identification."

All the residents who passed the examination would be issued an identity certificate by the Temple of Justice to confirm their belief or that they had changed their belief to the God of justice.

If not, it meant that his identity was suspicious, and the patrol team could arrest and detain him at any time, or even kill him on the spot.

Looking at the patrol team members surrounding him as if they were facing a great enemy, the man chuckled and took out an item.

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The patrol leader's pupils shrank when he saw the special identification card. He quickly and respectfully returned it.

I'm sorry, Sir Oracle. I hope you won't be angry.

The patrol Leader said, but the patrol members behind him were shocked. They never dreamed that the black-clothed man in front of them was actually the legendary Oracle.

When the ancient city of Anxi had been attacked, the believers of the God of justice had been trapped there, and the city had been about to be breached by the enemy.

At the most dangerous moment, an Oracle descended from the sky and directly killed into the camp of the Allied gods.

With just one person and one sword, he killed the enemy and even killed three enemy descenders.

The God of justice's believers who were trapped took the opportunity to charge out of the city and completely defeat the Allied army of gods.

The patrol Captain had participated in that war and was deeply aware of the power of the Oracle. When he learned the identity of the man in front of him, his attitude immediately became extremely respectful, and even had an unconcealable fanaticism.

Everyone knew one thing: all the God's messengers who descended to the human world were the God of justice's most trusted servants.

It was said that they lived in the God's kingdom and were always able to listen to the teachings of the God of justice. Each of them had an undoubted noble character.

Powerful strength, long life, everything that an Oracle had was something that mortals could only dream of.

Your Excellency, I wonder what you need. Do you need my help? "

The patrol Leader thought of something and quickly asked, his attitude very positive.

Looking at the patrol Leader who was eager to make a contribution, the Oracle showed a faint smile and pointed to the building behind him. "How much do you know about the residents here?"

"Are you talking about Mr. Gurman? he moved here from another place and is also a believer of the God of justice. He even participated in the so-called battle of the city.

Including his dozen or so servants, all of them are believers of the God of justice, and all of them are extremely devout."

Yes, sir, " the patrol Leader replied quickly. He had done a serious investigation on the residents in this area to prevent any fish from escaping the net.

After the introduction, the patrol leader's expression became serious and he asked the Oracle carefully, " Your Excellency, is there a problem with Mr. Gurman? "

He knew he shouldn't say too much, but he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart.

If that was the case, not only would it be his dereliction of duty, but it would also bring danger to the other residents.

The patrol Leader had a strong sense of responsibility. He did not want any dangerous situations to occur in the area under his jurisdiction.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Mr. Gurman is just an imposter.

The real Mr. Gurman was killed long ago, but his family and servants didn't know about it. "

God replied in a calm tone. At the same time, he looked at the door behind him, which still had not opened.

Hearing the Oracle's answer, the patrol Leader was stunned at first, and then he began to think.

I haven't seen Mr. Gurman's door open during the past few days of patrol. Not even his servants have appeared. This is indeed unusual.

The patrol leader's expression became uglier and uglier as he said this. At the same time, he waved his hand to signal the patrol members to surround the house.

"There's no need. If I'm not wrong, there's no one alive in this house."

As soon as the Oracle finished speaking, the tightly shut door opened automatically, and an indescribable stench came out.

This was the smell of zombies. For the past three months, Anxi city had been filled with the same smell.

He could vaguely see a pile of rotten corpses in the living room. They were the servants and chefs of the Gurman family.

The team members 'expressions changed drastically. They didn't expect that such a murder would happen at the place they patrolled all day. It was simply a slap to their faces.

The Oracle looked at the scene in front of him and silently opened the communication device on his wrist. He said in a light tone, " li fire No. 9657 reporting. The target has sensed danger and fled. Requesting further instructions.

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