Chapter 562 The Immortal took out the AK

The speaker looked at the believers around him with deep sorrow:

"Have you never seen a magic show before? They just performed a few tricks and you betrayed the leader and the Mother Goddess?!"

"Fushi! The leader is mighty! The God of Light lives forever!"

Those believers who had come to their senses immediately looked at these people as if they were fools.

These people also looked at the "fools who were easily turned over by others" around them with hatred.

Both sides thought the other was stupid, and they couldn't help but quarrel:

"The video evidence is right there, and you are still deceiving yourselves!"

"Bah! That's just a fake composite video, what kind of evidence is that?"

"Fake? Haha, since you don't believe it, then go and pull open Kong Dazhuan's pants and see if his little brother is still there, then you will know whether the video is fake or not! You won't cry until you see the coffin!"

"How dare you! The leader is the apostle of the Mother Goddess. How can you be so blasphemous?"

"Bah! He's an apostle of God, but he's just a fraud!"

Neither side was willing to give in, and the more they talked, the angrier they became, and they couldn't help but start pushing and shoving.

Kong Dazhui was relieved to see the chaos in the audience. Although they repeatedly mentioned the pain of losing his little brother, which made him feel a little depressed, he was glad that someone spoke up for him.

His hard work over the past few years has not been in vain. After all, there are die-hard fans willing to stand on his side!

Then he looked at Annan triumphantly.

Let's see what you will do now? You are pretending to be a god, but you, the great Xuanling Immortal, can't just punish those mortals who have not committed any crime and shut them up, right?

This is called riding a tiger and it is difficult to dismount!

Annan curled her lips, not panicking at all. The current situation was also within her expectations in the script.

After all, Kong Dazhui brainwashed these people not in a day or two, but over many years.

If it were really that easy to make them all wake up, even someone as capable as Song Guoqiang would not have been suppressed for so long.

She turned her head and glanced at Kong Dazhun, wondering what he was so proud of.

Isn't it easy to prove the authenticity of the video? Just take off his pants.

Annan raised his hand, signaling the audience to be quiet.

When everyone's eyes turned to her, she disappeared from where she was in an instant and appeared in front of the person who spoke first.

He asked her directly, "Are you sure? Do you still want to firmly believe in him? Even if you have to bear the consequences of his sins and the wrath of the gods together with him?"

This sudden flash caused exclamations from the audience.

You know, the distance between Annan and that person is not ordinary. One is standing on the high platform, and the other is standing in the middle of the crowd.

Even if you run over here, you should at least push through the crowd, right?

But she appeared in the crowd in the blink of an eye!

Could this be magic? Could this be a trick?

This is clearly divine power!

Those who believed in Annan believed it even more, and those who did not believe in her also believed it a little more at this moment.

Just like the person who was asked the question by Annan in a face-to-face manner, he was immediately shocked by her aura and became speechless.

Annan curled his lips in satisfaction.

Sure enough, people still need to be scared.

She stared meaningfully at the outspoken person for a while, suppressing him so much that he dared not raise his eyes, and then she flashed back to the platform.

He said in a loud voice: "Who else wants to firmly support your Master Confucius? Feel free to stand in front of the stage. I will let you see it with your own eyes!"

She didn't say what she was going to show them, but Kong Dachu had a bad feeling in his heart.

He swallowed nervously and saw people standing out from the crowd and walking forward one after another.

Under the shock of Annan just now, many people have retreated, and the number of people is reduced by half, only a dozen or so.

Annan was very pleased. After all, there were thousands of believers in this room, and now there were only a few stubborn ones left. She had successfully persuaded the rest to rebel, which gave her a great sense of accomplishment.

Annan watched them slowly moving forward and noticed that some of them who were close to each other were whispering to each other.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and became more alert.

Sure enough, as soon as those men arrived at the stage, they suddenly pulled out knives, screwdrivers and other weapons from their pockets, jumped up, and stabbed her in the chest viciously.

Seeing them rushing over, the remaining die-hard fans also rushed forward and tried to control Annan.

Kong Dazhuan was overjoyed and his eyes were filled with tears.

You are my die-hard fans! Go, go, go, kill An Meili for me!

But Annan was not panicked at all. Even Gu Zhiyu and the three little ones beside him were not nervous.

It's not that they don't respect people - these people don't even have a decent pistol, and they are jumping around here...

Do you really think his flash is a magic trick? It is a real super power!

Annan just raised the corner of his lips calmly and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The group of people fought so hard that they all fell to the ground with a terrible look on their faces.

But Annan appeared on the other side of the platform unharmed.

She looked at these people and shook her head slightly.

Originally, I wanted to hand them over to Song Guoqiang for disposal. After all, they are just stupid, not bad.

But now it is different.

Annan's principle is, if you curse me, I will hit you. If you hit me once, I will hit you back ten times.

This is how vindictive and unreasonable people are.

You know, these people's attack just now was directed at her heart.

There is only one outcome for those who attempt to kill her, and that is to give up their own life.

Annan still looked like an immortal, but he had already developed murderous intentions.

She just raised her arms and started to dance with her hands and knead the techniques in front of everyone.

This was something she had specially choreographed before, and the main technique was adapted from... the rope skipping trick.

Of course, in order to make it look less fake, I also referred to some movies and TV shows. In the end, I combined them into a very sophisticated and beautiful hand gesture.

Those die-hard fans are naturally not afraid of her. In their eyes, this woman is just a magician who is deliberately mysterious. What kind of magic can she use?

So he got up, holding the knife, and continued to rush towards Annan.

The other believers in the audience watched the "immortal" perform the hand gestures and seals with shining eyes and a look of anticipation.

Just when they thought that a powerful wave of magic power would soon hit those people, accompanied by the colorful light effects in the fairy drama, they saw Annan flip his hands...

An AK47 automatic rifle appeared out of nowhere in the hands of the immortal.

The whole audience was shocked.

Is it still possible... like this?

Next, they saw the immortal Xuanling, who was dressed in a white robe and had an ethereal aura, took a step back with his right leg, raised the AK47 steadily, and pulled the bolt with a cool backhand.

Then he smiled and pulled the trigger.

“Thump, thump, thump, thump…”