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Fuel anger and hatred.

The golden flame has burned to the sky, and it is going to burn the heavens to a hole.

This is the fire of judgment that will burn all evil, and no one can resist it, and under this flame, all enemies will be reduced to ashes, and not even their souls will be left.

All are gone.

It was a one-sided battle, and even though there were many opponents, their attacks were completely unrealistic under this kind of fire.

Those crazy ghost slaves, who couldn't get close to his body at all, were burned by the golden flames.

When the ghost slave is defeated, it comes to the side of control.

Under the horrified gaze of the other party, what fell was the flame of anger that was about to burn everything down.

In the oozing screams, the flames took away not only his **, but also his soul.

This process is not fast, far from being compared to the ghost slaves who dissipate in an instant.

The ghost slave is innocent and pitiful, and he can't bear to let them suffer too much.

And these hateful guys, there is nothing to sympathize with. It's right to let them die, but you can't let them die too easily, you want to let them die in great pain. Make them regret what they have done in this life!

Rumble!

A member of the Demon Demon Hall was caught in the corner of his clothes by the flames, and in an instant, the research spread to his whole body, and under his terrified gaze, it seemed that he had become a burning man.

Yes!!!

The screams were incessant, and they were extremely miserable.

None of these fallen creatures have died until now, and they are rolling all over the ground, screaming in pain.

All over their bodies were burned with the flames of punishment, and now they were not thinking about how to be saved, how to survive, but about dying quickly, getting rid of this pain.

But they couldn't do it, because it was the cause they sowed, the fruit they reaped.

When they killed wantonly, how could they have imagined what kind of pain they would face in the future?

If they were given a chance to do it all over again, would it still be like that?

I think so.

Pain can make a person fearful and make him afraid, but it can also make a person crazy.

Give them another chance, and what they will do is not necessarily to forsake evil and turn from good, and those people will not necessarily be saved. He may want to deal with future enemies first, or find a way to avoid this scourge.

How many people are really willing to abandon evil and follow good, and who are willing to put down the butcher's knife?

Not one in a hundred.

It is as if the rulers of all dynasties from ancient times to the present have been desperately fighting corruption and arresting corrupt officials.

Everyone who was caught regretted it, regretted not being at the beginning, and kept saying that it would never be so if he was given another chance.

If God really gives him another chance, let him do it all over again. Is he really able not to embezzle? Is it really possible not to take bribes?

It's hard, it's hard.

If you give him another chance, he just knows where he went wrong, and instead of repenting, they will probably refine their plan more and make it harder for them to show their feet.

Even if they were arrested again in the end, they still regretted it and vowed never to do it again.

Given another chance, he will still do it, it will only be more refined in his plan.

Human nature is, after all, greedy.

Sometimes morality can't restrain him, only interests can lead him.

For example, you have an income of 5,000 yuan a month, but you have tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, of resources. It can be money or information, but you have it, and you can exchange it for money.

Do you want to change it?

Maybe at first you will say no, your position is very firm.

But what if you're struggling to make ends meet? What if you are in a hurry to use your money, or if you want a better life?

Maybe once you can withstand the temptation, but what about ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times?

Can you afford it?

How many times a day do you have to be tempted by things that are far more than your assets, can you really hold on?

It's hard, it's really hard.

Unless, you're not short of that money at all. You're rich, so you don't care.

But the poor are still in the majority.

In the same way, these people killed so many people for profit. Give them a chance, and they will do the same. Maybe they didn't repent at the moment, but they were resentful, cursing, and regretting why they didn't kill them in the first place!

They are so stubborn and unrepentant. But Joan is still on the verge of losing her mind.

Lost parents, friends, and even all the people I knew since childhood.

Can you imagine a seven or eight-year-old child suddenly seeing the whole village dead and his parents lying in a pool of blood?

What were you doing when you were seven or eight years old?

Go to school, play, eat and drink, occasionally spoil with your parents, and then travel after the holidays.

Even if you are poor, you are miserable, you don't even have money to go to school, and there are still a lot of chores to do.

But after all, your family is there, and you still have familiar people, even if they are born, old, sick and die, they will slowly leave and give you time to adapt.

However, where did Joan have time to adapt.

I was having fun the day before, and I was still having dinner with my parents. He also endured the love of his mother and the strictness of his father. There is also the love of the elders and the friendship of friends.

But, the next day.

Everything is gone, from heaven to hell.

Isn't it painful to fall from the second highest drop in the day?

Pain! Heartbreaking! It hurts to the bone marrow!

How can a half-grown child withstand such stimulation?

Not to mention a seven or eight-year-old child, even if it's you, can you afford it?

Maybe sometimes you get tired of your parents' nagging and talk back to your friends. You will even want everyone to die in the extreme, but when you really face it, can you bear it? Won't you be sad? Won't you shed tears?

You, won't you collapse?

Yes, definitely.

Even if you are a heart made of iron and stone, you will not be able to bear it and shatter.

Crocodiles still shed tears, and venomous snakes are sad.

This is true even for cold-blooded animals, not to mention our flesh-and-blood, emotionally rich and fragile humans.

At that time, little Joan couldn't bear it.

But he didn't cry or make trouble, but chose to accept it silently and chose to die in the arms of his parents.

Can you imagine?

Such a scene, a simple room, a man and a woman lying in a pool of blood, no longer breathing, already dead. Their seven or eight-year-old children saw them dead, and instead of crying or making a fuss, they silently walked up to them and hid in their arms. With a smile on his face, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

If this is a painting, how tragic it is, and who can see it without weeping?

Accept it? Laid down?

How can it be!!!

(To be continued.) )