Prophets

Chapter 20 Hellfire

Hellfire

Mora walked around the village very quickly. Most of the gangsters were killed by him, and they basically hit the throat bone with a stick and fell to the ground and suffocate to death. Mora's stick was hardly stained with blood. However, in this way, Mora still feels uncomfortable - the evil of these people makes him feel disgusting even at them.

However, Mora did not completely kill all the people, because in these gangsters, he saw several people he had met - these are the mercenaries of the caravan he joined! Mora deliberately left these people to know why these people appeared here and did such a thing!

Although Mora recognized the real identity of these gangsters, the people left by Mora did not know Mora, because in the caravan, Mora rarely came out to walk around. When these people saw that Mora left their lives, they suddenly felt that there was hope of life, so they all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

However, Mora ignored these and asked coldly, "Who are you?" Why did you do such a bad thing here?

These people replied, "We are from the caravan hijacked by the robbers here. Because our belongings have been taken away and we don't even have the road money to go home, we have to come out and do these things. My lord, we also have no choice but to. Please forgive us. We will never dare again.

These people saw that Mora's face seemed to have changed, and thought that what they said had worked. A man whose legs had been broken said to Mora, "Hero warrior, although we have done too much, the people here are really equally malicious! If it hadn't been for their report, our caravan would not have hijacked it. Even many of these villagers are robbers! Look, even these women and children were so fierce just now!"

These people have seen that Mora is not from this place, so they think that this may have deceived this young man who seems to be uninvolved.

The expression on Morama was extremely gloomy. These people thought that Mora had listened to his words and had a bad feeling for the people here. Unexpectedly, Mora did not talk about letting them go, but continued to ask, "Your team is here, so are the rest of your caravan going to other villages? Where did you fall?

These surviving people said, "We have come here, and some people have plundered other places."

Mora closed his eyes. These people thought that Mora had wanted to let them go, so they quietly got up and wanted to leave.

At this time, the remaining women in the village had surrounded and looked at these people with extreme hatred. These people were afraid because their bones had been broken when they were caught by Mora, and there was no power to protect their lives at this time.

When these people saw that Mora didn't say anything, they boldly shouted, "This warrior has let us go. You can't kill us!"

The women all looked at Mora, waiting for the hero who suddenly came to save them. Mora slowly opened her eyes, as if the eyes of a god shot out of his eyes. Both these gangsters and those women crawled to the ground, and the power of judgment in that eye was too great to be almost nothing. Some people can feel calm.

Finally, Mora said, "Why do you still think that you can live when you sit down like this evil thing? You who are filled with greed and sin, there are unquenchable fires waiting for you.

Those people were shocked. After listening to Mora's words, their hearts were almost digested into water, but before they could get up and run away, suddenly a fire broke out on the ground where they were sitting and burned directly on them!

The fire was extremely strange and horrible. When the heavy rain had fallen, it seemed to have been poured oil and kept burning, and the flames were so great that these people were completely shrouded in the fire. These people shouted miserably, but the fire seemed to have life and kept burning their bodies, but it did not let him They died immediately, but they burned their vitality even more and made them more painful.

This fire has later appeared in purple and black, which is no longer a flame in the world. And although the fire was horrible, it did not ignite anything else, even some nearby hay that had not been wet by the rain had not been lit. The women who had been silently waiting for Mora to speak were afraid and happy to see this scene. But everyone dares not speak, because the flames from the region let them know that the seemingly weak teenager in front of them is actually a divine man and an extremely terrible divine man.

These people who were suddenly burned by the fire have been burned for a long time, and their bodies have disappeared. If they were normal, they would not know how long they would die. However, at this time, their wailing sounded louder, as if the fire had given them vitality. At first, those people wailed for mercy and fear, and then gradually turned into abuse and curse, but later they became begging for mercy, but Mora had no words.

Finally, Mora looked at the village that had been washed by fire and blood and said to the fire, "Go and burn these sins." The fire seemed to have life, and immediately controlled these people who were burned by the fire but could not die to walk in the village, burning up those companions who were also gangsters who had died or were about to die.

The whole village is full of purple and black fire from hell. Finally, a strong wind blew, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away, the rain gradually stopped, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the sun began to sprinkle. The fire from hell suddenly burned, and then suddenly disappeared as if they had penetrated into the geography, and those who were burned by the flames were also taken down by them and disappeared.

The village was quiet, but occasionally there were some low and depressed crying. Mora looked at these confused women who were still naked and hugged each other and said, "Clean up the dead and let them go to the ground."

Then Mora turned into the carriage and stopped looking at the women. Finally, some women realized that they were still ** or half** bodies, so they went to find clothes in panic and shame, and then buried the dead in their own family.

The crying filled the village, the men in the village were almost killed, and only a few children were saved by their families in extremely hidden places.

When Mora heard this in the car, he felt very uncomfortable and silently prayed for these mourners.