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The gray flame slowly spread, climbing along the wisp of the beginning, little by little on Badou's body, walking on every inch of his skin, without any sound, and there was no "crackling" sound made by normal flames when they burned.

The gray light, the gray flames, and the shouts of Badou have stopped. If the soul's fluctuations were not still strong, the heartbeat was still being transmitted, and the man in black would have judged that Badou's body was burned to death, right?

The soul is trapped in the body, and the gray flames are wrapped around it, so that the young man in front of him has no chance to escape from his body. This situation will last for a long time, until the flames are completely burning to a balance, equal until the soul and body will turn into ashes at the last moment.

It's like a black and white movie, with the gray night, the gray flames, and a young man who can only breathe and blink.

A man in black stood by silently, enjoying all this as if he was enjoying it. He greedily breathed the fragrance brought by the burning of the gray flames.

"Is it painful? Despair? Do you regret it?" asked three consecutive questions, the man in black sneered.

"Beg me, if you ask me, I will take you to the person who can extinguish this flame before you can, and pray for the right to live with your humble smile." The man in black wanted to seduce Badou. That terrible feeling was a kind of torture that every supervisor and even every believer who really entered the leadership level needed to go through. The pain and cruelty penetrated into the bone marrow, so he treated their gods so devoutly. It was not only a belief, but also a fear.

"No!!!" After persisting for a long time, and with all his strength, Badou could only grit his teeth and burst out such a word.

"Hahahaha!" The man laughed, as if he was looking at the fun toy. He even opened his sleeves and hung a hardcover watch on his wrist. "Very good, very good! The disciples of the Divine Cult, who have been tested by this holy fire, have the longest persistence, are still awake, and have the willpower to resist. How long can you persist after 15 days? Well? This is just the beginning, can you persist for 15 days? The disciple who has persisted for 15 days is now a big figure in the Divine Cult, a real big figure!"

Badou endured the pain and was unable to distract himself from thinking about how long he could last. He was bullshit! Mr. Badou was not your bullshit person in the God Cult, a group of pitiful people who were brainwashed!

Persist! You must persist! You have to persist for hundreds of years to become a soul. You can’t kneel down and beg others to kill yourself in the future, right?

Badou still didn't know how terrible this gray flame was. It occupied the body, dominated it, and did not let it rot, and the soul bound it, and never gave up until it burned the two to ashes. Perhaps such a decision could allow Badou to "live" for hundreds of years with his body.

...

Badou was enduring great pain, which was a kind of pain that would tear every inch of the skin and the feeling that would bring several times. It was not considered a mental torture.

This kind of torture is the most terrifying. The gray flame seems to burn not only the flesh and soul, but also the memories that cannot be seen or touched!

Those gray flames specifically look for memories of happiness in people's memories, burning them as principles. Every minute and every second, the brain that lacks happy memories will be replaced by other memories, but what else is left in the mind except happiness?

Only sadness!

Endless sadness gushed out from Badou's mind, and waves of sad past were magnified several times, ten times, twenty or thirty times, and then impacted Badou's heart.

Give up! Despair! Please kill yourself quickly!

When a person's body is in despair, he will have the will to survive, but what will happen if the will to be despair? Faced with more and more despair, happy memories disappear little by little!

The terrible despair was back ten times hundred times, just like a huge army crushing the peak of Ba Dou called "will", trying to break through it, crush it, and break it!

"Come on! I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid..." Badou's mind echoed, as if he was self-hypnosis.

"Life and death have life. Who else can save you besides the gods in this world? Just live and die here." The man in black did not leave hope for Badou, and turned around and left! It seemed that he had really given up Badou.

Is the Holy Body? What can be ended before dawn at the latest? This Holy Body will be taken away sooner or later, so it is better to let him suffer a little first.

The man in black left, and I don’t know how he judged it. His eyes were easily locked in one direction, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he smiled, and said softly: “There is another Green Fire God Owl! Number 4, are you ready?”

Responding to the man in black was a huge mountain eagle that appeared on a hill. Its wings spread several meters wide, and its whole body emitted a red light. The aura of sin was so strong that it was terrifying. The eagle's beak was raised high, then opened and sang!

"Cry~~~~" Is that a response cry?

The man in black walked slowly, and each step seemed not very big, but the speed was amazingly fast. He was still here at this moment, and he had already appeared next to the mountain eagle.

"Why is the supervisory officer still responsible for doing such things? These are not what those executive officers should do? A third-level god grandma, even as the supervisor, can't afford to offend me. Number 4, can you kill that Green Fire God Owl? No, no, it's not killing, it's captured!"

The man in black reached out to touch the back of the mountain eagle. If someone who really understood saw it, he would exclaim, what's going on with an ordinary mountain eagle?

A tuft of golden feathers on the forehead declared to everyone that it was the king of the eagles, the most terrifying condor on the snowy plateau, and a magical species that countless zoologists competed for to see their true faces.

This kingly mountain eagle only exists in a glimpse of a shocking glory, and no one has ever really come into contact with this creature at close range.

An adult snowy eagle can easily grab a yak, which is their terrible place! The sharp beak can easily bite the yak's leg bones, and nothing can be torn under its sharp claws.

The condor around the man in black is even more terrifying. Its eyes are red and can clearly understand people's words. There is a trace of demonic aura on its body, but more of it is the red light, and the aura of sin is rippling layer by layer, making people feel infinite fear.

"You are really scary! A low-level monster actually merged with the aura of sin, which made me feel a little threat. Go, your strength is enough to kill the Nvhuo God Owl who has not yet grown up. Capture it alive! Do you understand?"

"Cry~~~" The snowy figure raised his head, shouted, flapped his wings and rolled up the snowflakes deposited on the ground in a plain way.

...

The night should have been pitch black, but snowflakes were floating in the sky.

Xiaobai, who had just experienced a big battle, had his head hanging down and looked listless.

Depressed, Uncle Bai was very depressed, how could he get lost? In this big place, Uncle Bai flapped his wings and flew over, and he should be able to overlook the world. Not to mention a small Yangbian Village, even a little farther away, Uncle Bai should be able to see it at a glance.

But!!!!

Uncle Bai actually withdrew from the second transformation!!

Your uncle! Mr. Bai is so depressed, because Mao would withdraw himself? Is he too uneasy? Or is this place too weird?

Uncle Bai firmly believes that it is not because he is not calm.

Then, it must be that this place is too strange. Uncle Bai took advantage of the blood and used her white feathers as a disguise and ran around the snow quietly. Little Liuzi, Uncle Bai is lost. Can't you give me any icons, marks, and signs?

Uncle Bai is very miserable. Uncle Bai has turned into a little cock, giggling, and he can't live this life anymore. Even such a broken place bullies Uncle Bai, and he can't transform and can't even see the road. Little Liuzi, if Uncle Bai saves you too late, if you die, remember to come back to see Uncle Bai.
Chapter completed!