The Compassionate Master shouted, and for a moment, all the gods of death fell silent.
Suddenly, a Death God gritted his teeth and said: "You're right, we worked hard outside, and now we are being hunted back, and they actually closed the door!"
"Damn it, if the Lord God hadn't sent us out, we wouldn't have suffered such losses!"
"We worked for her, and she abandoned us!"
"This is exploitation!"
"We're supposed to be a family!"
In just an instant, all the gods of death were filled with indignation!
Amid the roar, one by one the Death Gods put on red cloaks, with flames in their eyes!
Forty million gods of death all put on red cloaks!
The red ocean expanded instantly!
Although they were chased by these human heroes all the way, almost tens of millions of Death Gods were killed and captured along the way. To be honest, they should have hated humans.
but.
What did these humans do wrong? They just fought back in self-defense!
If the Lord God had not given the order, then these gods of death would not have been hunted down!
As a result, everyone finally escaped and the temple closed the door!
You are paralyzed!
Are you playing with me?
That kind of grievance and anger instantly turned into overwhelming hatred!
"Overthrow the Temple of Death!"
"Never be enslaved by her again!"
"She abandoned us, why should we fight for her!"
"Only our proletarian compatriots are our family!"
One by one, the gods of death put on red cloaks and roared. At this moment, half of the gods of death had surrendered to humans.
The temple was really too chilling for them, so everyone risked their lives for the temple and went to encircle and suppress humans.
To be honest, they suffered heavy losses from human beings along the way, losing almost tens of millions of Death Gods. But even so, their faith has not wavered. They just feel that they are too weak and have lost face to the great Lord God.
As a result, humans chased and ran all the way, and finally thought they were home, but the damn temple was closed!
The temple is right in front of you!
The door is closed!
This is home?
Home should be the last safe haven and a door that is always open to family members!
As for the Lord of Death whom you believe in...is it worthy of belief?
But there are still half of the Death Gods who are unwilling. After all, the power of the Lord God of Death is deeply rooted in people's hearts. He stared at the Death Gods who put on red cloaks with wide eyes and said in disbelief: "You really betrayed the Lord God?"
"Are you crazy!"
"I know you are angry now, but that is the Lord God of Death!"
"It doesn't matter that humans have won this time, but the Lord God hasn't really taken action yet. Maybe this is the Lord God testing us!"
"Do you really think that these humans can overthrow the Temple of Death? Overthrow the Lord God? Don't forget, how powerful Ksitigarbha was back then, the Lord God still took away his book of life and death and forced him into reincarnation! Even if he is reborn now,
But I have only recovered a small part of my strength!"
“This time is a test from the Lord God, can’t you see it!!”
"Hurry up and stop. The Lord God will come out soon and you will all be completely wiped out!"
But no matter how these gods of death who were unwilling to surrender screamed, those gods of death who had changed into red clothes walked towards Daxia's team of heroic spirits.
"I am willing to go through fire and water for Daxia, life after life!"
"Overthrow the Temple of Death!"
"The proletariat will win!"
“Contribute to the liberation of our proletarian brothers and sisters!”
A Yama looked at the gods of death who were unwilling to surrender, frowned and said: "Master Compassion, are these gods of death... captured and slowly developed?"
Master Compassion shook his head slightly: "We have captured enough this time."
Tens of millions of people were captured!
It is a good thing that there are too many prisoners and none are seen.
The tens of millions of Death God captives alone are enough for these two million heroic spirits to slowly train, not to mention the 50 million Death Gods who have just voluntarily surrendered and need to be re-educated.
If there are too many prisoners, mutiny may easily occur.
"Then..." Yan Luo smiled: "Kill them all?"
The voice was cold.
"Wow!!"
Two million heroes set up their guns in unison, loaded their heavy artillery, and the muzzles of the tanks turned in unison!
Countless machine guns and muzzles are aimed at the 40 million walking gods of death who are desperate and have no way out!
Daxia will never be merciful to its enemies!
If these gods of death are unwilling to surrender, they are enemies!
Even the Death God who had just put on a red cloak and had escaped with these 40 million walking Death Gods under gunfire and bullets raised his scythe, and stared at these walking Death Gods with stern eyes along with the Death God in charge who had also taken refuge in Daxia.
grim Reaper.
"Kill them!"
but.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." Master Compassion put his hands together and looked extremely compassionate when surrounded by the Buddha's light: "That's all, I won't kill them."
Yan Luo was slightly startled: "But..."
"Kill them, and these gods of death will be reborn again. Putting them together will not help." The compassionate master sighed: "They are also miserable people, and they are also the same proletariat."
"And..." Master Compassion lowered his voice: "Not killing them will also help recruit them next time."
After all, there is a story about the seven captures of Meng Huo in Daxia.
No matter how firm these beliefs in the God of Death who are unwilling to surrender are, they will one day collapse!
Mercy has taken a long-term view and begun to consider taking over these gods of death...
"Yeah. That's a way." Yama Luo nodded.
"But we can't make it easy for them. After all, if you don't want to surrender, you will have to pay the price." Master Compassion snorted coldly, "Don't talk about repaying evil with kindness, otherwise they won't have the slightest worry about being my enemy in Daxia in the future."
Repaying evil with kindness never works!
Others will only think that you are easy to bully and think that it is okay to step on you. Even if they cannot beat you, you will still retaliate with kindness.
They may even look forward to becoming your enemy, waiting for you to repay evil with kindness.
Only when you know it hurts can you know awe!
Although Master Compassion is a Buddhist, he also knows that there are some things that cannot be compassionate!
Several Yamas looked at each other and smiled: "Okay, I know what to do."
Finished.
Several Yamas walked towards the forty million gods of death who were unwilling to surrender, loaded their guns, and pointed their guns at the gods of death.
"Come on, give yourself a hard fight!"
Behind him, two million heroic spirits also pointed guns at the God of Death and let out deafening roars!
"Give yourself a hard fight!"
The tank barrel rotates, the machine gun is set up, and the missile is aimed!
The roar of mankind resounds throughout this world!
The 40 million Death Gods who were unwilling to surrender looked at these humans in astonishment. Looking at these heroic spirits, their faces were full of humiliation and unwillingness!
Big fight!
The majestic god of death!
Facing human beings, having to fight hard is simply humiliating!
What a huge humiliation!
"What the hell!" A Yama kicked over two Death Gods who clenched their fists, and pointed the gun directly at them: "Don't you want to?"
The two gods of death climbed up in despair, looked at the pitch-black barrels, and then looked at the two million heroic spirits behind Yama, as well as the machine guns set up, aiming at their tanks and heavy artillery, with missiles ready to be fired at any time. They were silent for a long time.
.
"Snapped!"
A god of death slowly gave himself a big blow.
"You haven't eaten?" Yan Luo snorted coldly and said dissatisfied: "I ask you if you haven't eaten! Be more aggressive!"
"Snapped!"
It was loud and clear, and even the skull face of the God of Death had a crack, the bone cracked by the slap on his face!
"What about you? I didn't say you, did I? You all stood up straight!" Daxia Yama looked at the other gods of death.
Two million soldiers clicked the bolts of their guns and made a clattering noise!
Forty Million Death God looked at the threatening black muzzle and muzzle, and slowly raised his hand.
"Snapped!!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The crisp and loud slaps sounded in unison!
At this moment, two million Daxia heroic spirits caused forty million gods of death to slap themselves into a fight!
"Damn it, let me just say I'm not bragging." That Daxia Yama looked at the God of Death who was being slapped in front of him and sneered: "As long as I have a gun in my hand, even the God of Death has to stand still.
I have to fight with two big cocks!"
The God of Death couldn't bear the humiliation. After slapping himself several times, the dark cloak of the God of Death suddenly turned into a red cloak and said loudly: "I am willing to join the proletarian movement and work for the liberation of the proletarian brothers and sisters."
contribute!"
It's so humiliating.
Murder and heart-wrenching!
There is no such thing as having someone point a gun at your door and slap yourself in the face!
Don't wait for a home like this!
Compassion, on the other hand, did not look at the scenes of these gods of death forcing themselves to fight, but instead stared at the temple of death.
His eyes seemed to see through layers of obstacles, and he saw a woman dressed in black sitting on a dark throne.
"I've shit on your face, why don't you come out? You are really more tolerant than a Buddhist like me."
He muttered pitifully, and then slowly spoke, his voice echoing throughout the plane of death!
"God of Death!"
"My old friend Ksitigarbha led the Great Xia Underworld and came to visit!"
