Demon Concubine Yutian

6243 - Death of the Forbidden Master in Red

When he handed in the Nine Dragons Royal Corpse Order, it was tantamount to handing over his life to the God of Destruction.

but--

There was a happy arc on the lips of the red-clothed forbidden artist.

His life is for the goddess, so why not?
He has been with the goddess for 5000 years. In this world, who else can be lucky enough to be with the goddess for so long, except himself?

It is the apprentice of the goddess, I am afraid it will not work.

Moreover, now that the long-cherished wish of the goddess' resurrection has been fulfilled, he has no regrets.

The God of Destruction grasped the Nine Dragons Imperial Corpse Token with one hand, a contemptuous arc curled up on the corners of his lips, and then squeezed hard, the Nine Dragons Imperial Corpse Token, in her palm, turned into powder, blown away by the wind , only a few wisps of bright red powder remained.

The body of the red-clothed forbidden artist trembled, and he felt as if something important had been emptied from his body. Pain spread, and the corners of his lips could not stop bleeding.

Blood spit out like money.

His body is also gradually deteriorating, his skin is aging, his eye sockets are sunken, he has continuously lost his essence and blood, and he has also lost his command card. He is already a dying man.

"click click"

"bang bang bang bang"

The sound of chains breaking came from above the altar.

The nine cold iron chains protruding from the eyes of the cold gold coffin were all broken at the moment when the Nine Dragons Royal Corpse Token was destroyed.

The nine sacrificed demigod corpses were finally free, and were no longer her vassals, let alone "sacrifices".

By doing this, the God of Destruction forcibly interrupted the sacrifice.

That's right, the real sacrifice is only half done, and the energy has not been fully absorbed.

Otherwise, she would not be here now, and she would not be able to leave the coffin, so she could only sit.

But she didn't want to devour the nine sacrifices, otherwise, she would be no different from a real monster.What's more, among the nine coffins, seven of them were her former comrades-in-arms.

Even if the seven of them have already entered reincarnation, ashes return to ashes, their remains should be treated kindly.

"goddess?!"

The red-clothed forbidden artist was shocked by this, "How could you be like this? You...you haven't fully..."

The God of Destruction sneered: "You, no, the same?"

The red-clothed forbidden magician was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't understand what the goddess meant at first, but by the time he understood, it was already too late.

The God of Destruction stretched out his hands.

A hand penetrated his chest and held his heart.

The other hand, with purple-black nails, directly dug out his brain.

He is a forbidden sorcerer.

His entire body was covered with red forbidden lines.

Among them, the most critical natal forbidden lines are distributed in the heart and brain.It was by relying on these forbidden patterns that he refined the Nine Dragons Royal Corpse Order, and he made so many zombies.

If God of Destruction wants to obtain complete power, he doesn't necessarily have to absorb zombies, but absorbs his natal forbidden pattern, and receives his power and ability, the same is true.

The red-clothed Forbidden Master capsized in the gutter and died a terrible death. He fell to the ground and twitched twice. His body was covered in blood. There was a hole in his chest and his brain. His eyes were wide open, and he just left the crowd.

His soul was also grabbed by the God of Destruction, torn to pieces, and eaten as food.

His immortal essence was directly crushed by the God of Destruction, like crushing a reptile to death.

So far, the red-clothed Forbidden Art Master has completely disappeared from this world, vanished into ashes, and has no chance of reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)