Chapter 1089: No More Snake Kings
Seeing that he was silent, she laughed, but her eyes were cold, and said, "After thinking clearly, call him to see me again." With that, she turned and left.
The tide of demons retreated and left with her, heading in the direction of the Demon Gate.
The demon god has returned, and the reshaping of the demon world is just a matter of raising her hand, and she is going to return to the demon world.
With the departure of the demon army, the entire Snake King City was in a miserable situation, there were corpses of heavenly soldiers everywhere, bright red blood coagulated on the ground, and even the wind was dyed red by the blood, and the blood filled the entire Snake King City.
The prosperous Snake King City has become a ruin, the once most powerful and prosperous snake clan has turned into a scorched earth, the people of the snake clan have fled and scattered, as the most powerful demon clan, but now it has withered to the point that there is no one who collects corpses.
In the silent Snake King City, the cold wind whistled by, far away, in the direction of the extreme north, a huge light suddenly opened, and the light that burst out shone in all directions, the sky seemed to be torn apart, the darkness poured out, and the vast demon army entered neatly towards the crack.
In the middle of the sky, snow suddenly began to fall, and white snow fell from the sky and covered the earth.
In the lonely Snake King City, among the scorched earth corpses, there was a sudden sound of movement, and the seriously injured Great Protector struggled to crawl out of the corpse, and the blood on the shoulder that had lost his arm had coagulated.
Standing up staggering in the remnant wind, he looked at the tragic image in front of him with a sad face, there were corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, the dark green fire came from all directions, in the darkness, the corpse-eating monsters came out, greedily gnawed the corpses in the city, the wind was the sound of bones being bitten, he slowly stepped forward in the ghouls, looked around blankly, for a moment, his heart seemed to be punched a hole, and tears rolled down.
There is no more snake king, there is no more snake king city, there is no more strong snake clan, the huge snake clan, in the end, it is used to fulfill a word bone.
In exchange for the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers and people of the snake clan, it was a demon god who had nothing to do with his snake clan.
The Great Dharma Protector of "Your Majesty" was hoarse in grief, and one of them staggered to his knees, unable to bear it any longer, and cried bitterly.
Far away, in the sky, the ink boy flew in, was wounded and fell behind him, looked around blankly, and asked, "Great Protector, where is Your Majesty, and where is the high priest?"
The Great Dharma Protector wept bitterly, and he was so painful that he couldn't help himself.
The mournful cry echoed in the air, the ink boy looked around with a pale face, the huge Snake King City became a city of bones, a hell in reality, but he could no longer find His Majesty's breath, and he could no longer find the existence of the High Priest.
In an instant, he understood in his heart that His Majesty was no more, Sanskrit was no more, and the Snake King City no longer existed.
Overnight, everything was over.
On the immature face of the ink boy, a line of tears fell, his wooden face was still expressionless, and he stepped forward for a long time to help the Dharma protector, and said: "The words and bones can still be reborn in the thunder, and the ink believes that one day Your Majesty will return, adults do not need to be sad, what you and I have to do is to wait." ”
Wait, wait for their king, return.
However, is there a return?
The immortal body of the Emperor of the East Court was destroyed, the spirit was shattered, the soul went down to hell and disappeared, the Heavenly Soldiers of the East Court surrendered to the guilt, and the immortal families who were obedient to the East Court in the past also fled, and those who asked for the guilt of the guilty simply sealed the gods and reincarnated in the lower realm, in order to avoid the Emperor of Heaven from pursuing their crimes.
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