Chapter 13 Magical Props, Xueer

"Why, you don't want to?"

"There are so many human slaves in this palace, and I'm not looking for you to do anything for me."

"Besides, this is a good job. If you don't accept it, that's fine. But who are you trying to show off by looking unhappy?"

Seeing the six people looking unhappy, Shendu shouted coldly.

In this ancient demonic age, human life is the least valuable.

Even if the demons slaughtered as many slaves as possible, they would not be punished at all.

However, if the demons slaughter too much, they will have no slaves to serve them, which will cause the high-level demons to issue restrictive laws like humans in later generations.

Once too many slaves are slaughtered, they will be hunted down by troops sent by high-level demons.

After a cold shout, the six people quickly recovered and said hurriedly: "We are willing to serve the monarch at his beck and call."

Seeing this, Shendu's dissatisfaction disappeared. He glanced at the woman he had been talking to before and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xue'er." The woman knelt down and answered with her head down, her voice trembling.

But Shendu didn't care. He threw the talisman tracker in his hand and floated it in front of Xue'er.

He said calmly, "Take it."

Xue'er looked up and saw a fierce red light sweeping across her, frightening her so much that she stepped back in panic.

She seemed to imagine the ferocity in the devil's pupils when he came to her house, and couldn't help but tear up.

"Pick it up. Do you hear me? This thing is just a magic prop. What are you afraid of?"

The order from the God's Capital came to her ears. Xue'er's body trembled. She suppressed the fear in her heart, looked directly at the gazes of the six dragon heads tracking the talisman, and forcefully grasped the handle below.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, Xue'er's body was engulfed in flames, as if it was about to burn her to ashes.

"what!"

"So hot!"

In an instant, Xue'er fell and rolled on the hall. The endless flames burning on her body made her scream in pain.

The other five people standing by felt relieved.

Witnessing all this, Shendu's eyes frowned. As the owner of this magical creation, how could he not know that this thing had such a function?

But in just a moment, the gods knew everything.

This magical creation is completely different from the talisman tracker that the Holy Lord took out in the original novel.

This magical artifact is engraved with the mark of the power of fire in the capital of God. Once picked up, it will be burned by endless flames.

Even demon lords of the same level cannot easily withstand the power of other demon lords.

Once you get this magical artifact, there is only one choice: destroy it.

"Am I going to die?"

The raging fire burned Xue'er's body endlessly. Seeing this, the God mobilized the demonic power in his body and put away the function of this magical creation to attack others.

Afterwards, the flames dissipated, and Xue'er lay in the hall with only one breath left, as if she was about to ascend to heaven in the next moment.

The clothes the slaves wore were not burned to ashes by the flames.

This is because this flame burns the soul and does not harm physical objects.

"trouble."

The god shook his head and whispered, then a shadow of a dragon soul popped out from his dragon claws and engraved it into Xue'er's forehead.

Suddenly, the man who was about to die suddenly came back to life. He opened his eyes, stood up, and looked down at the magic item in his hand. Suddenly, he was frightened and threw it far away.

But when he realized that Shendu was still here, he held on to the tracker, suppressing the fear of being burned by the fire again.

"Hey, I'm fine!"

Xue'er whispered with relief.

"Nonsense, of course you're fine. You have my demonic mark on your forehead."

Shendu looked at her panicked expression and said lightly.

At this moment, Xue'er came back to her senses and quickly knelt down and said respectfully, "My Lord, is there anything you would like to instruct me?"

Upon hearing this, Shendu said leisurely: "Take this magic item and go to every corner of Huomu City. Use the power of the six dragon heads to scan every human being."

"If five or six dragon heads emit blood-red eyes, bring them back. I will be useful."

Xue'er seemed a little hesitant. Seeing this, Shendu said calmly: "Why, you can't do it?!"

Hearing this, Xue'er shook her head and said, "Ever since we were abducted and brought into the palace, the Demon Lord has not allowed us to leave."

"Once you leave, you will be considered a rebel. Slaves who escape from the palace will be captured and beheaded in front of other human slaves."

She really wanted to leave the palace. It had been three years since she came to the Demon Palace, and she didn't know what had happened to her parents and sister.

"You have my demonic mark on your forehead. I am now the master of the entire Fumu City. I will personally tell you to leave the palace. No demon will dare to catch you!"

"If there are demons who do not recognize my Demonic Mark, the Lord of Fire, and who wish to capture you, you may use the power of the magic items at hand to burn those demons that stand in your way."

"Do you understand it?"

As these words came out, Shendu looked at Xue'er meaningfully.

At this moment, even a fool would understand that the owner of Huomu City was the devil before their eyes.

Xue'er looked down at the devil-like magic item in her hand, then raised her eyes and looked at Shendu.

Even though she knew that the other party was an unforgivable demon, Xue'er felt grateful and said respectfully, "I understand."

"I will definitely bring back the human who can make five or six dragon heads open their eyes."

Her voice was tiny but extremely firm.

Seeing this, Shendu waved his hand and said, "Retreat, prepare, leave this palace, and complete my mission."

After he finished speaking, the other five human slaves couldn't help but look at Xue'er with envy, because they also missed their loved ones at home.

The five people were very sad. If they had known earlier, they would have mustered up the courage to stand up and talk to this devil.

This might give me a chance to step out of the palace.

As Xue'er and the five human slaves were about to leave the hall, Shendu suddenly spoke: "Xue'er, don't let me down. You have a dragon mark on your forehead. Don't think about anything else. Just do what I tell you to do."

Xue'er's heart trembled, and she turned her head and forced a smile, saying, "I will not let my lord down."

At the same time, the idea of ​​escaping from her mind suddenly disappeared.

The magic item in her hand is her means of escaping from Huomu City, but when she thinks of the devil's mark of Shendu planted on her, where can she escape to?

Although she didn't know what the gods were doing, she vaguely felt the burning sensation all over her body, and she didn't want to experience it again.

Afterwards, Xue'er completely left Shendu's sight, and Shendu was also looking at the palace that was ruined by the hurricane.

In a flash, strands of floating power restored the palace to its original appearance.

However, the shattered table cannot be restored.

(End of this chapter)

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