Chapter 114, The True Curse
Xue Hongzhi clenched his fist at the old wizard and said.
"Friends of the Senwu tribe, we have no ill intentions, we just set a trap for this hunt, and this wounded Sentou leopard broke into the trap by itself, so we killed it, not intentionally.
If there is anything offensive, please bear with me. ”
The old wizard snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Do you know how long it took us to hunt this leopard?
It took three days and three nights for us to anesthetize it with poison and drive it here, only to be hunted down by you. ”
Xue Hongzhi glanced at the wound on the leopard's tail, and there were indeed spears and bows and arrows from the Senwu tribe on it.
He hastened to make amends.
"We really don't know about this, and we don't mean to offend, so you can take this leopard away, even if it is our apology. ”
The old wizard sneered and looked at him unkindly.
"Joke, this leopard is our prey, and now that it is dead, it has no value to us at all, and you still want to use it as an apology, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Xue Hongzhi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the others also had calm faces, with anger in their eyes.
Hunting is for food, what does it matter between death and life, could it be that these wild people like to eat live food?
At this time, Xue Jian walked out and spoke lightly.
"This elder, now that the beast is dead, there is no point in dwelling on these anymore, we have done all the reparations, I don't know what else you want?"
The old wizard glanced at Xue Jian coldly and said.
"A word of reparation, let our three days and three nights of hard work be in vain?
You outsiders, let you go into the Nanzhao forest to hunt, it is already a gift from the witch god, and you are not satisfied.
Now all of you must return to the tribe with us, accept the punishment of the leader, and ask for forgiveness from the witch gods. ”
The faces of the crowd were heavy, and they gradually tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands.
No one wants to follow this group of primitives and return to their tribe.
The savages who surrounded them were fierce and aimed their spears at them.
After a moment of silence, Xue Jian looked at the old wizard and said calmly.
"If you let them go, I can go back with you. ”
As soon as these words came out, Xue Hongzhi, Du Xiaoqing, Xue Yun, Xue Hao and others all changed their faces.
"Teacher, you must not go back with them, this group of people has bad intentions and strange methods, and when they get to their territory, who knows what will happen. ”
"See, don't be reckless, let's fight with them. ”
Xue Hongzhi also hurriedly persuaded.
The old wizard sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the people around him were ready for battle.
"All of you are going to come with us. ”
Xue Jian strode forward, grabbed the spear in the hand of a wild man, and pulled it violently, the man fell to the ground, and the spear was snatched away by Xue Jian.
When the others saw this scene, they immediately made a "Ula oh oh" sound, as if expressing anger and rebuke.
A group of wild men immediately rushed up and stabbed their spears at Xue Jian.
He took the spear in his hand, and swept it around with all his might, and the spears in the hands of the savages broke in unison, and after another sweep, everyone flew upside down and smashed into the mud.
The old wizard glared angrily, clasped his hands together, and chanted a spell.
Suddenly, the soul bell on Xue Jian's waist rang suddenly, and he only felt dizzy, as if an inexplicable power had invaded his mind.
This kind of strange witchcraft, Xue Jian encountered it for the first time, and he quickly retreated, using Yuan Force to resist that power.
With the Soul Clearing Bell here, this kind of spiritual attack seemed to have been weakened a lot, and in a moment, he regained his clarity.
Seeing that spiritual witchcraft had little effect, the old wizard decisively opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood and landed on the palm of his hand, drawing a mark on the palm of his hand.
He whispered in the native language of the locality.
"Grant your people the power of a curse, great witch god, that his eyes will not be able to see the light, that his ears will not be able to hear the sound of the voice, that his hands and feet will be heavy, and that he will surrender to the earth. ”
These words fell in the ears of Xue Hongzhi and others, and they were a series of bird words that were whispering and wara Jimmy, but when they fell in Xue Jian's ears, they were like thunder.
He heard that it was the indigenous language of Nanming, and he also understood the meaning of a few words, but he never expected that this curse could be fulfilled immediately.
Xue Jian's vision gradually became blurred, and the sounds around him became weaker and weaker, and his hands and feet seemed to be tied with iron chains, and thousands of catties of boulders were tied to the chains.
He shook his head violently and blinked, trying to dispel the discomfort with Yuan Force, but to no avail.
The power of the curse is not martial arts, spells, or witchcraft, but a special power that martial arts cultivators cannot understand.
When everyone saw that Xue Jian, who was still extremely powerful just now, he suddenly staggered, and it seemed that he couldn't stand steadily, so he immediately surrounded him.
Du Xiaoqing supported Xue Jian with both hands and said worriedly.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
Xue Jian could only vaguely hear Du Xiaoqing talking, but he couldn't even hear a word clearly.
"You...... What are you talking about, how am I ...... Can't hear anything clearly?"
The voices around him became weaker and weaker, and his vision became more and more blurred, beginning to change from light to darkness, and it was dark.
"I can't see, I can't see anything!"
The heaviness of the hands and feet, like wearing a pair of shackles, slowly changed from a thousand catties at the beginning to ten thousand catties.
In the end, he fell to the ground, unable to even move.
Despite this, Xue Jian's consciousness was still extremely clear, and he shouted.
"Cursed...... This is the power of the curse. ”
He couldn't hear his own voice, but others could hear him.
Xue Hongzhi and a group of people were all frightened by Xue Jian's weak appearance.
No matter how much he called him, he didn't respond, no matter how much he helped him, he didn't seem to have any strength, and he couldn't stand up at all.
Hearing him suddenly shout "curse", everyone suddenly came over.
Xue Hongzhi suddenly turned to look at the old wizard and said angrily.
"Is it a curse you cast?"
The old wizard replied coldly.
"If you hurt my people, he will be punished by the curse of the witch god, and you better go back with us, or I will curse you all. ”
Xue Hongzhi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
This curse technique is really weird and terrifying, Xue Jian's fall has no warning at all, and the old wizard only recited a few spells that he didn't understand, and he could make people completely lose the power to resist.
How to fight this, how to resist?
The savages who were repelled by Xue Jian all stood up, picked up the bows and arrows in their hands, and surrounded them together.
The Xue family's hunting team was completely in a desperate situation, and there was no second way except to return to the tribe with them.