Thundered!

Xia Zuo's mind sounded thunder at this moment, he felt that he was frozen, unable to move, on his face, on his arms, and other positions, wherever he was exposed, he could see the runes lit up on it, and those runes were exactly the same as in Bud's eyes.

"It's a curse, a demon's curse!" Xia Zuo sighed in his heart.

According to the book, any kind of demon can use curses, and their curses are usually strange, because there are so many types, so many curses cannot be broken by humans.

Billowing black gas appeared in the cave, as if seeping out of the rocks, surging rapidly, enveloping Xia Zuo and Bud.

Airplanes!

There was a sudden light in the black air, it was a bright circle, and in the middle of it was depicted the demon king who stood tall above, and the human beings who were detained.

The demon's curse contract, Bud wants Natsuzo to be his servant so that he can trample on Natsuzo and even kill him.

This is Bud's strongest ability, and the reason why he hasn't used it before is because with his level at this time, he can only use the curse once in this life, he is just a little demon, and he is the lowest existence in the demon group of the Dark World Realm, and his strength is not very strong.

He dedicated his ability to Xia Zuo, which he can only use once in his life, and you can imagine how much hatred he has in his heart.

The bright contract chapter flickered, and a phantory shadow floated out of Bud's forehead, burrowing into the contract chapter, and so did Xia Zuo.

It was a part of the souls of the two of them, and it was also the key to whether the entire cursed contract could be established. With the power of the Contract Chapter, Bard's soul will tame Xia Zuo's soul if it succumbs. He will give in and will recognize Bard as his master.

This kind of curse contract is almost irreversible, and it is much more advanced than the Great Trantis contract established by Xia Zuo and Eve at that time, after all, the soul is tamed, even if the curse can be broken later, how can the succumbed soul be saved?

"Haha Miscellaneous, I'll let you lick my toes and dare to hurt Lord Ben Demon!" Bard laughed heartily. A villain's look.

Natsuzo has been filled with fear, curses, and has always been hailed as the most terrifying ability.

As time passed, the floating contract chapter grew brighter and brighter. The demon king above seems to be alive. Slowly rose from his throne, brandished his whip, and began to whip the human slaves below.

The slave wanted to live, too, and rolled and screamed.

Suddenly, the contract chapter shook violently, and after regaining calm, when I looked again, I could see that there was an extra scorpion on it.

A giant scorpion. Bigger than the Demon King, it uses its own huge pincers. Caught the Demon King and let out a "hiss" cry at the Demon King.

"Damn it......" Bard's insolent laughter came to an abrupt end, followed by a panicked yelling, "What's going on? what's wrong? Damn...... Stop!" he sensed that something was wrong with the curse contract, it was supposed to be his soul taming Natsuzo's soul, but now, the situation was reversed.

He could feel his detached soul getting weaker and weaker, and he felt the breath of a king in Xia Zuo's body on the other side, which was an illusion, a deception, and a sign that he was about to be tamed.

Bard tried to end the curse, but he couldn't, and the contract was out of his grasp.

"It's ...... Emperor Scorpion?" Xia Zuo looked at the contract chapter with a stunned expression.

He knew the black scorpion that appeared on the contract chapter, the image he was too familiar with, right on his back, the imperial scorpion tattoo!!

At this time, he couldn't see that the black scorpion tattoo on his back seemed to be alive, moving, and his body was constantly writhing......

Wow......

Three minutes later, the chapter of the contract floating in the air shattered, turned into a streamer, and flew not towards the demon Bud, but flew towards Xia Zuo, and drilled into Xia Zuo's eyebrows.

Xia Zuo's sense of restraint disappeared all of a sudden, and his consciousness trembled a little, and he seemed to have some more sense of feeling for Bud.

The black gas gradually dissipated, and the light was restored in the flash, and Bard stood five meters away from Xia Zuo, his arms drooping, his tail hanging on the ground, his body trembling like chaff, and his face was crying with sweat, "Master, Xiaoba knows that he is wrong, please punish the master!"

"Plop!" the little devil Bud knelt on the ground, looking like "I admit my mistakes, I repent", and his head slammed to the ground.

It took a long time for Xia Zuo to come back to his senses and shout to the one who kept kowtowing, "Stop!"

Bard suddenly stopped, lying motionless on the ground.

"Stand up!" Xia Zuo ordered.

Bard immediately stood up, his head drooping, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Get down!"

"Roll!"

"Frog Jump!"

Xia Zuo kept ordering, and Bard hurriedly followed it in turn, as if he would die if he didn't do it, and he didn't dare to disobey Xia Zuo's order at all.

"Hey!" Natsuzo pinched his chin and looked at Bard with interest.

Just now, Bard cursed Xia Zuo, but for some inexplicable reason, the curse backlashed, and the identities of the two were completely reversed, Xia Zuo became the spellcaster, and Bard became the middle magician.

Now, Shazo is the master and Bard is the servant!

A lifetime cannot be changed!

Xia Zuo could see that Bard's thinking had undergone an incredible change under the influence of the curse.

Still kill him?

Of course he didn't kill, or he didn't kill now, Xia Zuo still had a lot of questions to ask Bard.

"Why are you going to be the king of the barbarians?" Shazo made Bard kneel on the ground and circled around him.

"Because that crown is the crown forged by the most descendant king of the barbarians, as long as you take him, you will be regarded as a king by the barbarians!" Bud whispered, still holding his head down, pointing to the crown that had rolled into the corner.

"It's that simple?" Xia Zo walked over and picked up the crown, and walked back to Bud.

"It's as simple as that, the owner must trust the minibus, and the minibus loves the master. Bud looked up and looked at Xia Zuodao with watery eyes.

Boom!

Xia Zuo kicked Bard, who was only half a meter high, into the corner, and hugged his shoulders with his arms, looking cold and goosebumps.

"If you don't believe it, look at the murals on the surrounding walls......" Bard curled up in the corner, looking aggrieved, and pointed to the mountain wall.

Xia Zuo looked at the black crown in his hand, then walked to the mountain wall and looked at it.

The paintings on the mountain wall look very rough, they look very old, and they are a little unclear, but the general content Xia Zuo can still understand, and the murals form a story, a story about the barbarian king.

At the beginning of the story, the demon appears, and at the end of the story, the barbarian wearing the black iron crown looks at the god who helps the god seal the demon and is blessed by the god.

The most old-fashioned heroic story, but Xia Zuo actually watched the blood boiling, this ancient thing will not be fake, there is no value of fraud, Xia Zuo felt the hardships of the comeback of the various tribes on the island in the process of fighting the demons, the last mural, the gods left, and the kings of the nine clans kowtowed.

That's right, there were originally a total of nine primitive clans on this island, but in the long course of history, the other six races have all died out, leaving only three races: Achemei, Barbarian, and Juli.

At dusk, Xia Zuo and Bard had been missing for most of the day.

In the forest, nearly a thousand barbarian warriors were ready to move, and the high priest and the king had been entering the Achaean tribe for a long time, and they had not come out, and they had to suspect that this person had gone out.

"The High Priest and the King must have been killed by them, and we will kill them!" shouted a mighty barbarian warrior with a stone hammer.

"That's right, let's kill!"

"Avenge the High Priest!"

"Avenge the king!"

There was an angry shout, and then the barbarians really ran towards the Achaean tribe.

Barbarians are violent, less fond of using their brains, and often take things to extremes and retaliate by force, which is why they have a bad reputation, and why they will honor a foreigner as a king because of a crown.

They are easily incited by words, and there are not many wise men among the barbarians.

Achaeme tribes.

"The barbarians are coming!" the clansmen on the watchtower shouted hysterically.

"Everyone prepare, if the barbarians dare to come fifty steps closer to the tribe, there will be no mercy!" said Hadi, who opened his eyes and walked to the middle of the square.

"Yes!" said the many Achaeans, who stood in the outermost woods of the tribe, and stood behind the stone walls, all with their bows drawn, and the cast-iron arrows flashed with cold light, and soon the barbarians appeared from the other side of the woods, all brandishing their weapons and shields, and shouting and hula-la-la.

They look like a rabble, but the Achaean have never underestimated the strength of the barbarians.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of rapid movement through the woods, coming from the north, and it seemed to be crossing between the Achaean camp and the barbarian camp.

But it was useless for either side to see who he was, because this guy had almost no clothes on his body, and he was naked, only a few large leaves were hidden under his crotch, and he looked very much like a primitive person.

Throwing axes and wooden arrows attacked this figure at the same time, and in this case, it was either their own people or the enemy, and they all chose to attack, because they really didn't see who it was, and the guy was running too fast. (To be continued......)