God Level Demon

“Okay, I promise. ”

Again and again, the bad fortune crow has promised Chapin's blackmail, because if you don't, it's estimated that the damn human race will go wild and really kill itself.

For its own small life, it had to promise to compensate Xiaping for 500 billion federal dollars as a purchase of life money.

“Nice. Nice to meet you, Junjie.” Xia Ping patted him on the shoulder, indicating that the other party's decision was correct, but he turned his eyes and seemed to be able to do nothing about it, even if it was now agreed that the monster would regret it.

After all, the other party is not human, and there is no bondage.

It's just that he thought about it a long time ago, and when the demon battlefield is over, he can take the bad luck crow and bring it into the human world, and it won't be his turn to refuse.

Death without consent.

“Huh, stupid human.” The evil crow's eyes revealed the light of fornication. In fact, Xiaping knew what he was up to. He simply wanted to take it away after the battlefield of the demons had ended.

The problem is, more than two months before the end of the battlefield, in such a dangerous place, it always has the chance to escape for so long.

Once it finds the void, it won't be the shameless man's turn, and it will leap with fish and fly with birds and skies, ignoring that stupid human promise.

“Wait for me. ”

Bad luck crow teeth, inner smile, wait, stupid human, wait to cripple this human, then leave the demon battlefield, it is not the human's turn to speak.

I want it to pay $500 billion in federal dollars. Fuck him!

But the inner mind thought so, but it still seemed like it was very meat painful, as if it was actually hundreds of billions of federal coins.

“System, is there any way to lock this monster up and not threaten me?” As soon as Xiaping's consciousness moves, he asks the system how to do it.

After all, he still has more than two months to stay on the battlefield of the demon. If he stares at this demon at all times, he will have a lot of energy involved and must find a way to conquer it.

“Host, there's a thing called a demon control charm, worth 20 million hatred.” Systematically, "said the host," if the host plants this charm on this wretched crow, and the mind moves, the hellish crow can be controlled. ”

“At that time, it is the servant of the host, deal with whatever you want, instantly turn it into soft shrimp, even take its life, like the mythical Sun Wukong with a tight curse. ”

“But it has a disadvantage that requires the host to possess extreme mental power, otherwise it will be controlled by the other party and must be used with caution. ”

“And you can only control the monsters under the Nine, beyond this realm, and you cannot enslave them. ”

20 Million Hate Value, Demon Charm Control?!

“Good stuff. ”

Upon hearing this, Xia Ping's eyes lit up, and he knew immediately that the demon control charm was a good thing, and if placed on a bad luck crow, he would get a good fighter.

They can even ambush each other in demonic communities, serve as undercover agents and obtain a great deal of information.

You can also extort a lot of money.

This is nothing more than a move to make this bad luck crow lose money and convert his army.

“Unfortunately, this demon control charm is too expensive, it actually requires 20 million hatred value. If it is less, we can exchange 10 pieces for 8 pieces or something, and enslave a group of demon queen descendants, then there will be a good show. ”

Xia Ping felt a little sad.

“Redeem! ”

Soon after, he had an extra black wax engraved with a mysterious array and a strange soul smell.

And his hatred decreased by 20 million, leaving only 25 million.

“What is this thing? ”

The bad luck crow immediately noticed that Xiaping suddenly had an extra black charm on his hands, and he instinctively felt that it was definitely not a good thing and seemed to pose a huge threat to himself.

“Of course it's good stuff.” Xia Ping immediately infiltrated his mind, completely refined this black charm, and then slapped it on the head of the bad luck crow with a big hand.

What?!

The bad luck crow tried to escape, instinctively feeling extremely dangerous, but at this time it was badly injured and could not escape at all, but watched this black charm pour into its own mind.

Boom ~ ~

Suddenly, this black charm turned into a black light that blended deep into its soul.

“What the hell is this?” The evil crow screamed, his mental power vibrated, trying to drive the black light out, and all his demonic powers flourished.

“Go on.” Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of cold, and the power of his pounding soul shook, more than dozens of times stronger than his peers, equivalent to a master, even a raven of bad fortune.

When this power of the soul is instilled, the black light flourishes, seemingly gaining a constant strength, the army overwhelms, destroying and decaying the defenses of the ravenous crows.

“No!” exclaimed the raven, thumping, this black light hole penetrated everything and penetrated into its soul, as if it were a seed, just standing there, sprouting its roots.

Even if it wanted to exclude it now, that was impossible, and it was already parasitic.

It just feels that its soul seems to have an underworld connection to this damned human being, as if the other person's mind moves to destroy its own soul.

“This symbol is called the Demon Control Charm.” Xia Ping smiled and looked at the crow of bad fortune, "Now that I have planted this charm on you, then your life and death are under my control. ”

“If you dare to do anything to my detriment, a thought will kill you and weigh you down. ”

What?!

When I heard that, the face of the doomed crow was green. It was the home of the doomed crow, the king's race, and in ancient times it was a powerful shock, and it was known as the Messenger of Hell, and humans didn't know where it was.

But now that he has become a servant of this shameless human being, he has been planted with what kind of demon control charm. Life and death are under the control of each other. Isn't that the servant of the other?

Shame, shame, shame!

Nor does it feel that the other person is lying, because it feels deep in its soul and does appear a power in the underworld, as if its body will not be under its control as long as Xiaping passes the order.

Now it's completely a puppet of this damn human being!

“It's over, it's over. ”

The bad luck crow regretted the greenery. I knew this human being was so cruel, so weird, I wouldn't bother him to kill him. Now, instead of taking each other as slaves, I became each other's servants. Is there anything more tragic in the world?