The empress practiced in the city

Chapter 116

At this time, the flying horse has also accepted its fate. If they disagree, Hua Maqun may give it up, and people like Wu Zhao will not let it go easily.

Simply, Flying Horse simply closed its eyes and let Wu Zhao deal with it at will.

Fei Tianma also knew that Wu Zhao would not kill it, otherwise, how would it dare to close its eyes and let it be dealt with.

Wu Zhao smiled in satisfaction, and she was not polite. With one wave of her hand, a golden light shot out from her hand.

"Okay." Wu Zhao smiled lightly.

Fei Tianma slightly opened his eyes, staring at Wu Zhao blankly, "Okay, okay?"

In fact, the Flying Horse closed its eyes and relaxed its mind for a moment, but it didn't sense anything.

Wu Zhao nodded, "Of course it's fine, if you don't believe me, just touch your head."

The Flying Horse looked puzzled. Although it didn't know what Wu Zhao meant, it still followed Wu Zhao's words. One hoof lifted slightly and touched its own horse's head.

The flying horse was startled!
A circle has been put on its head at some point.

"This is?"

The flying horse looked puzzled.

"This circle is called the Curse of Tightening. It can decide your life or death in an instant, and it can also punish you in an instant," Wu Zhao explained.

Flying Horse shook his head, "Shouldn't you sign a human/demon agreement? Could it be that this curse is more powerful than a human/demon agreement? There will be such a terrible thing in the world?"

Flying Horse obviously doesn't believe it, it has always thought that the only way for human beings to gain the belief of monsters is to sign a human/demon contract.

"You don't believe it?" Wu Zhao smiled meaningfully, "Then I'll let you experience it."

In order to prove the authenticity of Wu Zhao's words, Flying Horse hesitated for a moment, then said, "Come on."

Wu Zhao's mouth turned up, and with a thought in his heart, he activated the incantation of the binding spell.

"hiss."

The Flying Horse neighed in pain. It felt that its head was about to explode. The pain was so severe that it didn't know what to do.

The whole body suddenly fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

Seeing this situation, the other fancy horses immediately backed up a few steps, looking at Wu Zhao in fear, but when their eyes fell on the flying horse, their eyes were full of sympathy.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, stop, stop, I don't want it anymore, master, oh, I'm dying, master, please forgive me, it hurts so much."

The flying horse felt that its head was about to explode. It could only beg Wu Zhao for mercy. Otherwise, if this situation continued for a long time, it would definitely die.

Wu Zhao stopped urging the spell, and said with a faint smile, "How is it? Do you still want to try?"

The flying horse slowly got up from the ground, its four hooves were still trembling, and when it heard Wu Zhao's words, the horse's head shook hastily, "No, no, never again."

Fei Tianma didn't want to try that kind of pain anymore, that kind of pain, it was so painful that the horse could not survive or die.

"Well, you don't want to take off the curse. No one in the world has the ability to remove the curse except me. Of course, you can try it too. However, I must remind you that when you try to remove the curse When you take this magic spell, it will be the day of your death." Wu Zhao said flatly, as if talking about an unimportant matter.

"Don't dare, dare not." Fei Tianma hastily lowered his head, as if Wu Zhao had seen through his mind and dared not raise his head.

"Leave one hundred and one fancy horses, we need mounts, and you leave with the rest of the fancy horses. When I need them, I will naturally call you," Wu Zhao said.

"Yes." The Flying Horse replied, and then hissed at all the piebald horses.

(End of this chapter)