However, just as the general's sharp blade cut through the tender skin of his daughter's neck, Zuo De's face suddenly changed, his eyes were extremely frightened, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.

In the flash, the general's sword finally failed to slash, and was forced to stop it by himself. Not only that, he also forced all the sword energy and fighting energy he released. Otherwise, even if the sword was not cut, Armenis would have been torn into minced meat by his father's sword energy. But the price paid for this is equivalent to the general's full blown attack at the same time.

Misfortune never came alone. Just as Zuo Deqiang swallowed the bitter fruit he had planted, the attacks of Goron, Alex, Michelle and the famine knight Izriel all fell on him.

Despite having the Fighting Qi Guardian Armor that could not be easily shaken by the projection of the demigod plane, Zuo De, who had been injured for a while, was seriously injured. His figure paused, and the next moment, the Fighting Qi Storm broke out wildly, blowing his opponent away, and his figure took the opportunity to fly back to the distance.

At this time, Zuo De's face looked extremely ugly. He was almost crazy inside, and countless thoughts were boiling in his mind...

"Damn it! The curse of death! It turned out to be the curse of death! I will die the moment I kill her. Who is it? Who is plotting against me! The curse of death at the holy realm level was planted on Armenis? By the way! It was that woman, it must be the one who died fat woman, and only she has the strength. She wants to humiliate me~! But why?"

Just as General Zuode was in anger, outside the Black Mountain City, in the mission station of the Golden Sun Dynasty, the Desert King, who was dozing in the sea of ​​female flesh, suddenly opened his eyes. Her eyes glanced at the direction of the imperial capital with playful look, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she wanted to smile. However, the next moment, she shook her head slightly and sighed a long time ago, with a hint of obscure sympathy in her eyes.

"Little girl, the curse you exchanged for from me with your own body was really touched, but this time, did you win or lose..."

In the main hall of Snow Lion Castle, perhaps only one person here knows the reason why General Zuod suddenly stopped, that is Armenis.

Although she had just escaped by chance from the sickle of the God of Death, the expression on her face was not much fear or fear, nor was there any joy after escaping. Some were just a touch of bitterness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

After taking a few deep breaths, the general's mood had returned to peace. He looked at his daughter and said in a cold tone: "Amenis, you are really worthy of the 'pride' I have cultivated. In order to assassinate your father, I would come up with such a vicious means. But I'm a little curious. I can use a curse that is effective for me. I'm afraid that the only fat woman who eats sand is the only one who eats sand throughout the continent is that you have to do with her?"

Armenis was Armenis after all. Within just a few breaths, the sadness from the bottom of his heart was no longer visible. Instead, he was as elegant as a little witch as usual and "crawling"'.

"I beg for His Highness the King of Desert, and I also compensated her for one night, asking her to cast the curse on me, "death". And in order to meet my requirements and make this curse effective for all gods, His Highness the King of Desert has put a lot of strict restrictions on this curse. To be clear, this curse is only effective for one kind of person... Guess, my dear father, who is this kind of person...?"

Zuode's face became increasingly ugly because he already knew Armenis's answer.

Curse magic has relevant rules for curse magic. There are already very few curses that can work on the peak powerhouses of the Sacred Realm, and those with an immediate death effect are even rarer. It is not impossible to kill a peak of the Sacred Realm by a third party indirectly using a third party to curse it, but it requires setting extremely strict curse activation conditions.

The more harsh the conditions, the greater the damage to the indirect caster's backlash, and the higher the chance of the curse being successful. The Desert King is one of the most troublesome opponents of the Empire. As the general of the Empire, Zuode has long had a deep study of the curse magic that the Desert King is good at, so now it is not difficult to guess that condition.

"Is it a bloodline limited?"

Armenis smiled bitterly and replied, "Yes, my father, only the death and injury from blood relatives can this curse be activated. The more blood relatives, the stronger the curse is. If you killed me with your own hands, then you will definitely die."

"I am really worthy of being my daughter." Zuo De's face appeared with a very complicated expression and said, "Either do it or do it, it's a pity. You will betray me."

"No, it's not that I betrayed my father, but that in my father's heart, I'm a tiny existence. I'm even so small that you didn't even hesitate when you killed me..."

If this curse is made clear, there is actually no threat at all. Zode can do it as long as he doesn't kill Armenis himself. And if he didn't plan to kill his daughter with his own hands at the beginning, even if he just captured him alive and imprisoned, this terrible curse would not even have a chance to launch it.

The meaning of this curse of death is not so much used to frame Zuode, but rather Armenis is using his life as a bet to try to see clearly what he is in his father Zuode's heart.

As General Zuo De said, his daughter is a character that does not do anything or does anything. She has always been hesitant about how to choose. She neither wants to become a humanoid tool with no self in Zuo De's hands, nor does she want to easily betray the great father she has been awe since childhood, so she did this and gave the right to choose to her father.

Now the result has come out. After Armenis has overcome his initial grief, his body and mind have suddenly become relaxed, and he is even grateful that he does not have to bear any psychological burden on what he will do in the future.

Seeing his daughter's strange and dark smile, Zuo De suddenly felt uneasy, and he shouted loudly: "Joshua! Kill her immediately, don't give this unfilial son any chance to speak!"

However, the general's order was still a bit late, and he could not take action himself. It would be easier to rely on those young people alone to kill the young lady under the strict protection of Geron and others.

"Prince Dior, do you want to know about 'that boat'? I just happened to know something~!"
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