It stands to reason that for a top powerhouse in the continent of this level like the Farewell Blade, the Desert King's deliberate ridicule and ridicule would not have worked, but what happened to the old monster was so weird that his state of mind that had already been cultivated to the point of not being shocked was also completely collapsed.

"Dead fat woman, what vicious curse have you put on me?"

Although the current desert king is no longer the fat girl like the mountain, I am afraid that she will not be able to get rid of the title of fat woman in her life.

"This is the latest curse I 'developed' on my dear little beauty, how about it, old knife, it feels good to be young again, and it can also give you the capital to seduce men!"

The Desert King said with a smile, the curse she put on the Death Blade was suddenly the "Beauty Curse" that had been completed by mistake on the little ogre, and looking at the old knife's appearance at the moment, it was obvious that this curse had been developed by the Desert King with more weird functions.

The old knife seemed to have noticed the abnormal changes in his body at this time, he grabbed his towering chest in disbelief, touched his tender face again, and said with a face full of surprise: "Dead fat woman, you actually turned me into a woman, you, you dare to humiliate me like this......"

"Oh, even though you're complaining and looking like you want to eat me, how do I feel like you're happy in your heart?"

"Damn!" I don't know if it was broken by the Desert King's way, so he was annoyed and angry, and the Death Blade rushed towards the Desert King again, he was obviously unreserved, fast as lightning, and his body was like a ghost, but he had just rushed halfway, and suddenly his footsteps stopped, and the whole person stopped and half-knelt on the ground, one hand tightly covered his lower abdomen, as if he was enduring some terrible pain.

"What's going on with this curse?"

The smile on the Desert King's face became strange again, and she grinned at the Death Blade and said, "Hehehe...... Do you think it's that easy to be a woman? In addition to rejuvenating you and turning you into a super beautiful girl, my curse will also come with a little 'little thing', for example, so that you can also feel the 'all kinds of little pain' that you have to endure as a woman from time to time. ”

Someone once said that the pain that women endure when breeding the next generation is even more than the pain caused by being cut by the tip of a knife and bombarded by magic, but a top dark walker of this level like the Blade of Death, the ability to bear pain is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, even if he is really burned with a knife, he can not change his face, but he will be in pain at this moment, and it is obvious that the curse of the Desert King is definitely not so simple.

"Hey, hey, hey...... After you fall under my curse and become a 'real' woman, you will endure all the things that a woman will go through, and cherish them. For example, after you have endured the pain that the bride had to go through on your 'wedding night', guess what's going to happen next?"

The Blade of Death held his lower abdomen in his hands, trembling all over, and through his internal ability to see, his Shadow Fighting Qi actually discovered an incredible thing for him after a circular exploration in his body, and found a young life in his lower abdomen that had just taken shape and was still growing rapidly.

"This ...... This is...... What is this...... What ......"

"Hahahahaha...... How about the old knife, I'm going to be a 'grandfather' soon, no, how does it feel to be a 'mother'?" The Desert King leaned back with a smile, and the sixth-order Sacred Domain powerhouses who were eager to try and plan to step forward to participate in the siege before actually began to retreat at this moment.

What are you kidding, as a legendary figure with a face on the Dota Continent, who shows his face here is not a hero, a reclusive master of the world, or a pillar of the country, as long as he reports his identity wherever he goes, he will become an existence admired by thousands of people in an instant.

Even if they are defeated in battle, it will not be a big deal, after all, there is an invincible monster in this world that can crush everything, and whoever is the enemy will end up in a miserable defeat, and it is not a shame to lose, but it is an honor to be alive, so for the inhabitants of the strong world, defeat is never frightening.

However, this was before the Desert King's "Curse of Beauty" turned out.

Death is not terrible, defeat is not the end, in all fairness, even if it is made into a dying old man or a young beautiful girl by the curse of the Desert King, it is nothing, especially the latter, for the old monsters who are not too young, they can have a chance to regain their youth, even if it is only a short and dreamlike experience, even if even the physical gender will be reversed, it will also make people happy, after all, this is all "forced", isn't it.

However, if you are really like a woman, on the battlefield, pregnant and giving birth in full view of everyone, no matter how tough your soul is, how firm your faith is, and how thick your skin is like a city wall, I am afraid that you will no longer have the courage to live in this world.

So all the men on the battlefield, except for a few strong women, were retreating, eager to hide at the back of the army. The Desert King was able to exert such a strategic deterrent effect by relying only on a non-lethal curse. Not only the little ogre, but even the Desert King himself probably didn't fully anticipate it.

At this moment, there were waves again in the rear of the battlefield, and more than a dozen fat and strong one-eyed ogres, with the blessing and assistance of several two-headed or three-headed ogre shamans, rampage into the battlefield and killed the ogre King Kong.

As mentioned before, the one-eyed and multi-headed are both atavistic phenomena of ogres, and they are the manifestation of the awakening of the blood power of the ancient cyclops and the three sirens in the ogre's body.

However, the nascent Black Hand Ogre Tribe, since the young children were rescued by Goron and hidden in the haunted gold mine, their bodies were transformed by some mysterious power, and the one-eyed and multi-headed ogres exploded, and the traditional ogres became a rare species.

At this moment, this group of ogre assault troops, each with the strength of a fifth-order war king, with the strong racial talent of the ogre, any adult one-eyed ogre is enough to match the fifth-order peak powerhouse of other races.

Originally, there were still many sixth-order holy domains on the battlefield, and it was not the turn of this group of ogres to be so arrogant, but at this time, these battlefield killing gods were either frightened away by the "beauty curse" of the Desert King, or they were fighting with the cannibal King Kong incarnated by Golon. Ordinary warriors face this group of ogre's giant maces, shamanic lightning chains, and are harvested in pieces. In addition, there are flesh and blood totems at work, and for a while, this group of ogres killed a flesh and blood avenue on the battlefield, leading directly to Xiao Golon's side.

Goron also discovered this team, incarnated as a pale fire-haired giant, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and slammed the ground with his full strength, and suddenly more than ten flame burst nova totems were summoned by him, and a few seconds later, more than a dozen mushroom clouds rose on the battlefield, and against the backdrop of the hot scene, the little ogre who incarnated as the cannibal king Kong had hugged the one-eyed and one-horned ogre who rushed to the front of the ogre team.

"Boss, you, you're finally back, you really didn't abandon us......"

The one-eyed fat man with this terrible howl is none other than the good brother who grew up with Goron, the former war leader of the Black Hand Tribe, and the son of King Mogar, Choiba. The two ogres didn't bother to exchange pleasantries after making out of each other's affection, and while the opponent's battle array was chaotic, the group regrouped and killed back towards the heavily surrounded Mandala Fort. After a short time, after meeting up with the Black Hand Legion who had come to meet him, Goron finally entered the castle with his men.

At this moment, the Mandala Fort has been transformed into a different appearance by the flames of war, the breath of the former nouveau riche has long been replaced by the smell of blood, rust and gunpowder, and the temporary city wall is broken everywhere, as if it will fall down at the slightest touch, but the black blood stains and terrifying murderous intent that come out of the cracks in the city wall are telling the little ogre that this broken temporary city wall has swallowed up how many ignorant and naïve, stupid and crazy souls have been swallowed.

There are a lot of people who came to greet the little ogre, including the clansmen of the black hand ogre, the members of the black hand legion, and the members of the Black City Chamber of Commerce.

But this is not all the faces that the little ogre is looking forward to seeing, the leader of this group of people is none other than Goronna's uncle Amanda who has the title of "the first beauty in the continent", he is wearing a cloak and armor at the moment, although he is covered with blood stains and filth, the armor is also damaged in many places, and the white and gray skin is exposed, but the image is not the slightest embarrassment, and the smile on his face is even more warm and charming.

Seeing her nephew, who had been untransformed and covered in bloodstained flesh, Amanda stepped forward, opened her arms and gently hugged him into her arms, just a simple sentence of "You're back", which made the little ogre almost lose control of his emotions and burst into tears on the spot.

"Auntie, where is Aunt Michelle, why didn't I see her, is she hurt?" After his mood stabilized a little, Goron forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and tentatively asked Amanda.

Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen again, Amanda's eyes dimmed suddenly, and then looked at the top of the castle, where was a broken women's armor, standing at the top of the castle, while the gauntlet tightly grasped the flagpole beside him, and the banner fluttering in the wind hunted and flew on the top of the armor, like a never-say-die statue of the god of war.