However, despite being full of anger, Dekechun had no other choice but to swallow all his resentment and dissatisfaction. Otherwise, there was no other way. He was not as strong as others, and there was no talisman. Resistance meant death.
Dekechun doesn't want to die.
Even if I can just survive.
For the gods, as long as they live long enough, there is hope for everything.
A talisman, no matter how powerful it is, has a fatal flaw: as long as the person who casts the spell dies, and if the person being cursed has not done anything to disobey the caster before his death, the talisman in the person's body will automatically dissipate with the caster's death.
The saying goes that Chen Changan is the one who cast the curse, and Dekechun is the one who is cursed. If Chen Changan dies one day, and Dekechun survives that day, then Dekechun will be free.
That's the truth.
So now Dekechun is still quite confident.
Mortal monks face many dangers and die quickly, but it is different for gods. They have the bonus of immortal energy and can have a long life. They cannot die so easily. Moreover, they are an important branch of the Deke family and a noble and upper-class god. It is impossible for them to go to war, so their chances of survival are very high.
He believes it.
As long as he could endure it, one day he would be able to survive the mortal cultivator Chen Changan in front of him.
It doesn’t matter whether the enemy is strong or not. What matters is to outlast them.
The cultivators of the God Clan all have the bonus of immortal energy. What they compete with is no longer their own efforts and talents, but their family background and vitality.
"Well, I'm leaving now. You should remember everything that happened today. Before you tear up my talisman, you'd better keep a low profile, or I'll make you pay!"
Chen Changan began to invoke a trace of power from the Dragon Soul Locking Spell. In an instant, Dekechun felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, as if a butcher knife was clamped on his neck. The power of death was so strong that he felt as if he could go to hell at any time.
"My dear, I know I was wrong. I remember it. I really remember it. I will never betray you. Oh my God, what did I do? I am such a good God!"
Dekechun said tremblingly.
Start playing the emotional card.
But Chen Changan remained unmoved.
When Dekechun raised his head.
He has left.
Dekechun looked around and found that there was no one there. He stood up and felt dizzy. It seemed as if everything that had just happened was a dream and it was a little unreal.
I am a powerful god, how could I allow myself to be insulted by a mortal cultivator
But the next moment, the spirit egg in his body vibrated violently, and Dekchun realized that everything that had just happened was real.
It's not a dream, nor is it something far away.
Just the moment before.
"Oh my god! I have brought shame upon the Death Clan, and I cannot even tell you that two of my brothers died. What should I do? I need to turn this lie into reality!"
Two pawns died.
De Kechun didn't know what to do for a moment.
After thinking for a while, he looked towards the thunder abyss in the distance.
I came to the lower world to protect this place and prevent the mortal monks from causing trouble. When I came to the lower world just now, my superiors also said very seriously that I must not go to the Thunder Abyss for no reason. It is a forbidden place for the gods and will kill you.
"My guys, I'm sorry, you guys have to take the blame for this, I'm so sorry!!"
Soon, Dekechun figured out how to arrange for the two powerful gods who had just been killed by Chen Changan.
The story goes like this. One afternoon, there were thunder and lightning in the Thunder Abyss. The three of them drank some wine. The two guys looked at the thunder in the sky and finally couldn't help it. The wine made them brave and they insisted on going into the Thunder Abyss to take a look. I was also unable to stop them because I was drunk, so... the two guys never came back.
Well, this story is crude, but it works.
The pots are all dead.
My crime does not deserve death.
…
At the cottage.
"Are these people really here to take a look? That's impossible. There are a thousand of us here, and eight hundred of them would sneak to the Great Wall to get information that they shouldn't have. How could these people be so quiet? There must be something fishy going on."
"Do you want us to go over and take a look at the situation?"
"That's not right. Everyone else is asleep. It's not a good idea for us to rush over now. Besides, there are children and girls in the house!"
"It's just because of the girls that it's so cool. Just think about it, two grown men, a little girl, a grown girl, and a golden eagle at the door. God knows what they are doing!"
When speaking.
Several swordsmen laughed lewdly.
"Brother, what you said makes sense. Let's go and take a look!"
"No, I think we should think of a very smooth way!"
At this time, an older swordsman spoke up to stop the young men from acting impulsively.
"Brother, what do you say? We'll listen to you!"
"Yes, brother, what you said makes sense, we have no objection!"
The swordsmen spoke.
The middle-aged swordsman pondered for a few seconds and said, "Well, two of you go over to the other side and set a fire there, and then we rush over and knock on their door. No, we forcefully and accidentally blast it open to see what they are doing!"
"Oh my god, this is a great method. It doesn't offend anyone and gets the job done. Great, great, great, I agree!"
"I agree, this is a good method!"
"Okay, let's do it!"
"Okay, brothers, the two of us will go over to prevent the fire, you guys wait again!"
"no problem!"
soon.
The two swordsmen left quietly.
Not long after, a raging gas fire broke out not far away on the opposite side.
"It's on fire, it's on fire, it's bad, everyone, get out, the granary is on fire, brothers, put out the fire quickly, there's a spy, there's a spy here!"
Boom~~~
There was a loud bang of an explosion.
A strong light illuminates the dark earth.
"Brothers, put out the fire quickly. This is our surplus food and the children's hope!"
"Dear guests, dear guests, please come out and help us!"
"Dear guests, please come out quickly, the fire is very fierce!"
The golden eagle has just woken up.
Just see.
Five burly men rushed over.
He instantly bypassed Xiao Jin and broke open the door of the cabin.
Then the five people saw clearly.
Inside the house.
Several people were confused.
"Ah~~~ hooligans, get out, get out quickly, ah~~~ Senior brother, drive them out quickly!"
Zhixi screamed, terrified.
"Guardians of the North, aren't you going too far by trespassing into our cabin like this?"
Swish, swish, swish!
The dog-head axes were flying wildly in the house. Chen Changan stood up and spoke coldly.
There was a hint of murderous intent in those eyes.