Chapter 560: He's Jealous of Everything About the Curse Lord!
Could it be that the strongest knife technique is the sentence mang knife technique?
She suddenly remembered what her husband said, about the story of one of the twelve witch ancestors. Jumang was killed by the betrayer, and finally the original god turned into a knife, which was a Jumang knife.
Jumang knife, if nothing else, should be the strongest knife.
The strongest sentence mang knife, the evolved knife technique, is not the strongest knife technique?
She actually made a mistake and learned the sentence mangdao technique?!
This realization shocked her...
Regarding the origin of her husband, who was divided into two people, Yun Chengcheng didn't even dare to think about it! How horrible that must be!
"You've mistaken someone." Faced with the black robe's questioning, Yun Chengcheng was determined.
She's not the Lord of the Curse of Narausch!
There is obviously a person who is more suspicious than himself - Mo Bai!
Why did she take the blame for that soul?
"No, let the deity check it, in the depths of your soul, there should still be the corrosive blood curse imprint left by the deity. As long as the deity is immortal, as long as the seven of us are immortal, the evil curse imprint in your body will never disappear......"
One of the black-robed high priest's hands pressed on the spiritual domain of the eyebrows of Cloud Falling City.
And thenβ
The sound stopped abruptly.
The light gray pupils suddenly shrank, "Impossible! What about branding? What about the brand of the Corrosive Blood Curse? How could it be gone? β
Cloud Fall City β_β
It's strange to have it.
Because she's not a duck at all.
"No...... How can this be......"
The expression of the black robe was a little frenzied, and after a long time, he calmed down a little, and then, staring at her with a terrifying look, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, "Say!" How did you use to dissolve the blood curse imprint left by the deity? β
Yun Chengcheng's breathing suddenly became difficult.
Man is a sword, I am a fish.
It's just that the limbs are tied, and the neck has to be pinched into chopsticks by this old monster, this feeling of being pinned down by people is really unpleasant.
[Ma Ma, deep in your husband's soul, there is indeed a brand of corrosive blood curse. Although Wo devoured the corrosive blood curse and lifted the curse, the brand had not yet been removed. γ
Xiaobai's voice suddenly came to mind.
[Is there such a thing? Cloud Allure was surprised.
[Yes, Wo seriously suspects that the curse master that the black robe is looking for is your husband. Because in the depths of your husband's soul, there are a total of seven evil curse marks, accompanied by seven very vicious curses, which have now been eaten three and a half, and in two days, the fourth will be eaten clean. γ
Hearing this, where else is there not to understand in Cloud Allure City.
Her husband, Jun Mobai, is the curse lord.
is the big guy that Qingluan is afraid of, and he has the ability to reach the sky!
"Say! How did you get rid of the brand?! Say it!!! β
The black-robed high priest was already in a state of madness, with a pair of light gray pupils flashing with crazy jealousy, "Why, why can you do anything, why are you the one who is favored by the heavens?" Why is the pinnacle of the spell seal technique not the deity? β
The nature of the black robe is jealousy.
He is jealous of everything that curses the Lord of the World!
Especially jealous that the Lord of the Curse World can always reach heights that he can't reach!
You must know that this curse is imprinted, but the seven of them have spent half of their body strength to condense it!