Although Mo Bai won this battle, he couldn't stir up too much joy.

First, it's because Cloud Fall City hasn't been rescued yet.

As for the second ......

He stared up at the sky, his face slightly cloudy, and the black glow flickered in his pupils.

In the spell mark in the body of the Lazy Spell King, he sensed the presence of another Curse King.

The last of the Seven Great Curse Kings, furious.

Anger stems from the irritability, hatred, and anger in the heart, leading to emotional loss of control and a strong desire for revenge.

This is a darker existence than the other six curse kings, and it is also the main black hand that sealed him back then.

The one who really wants to deal with him is not the Lazy Curse King.

The Lazy Curse King must have been used, or rather, deceived.

The curse shackle was put on by him willingly, and Mo Bai checked his memory as soon as he broke the Lazy Curse King.

Only then did he realize that his original intention was different from what he imagined.

He misunderstood the Sloth Curse King.

It's just a child who has gradually developed a paranoid mentality because he hasn't been cared for for too long.

The Lazy Curse King was just trying to seek his attention, and he might be murderous to Cloudfall.

But for him, no.

Realizing this, combined with the aura of the curse mark in the Lazy Spell King's body that belonged to the Rage Curse King, Mo Bai immediately understood that things were not so simple.

The curse is the one that the Wrath Curse King guides the Lazy Curse King to cast on himself.

In fact, it was to restrain him and limit the power he had after the seal was lifted.

Mo Bai felt angry that his own people were being used.

However, he also understood that this kind of emotion did not help things in any way, so he could only gradually calm down the restlessness in his heart, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the black fog that was still floating in the air.

The black mist floated in the air, and there was no other movement.

But just as Mo Bai's eyes were sharp, in the black mist, a faint light flashed violently.

He could see clearly, it was the Raging Curse King, the consciousness that remained in the curse mark of the Lazy Curse King!

"Hmph, I want to run!"

The cold glint in Mo Bai's eyes flashed suddenly, and he sealed it with one hand, and said coldly: "Curse shackles!" ”

To do such a thing to the Lazy Curse King!!

He also wants this wrathful curse king, and a good taste of the curse shackles!

He is the Curse King, and the curse he casts is different from the Lazy Curse King himself.

He was able to lock the consciousness and let the curse erode the essence directly from the consciousness!

The black fog also seemed to be aware of the danger.

The black mist that was originally drifting suddenly erupted into a shocking light at this moment, turning into countless black rays of light that swept out.

The light intertwined, and the black mist hid under the inky white curse, trying to escape the curse he was casting.

With a wave of the ink-white robe, I saw a gentle white mang burst out, directly wrapping the curse shackle along with the black mist, vowing to block the consciousness of the angry curse king.

Snort!

And under the light of the white mang, the black mist erupted into a snorting sound, and then it was quickly blocked, and in just a few minutes, it was completely restrained.

And yet the next second-

Mo Bai frowned.

The consciousness curse is really still a little difficult for him now.

The black mist was only restrained for a moment, and then immediately snorted, turning into a more delicate smoke, unable to even catch the curse.