I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 1100 Only Jumang Knife Can Save the Situation

"Sovereign, if you want me to say that this Mr. Mo is not related to our Beidou Sect. Not long ago, the disciples of the Beidou Sect suffered a catastrophe. It was all thanks to Mr. Mo. It is good that we did not pursue him. Now there is no need to help he."

"Sovereign, you have to worry about your body, Mr. Mo can handle it by himself!"

The elders of the Big Dipper Sect immediately became anxious, one by one scrambling to prevent the lazy curse king from going to death.

They were right in the first place, and if they tried to help in the state of the lazy Curse King, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to help much.

"What do you know!"

The lazy curse king's eyes were bloodshot, he gave a cold reprimand, turned his head to look at Beiming's deputy suzerain, and said angrily, "Beiming, why don't you help me get up quickly?"

Beiming deputy suzerain's eyes were red.

The lazy curse king really loves the curse world master.

After the Curse Lord was sealed back then, the Lazy Curse King didn't blame him, nor did he feel that it was a treasonous thing for the other Curse Kings to seal the Curse Lord, but in order to follow the Curse Lord, he left without hesitation.

At first, he didn't understand why the lazy curse king followed but didn't get close, and he didn't understand why the lazy curse king cast a curse on himself.

Now he understands.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and under the obstructive and pleading eyes of the elders of Beidouzong, he helped the lazy curse king up and put it in his arms.

"Sovereign Lord, do whatever you want."

Bei Ming's deputy suzerain said softly, "Bei Ming will always follow you."

A smile curled up on the lazy Curse King's lips.

Sure enough, he was still his closest subordinate and the most reliable.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, wiped it randomly with his hands, and punched the blood directly into the ground with the curse mark.

All of a sudden, there was a clicking sound. It was the sound of the exit opening in the underground secret room where Yun Qingcheng was located.

Now only the Jumang knife in that woman's hand can save the situation.

During the days when he and the Cursed World Master have been circling outside, he has not been able to observe the situation in the underground secret room from the water mirror, but if Yun Qingcheng is smart enough, he should be able to find the real Jumang knife fragment from the underground secret room, and recreate the Jumang knife. Forged, two in one.

As long as Master Curse gets the complete Jumang Saber, he can display three times, or even five times the strength!

At that time, the situation and situation will be completely reversed!
Clang!
In the sky, the Wrathful Curse King attacked again, condensing a punch of ultimate strength, and slammed on the golden bell cover fiercely.

Hearing a piercing piercing sound, the golden bell trembled, and suddenly became dim, and finally turned into a purple light, rushing back into Mo Bai's body.

Obviously, having withstood so many frenzied attacks from the Wrathful Curse King, the golden bell jar has also reached its limit.

"Curse World Lord, do you have any other means?".

The Wrath Curse King laughed strangely, but his eyes were terribly ferocious: "If not, then go to hell with me!"

He took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Mo Bai. The sharp sapphire blue claws pierced Mo Bai's chest as fast as lightning.

Mobai's eyes also turned red, ready to fight this wrathful curse king with his life.

However, at this moment.

woohoo-

A deep knife chant suddenly resounded across the sky, and immediately, everyone saw or saw a blade of light flying out from the center of the earth, and ruthlessly blasted on the body of the Wrathful Cursed King.

The light of the knife passed over the body of the Wrathful Cursed King, and suddenly sparks burst out.
(End of this chapter)