My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

When Shars thought of this, he took one step across the sky and quickly came to the prison.

In the prison underground of the castle, all the cells were crowded at this time, full of soldiers from the Khorne clan and soldiers from the mixed race.

"Let's put this out! Damn it!" Patch the Smash Breaker was still roaring angrily, but he couldn't break free from the curse that eroded him.

"..." Scarbrand didn't speak, but kept thinking about how to get out.

Only Holy Light Morthus sat in the corner very leisurely.

Because Holy Light Morthas discovered that Brother Mian was missing, which means that Brother Mian must have run away immediately!

Dammit, you are so disrespectful, so disrespectful!

But if you think about it from another angle, if Brother Mian was not caught and was still hanging around outside, it is entirely possible to save himself!

Thinking of this, Holy Light Morthas felt relieved.

Anyway, I have no choice but to wait for a Mian brother to save everyone.

"Pa-ta..." At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and the Holy Light Morthas and Scarbrand soon saw the figure of 287 stepping into the underground prison.

It is indeed the leader of the cursed family, Shals!

"Why is this BOSS here?" Shengguang Morthas was nervous for a while.

 …

The other party is here to capture a prisoner to do some cruel, terrible, and evil experiments?

Thinking of this, Holy Light Demon Sassoon couldn't help being a little scared, and more...

Eager to try?

 …

"Khorne, Scarbrand?" Searles turned his gaze, and soon landed on Scarbrand.

After all, Scarbrand is the most powerful of the invaders, apart from Childumppa of the Moqi Clan!

"Hmph!" Scarbrand snorted coldly, but did not answer.

"Secret perception!" Sears understood, without talking nonsense, and raised his hand to cast the secret perception, checking Scarbrand and the strong Khorne clan present.

"It's strange...they don't have other curses on them... that is, the power of other cursed clans!" Shars quickly confirmed this matter.

Because Shalls thought, there is another possibility, that is, Scarbrand and others may be all bait!

It was the bait deliberately sent in by another even more powerful curse family powerhouse!

When Shars himself caught Scarbrand and put him in prison, in fact, he had already fallen into the other party's trick. Or curses unleashed into this cursed land!

But now, after Shals carefully inspected it, he still didn't find any aura of strength from Scarbrand or the other Khorne and mixed-race captives!

This shows that no other cursed clan participated in this war.

If this possibility is ruled out, then, what is going on?

After thinking for a while, Searles raised his hand, arousing the power of curse in Scarbrand, forcing Scarbrand to answer himself only by telling the truth.

"Scarbrand, before you stepped into this cursed place, did you encounter...the things around you disappeared inexplicably?"

"No!

"Scarbrand, have you teamed up with other cursed clans to bring curses and the like into here?

"No!"

"Scarbrand, what is your real purpose of stepping here?"

"Kill all (aee) you, conquer this place!

Searles asked more than a dozen questions in a row, but found nothing strange at all.

"Huh?" But at this scene, the Holy Light Morthas was stunned.

Items around you disappear inexplicably?

Why does this scene feel so familiar?

Could it be that……

Holy Light Morthas' eyes widened instantly, and an almost impossible possibility suddenly appeared in his mind!

Why did the big boss of the curse clan come here and ask these messy questions in an extremely flustered manner?

Could it be... that it was caused by Brother Mian?

No, no, no, no?

But think about it...

Apart from this possibility, there is absolutely no other possibility!

So Holy Light Morthas twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing what he should do.

"Strange..." At this time, Searles, who had failed to inquire, was extremely depressed, but there was nothing he could do.

For nothing of value could be obtained from Scarbrand.

Just when Shars was about to turn around and leave, a hoarse voice sounded from the corner of the prison.

"Fufurofurfur, Sals, I am here to tell you what happened?" Holy Light Morthas said in a mysterious and unpredictable manner.

"?" Shars was startled, and then he noticed Holy Light Morthas.

After careful observation, Shars discovered that the other party was not from the Khorne family!

Not Moqi, Hex, or Nurgle either!

Looks like some kind of new hybrid?

"What do you want to say?" Searles couldn't help asking as he cast his eyes on the Holy Light Morthas.

Seeing that Shars noticed him, the Holy Light Demon Sasston smiled evilly, and then opened his mouth slowly like an old magic stick.

"Do you think that your cursed clan won?

"No!"

"You are wrong, very wrong!"

"From the very beginning, you guys have been defeated!"

"because……"

"You have already fallen into the most terrifying, incomprehensible, and frightening thing in this sealed place..."

"The Curse of the Face!!!"

Holy Light Morthus whispered word by word, mysterious, evil, and filled with bursts of uncontrollable grinning...