The Almighty Summoner

After the figure fell to the ground, another white figure followed, like a steel nail, straight into the ground.

"Say, where is the cursed warrior from the underworld now?" Mu Yun pressed her toes against the throat of Orlando who was lying on the ground, her eyes were fixed on his eyes, as if she wanted to see through him, and her right arm But holding Nuo Yalan who was in a coma.

"Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!" Orlando's face was pale at this moment, and there was no trace of life in his eyes, like a zombie lying there.

"How dare you speak hard!" Mu Yun sneered, "Do you think you won't feel pain after casting the blood curse to revive your soul?" She stretched out her right palm, and suddenly a dense black mist spewed out from her palm. It was faintly mixed with countless mournful cries.

"You actually know Soul Eater!" Orlando's pale face began to twitch due to nervousness and fear at this time, losing its color, and the twitching appearance of the stiff muscles was extremely ugly, making Mu Yun feel sick, "Crack!" She raised her foot and kicked the dead man in Orlando on the head, "If you don't want to suffer, just tell me!" She thought of the dead people in Tiandu City, and the murderous aura in her body overflowed crazily.

"I, I really don't know where they are!" Orlando shook the dead man's head vigorously and replied.

"It seems that I have to help you remember!" Mu Yun stopped talking nonsense, and pressed down with his right palm, and the black mist in his palm suddenly penetrated into Orlando's brain like a poisonous snake, "Ah !!!" Heart-piercing screams echoed in the valley, and the snow on the trees, flowers and plants were all shaken off.

"Say it or not!" Mu Yun said sharply.

"Ah!! I really don't know!!" Orlando yelled under the pain of his soul being tortured, "You, please spare me!!" His whole body began to tremble violently, just Like being electrocuted.

"He doesn't know, you, don't ask him." At this moment, Nuo Yalan, who was supported by Mu Yun, woke up, and she looked helplessly at the painful Orlando on the ground.

"Princess Nuoyalan!" Mu Yun looked at the other party with concern, "Why are you awake? Didn't you get injured by his blood curse just now?"

"If you hadn't stimulated his soul, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up in this life!" Nuo Yalan looked at Mu Yun gratefully, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

"Uh, don't look at me like that, please, Your Highness." Mu Yun let go of Nuo Yalan's hand in embarrassment, and then hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, do you know the traces of those cursed warriors? ?”

Princess Nuoyalan didn't answer, just took a step forward, stretched out her right leg and kicked Orlando's cheek fiercely, "Boom!" With a muffled sound, Orlando was immediately kicked to the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth. A large cloud of dark green liquid.

"How dare you touch this princess!" Nuo Yalan regained her spirit, "See if I don't knock out all your teeth!" After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and kicked up her feet again, continuing to baptize Orlando's dead face.

"Bang bang bang!" Nuo Yalan finally stopped due to lack of energy after counting ten feet in a row. She looked at Orlando who had passed out on the ground panting, and finally calmed down a little.

"Uh, Your Royal Highness, don't kill him," Mu Yun looked at Nuo Yalan with some embarrassment, "I still have something to ask him."

"Boom!" Nuo Yalan stepped forward and kicked Orlando again, but this kick hit his right rib, "Don't pretend to be dead, I have something to ask you! If you dare to lie, see if I don't fix it properly. you!"

"Hehehe," Orlando, who was completely unrecognizable on the ground, laughed at this time, "Your Highness, are you tickling me? Ah!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yun used his right palm covered in black mist to strike again. depress.

"Tell me honestly, who did you learn the blood curse revival technique from?" Mu Yun stared at Orlando expressionlessly.