"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The masked man glanced at Mu Yun with disdain, then turned his head to look at the door of the Temple of the Dead, and said angrily: "When will the seal of this door be unlocked?"
Behind the masked man stood five or six burly men in the same attire, but judging from their respectful facial expressions, they seemed to be subordinates of the masked man who was speaking.
"It will take at least ten days to get back to the general!" one of the men responded, "but if this girl is willing to help, it will be much faster." As he said that, he glanced at Mu Yun.
"Stop dreaming!" Mu Yun refused before they could ask, "I will never help you unlock the seal!"
"Little girl, being tough is useless!" The masked man sneered, "Do you believe it or not? I will make you beg me to help me break the seal in a while!"
"What a joke!" Mu Yun still refused to be outdone, "Use whatever skills you have, if I bite it, I will write the character Mu backwards!"
"It's not up to you!" The masked man shouted softly, and his right palm suddenly covered the top of Mu Yun's head. A dark red light slowly emitted from his palm and slowly enveloped Mu Yun's entire head.
Mu Yun felt a sharp pain coming into her mind, and her whole body began to twitch involuntarily, but despite this, she did not even gnaw out a sound, her frown was knitted into a ball, and there was a lot of sweat on her pale face.
The beads were flowing down her cheeks, and in just a few seconds, the clothes all over her body were soaked with her own sweat.
"Little girl, you are really a ruthless character!" The masked man was slightly touched by Mu Yun's strength, and a look of admiration appeared on his face, "No one has ever been able to survive ten seconds of this general's soul-stirring attack.
Zhong, you, a little heavenly Dharma god, can actually persist for such a long time."
Mu Yun continued to fight against the extreme pain. It was as if the fighting energy and spiritual power in her body had been drained by some force. She had no feeling at all. Now only her natural mental power was left to support her whole body.
"Don't touch him!" Noyalan on the side woke up from her coma and yelled angrily, "Pah!" With a crisp sound, she was slapped hard on the face, "If you move again, I'll kill you!
"A masked man next to her threatened fiercely, and the murderous aura ejected from his eyes instantly made Noyalan shudder.
Mu Yun was still struggling painfully, and the dark red light began to spread towards her body and limbs, gradually covering her whole body. At this moment, her twitching and trembling became even more severe, and Noyalan looked at it for a while.
Feeling distressed, "I'll fight you!" No Yalan roared, and with the power coming from nowhere, he suddenly jumped in front of the masked man who cast a spell on Mu Yun. With a flip of his wrist, a dark short blade appeared.
Appeared in her palm, "Puff!" With a sharp sound, the short blade directly stabbed the opponent's cheek, poking a hole in the masked general's face, and a smelly and pungent brown liquid gushes out of the hole.
came out.
The masked general still stood there, staring coldly at the violent Noyalan. His two eyes glanced at the injured place on his cheek, and then at Noyalan, his face expressionless.
Authentic: "If you move again, I will let you be my subordinate's woman!" After saying this, he stretched out his right palm to grab No Yalan's right hand holding the short blade, and then forcefully pulled the short blade away.
The blade was pulled out from her face. Noyalan was stunned and stood there motionless.
"Woo!" The masked general swung his arm and threw Noyalan aside with a knife, and then shouted to the masked men behind him: "Watch her, if she moves again, I will let you deal with her!"
"Yes!" After the other masked men responded, they all looked at No Yalan with greedy eyes. No Yalan subconsciously held his hands on his chest and curled up into a ball, his eyes full of fear.