185. Chapter 185 The target of public criticism 12
In this world, no one dares to confront so many forces. This Liu Yue is so arrogant and confident that people want to completely destroy her.
With a cold wave of his hand, everyone in the dark night moved.
If you can't get it, then destroy it.
No country can ever obtain such extraordinary talents, absolutely not.
The four forces were still in a stalemate at first, but now the spearhead has turned and they are all targeting Liuyue.
The night is moving, and there are many shadows.
With her body like a sharp sword, Liu Yue rushed forward without any hesitation.
The five fingers of his hand were waving rapidly on the surface of the piano, and the tuneless sound of the piano was a continuous one, hoarse and without any rhythm.
However, as soon as the string came out, blood immediately splattered everywhere.
No one can resist the lightning-like wind blade, no one knows where the wind blade will shoot, and no one has seen Liuyue's ghostly flash.
He had obviously rushed to her side one moment, but the next moment, she turned around and moved behind him.
The knife had clearly struck her, but the next moment, the knife struck her own body.
Not fast, definitely not as fast as them, but unpredictable, and the route he took was simply weird and unbelievable.
The sharp sound of the piano resounded through the night sky, and the invisible wind blade was like a sharp knife harvesting everything.
Stepping over all those who stand in the way, sweeping away all those who want to stop her from moving forward.
Amidst the sound of the piano, a crescent-white dress was splashed with bits of bright red, just like the red plum blossoms in the winter snow, blooming coquettishly.
He kept his feet on his feet, his black hair rose to the sky, and he was as handsome as the moon god. His face was as cold as iron.
Wherever it passes, no one dares to wipe its edge.
When the leaders of the four forces saw this, murderous intent flashed in their brows, and the four of them joined forces to kill Liu Yue in the encirclement.
Such a strong person must not leave her alive.
The night wind is blowing, but the early spring is cold and gloomy.
The shadow of the moon dances, and the whole place feels like killing.
The four leaders took action without waiting. Before the sharp sword hit Liu Yue, the sound of tearing the air had already broken through the air.
Senhan's power came rapidly from four directions, unparalleled, and the air froze in an instant.
Attacking from all directions, there is no gap.
Liu Yue, who was surrounded in the middle, was about to die.