After a few ups and downs, Liu Yue had already carved a bloody path and rushed towards the golden tent of the King of the Huns standing at the front of the formation.
Fiery red and shining gold, it arrives in an instant.
In front of the golden royal tent of the King of the Huns, several guards suddenly woke up, shouted loudly, and stabbed Liu Yue with their spears in their hands.
Up, middle and down, the incoming force is divided into three parts, covering Liuyue's upper, middle and lower directions.
At the same time, the face of the Hun King, who was sitting high on the golden king's tent, also changed. He reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed the Bei Mu King beside him, and at the same time, he ducked backwards.
Hurry up, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted, Liu Yue's eyes flashed sharply.
Facing the sharp spear that covered her whole body, Liu Yue not only refused to avoid it, but instead rushed forward wildly.
He grabbed out his hands like ghosts, grabbed the two soldiers rushing towards him, and threw them towards the spear in front of him.
Blood splattered everywhere, and several spears immediately stabbed the person who was thrown towards them.
What she wanted was this momentary opportunity. Liu Yue kicked wildly, and kicked the soldier who was stabbed in front of her. She used the force to hang in the air and do a forward somersault, jumping over the heads of several people.
The guard who rushed to the side of the Hun King immediately raised his spear in the air and stabbed Liu Yue fiercely.
He was in mid-air, and a spear rushed under him.
Very close ahead is the King of the Huns.
There was a tense silence between the two opposing armies. Everyone's eyes were focused on the fiery red figure, and everyone's hearts were lifted.
With the dagger in her hand as a chest, Liu Yue did not avoid the spear that was stabbing her from the air. She didn't know when she put on the silver-white gloves and grabbed the spear that was stabbing her.
At the same time, he used his strength to rush forward, and with a sweep of the cold light in his hand, the sharp spear thrust from behind the Hun King was cut in half by Liu Yue.
He turned over and landed on the ground. The blood-stained dagger was firmly clasped on the neck of the Hun King who was dodging backwards. The blood dripped down and splashed all over the ground in silence.
Behind her, dozens of spears had pierced Liu Yue's back, almost touching the flesh on her back, but no one dared to move. All the Huns soldiers did not dare to move.