As a villain, he relies on coquettishness to rise to power

Chapter 130 Paper Wedding Dress (130)

Yumu didn't give Miss Wu any chance to breathe. Miss Wu's body gradually became labored. At this moment, Miss Wu realized that she had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.

The strength of this woman in front of me is really terrifying.

Before, I just thought that he was an ordinary person who knew some martial arts, but the sword that this man took out now made it clear that it was not something that a mortal could possess.

Miss Wu gasped and looked at Yumu with fearful eyes. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

Yumu holds the silver sword with his fingertips. There are tiny flowers carved on the sword. You can't see clearly what flowers they are, but you can detect a sense of winding and winding from these flowers.

When she heard Miss Wu's words, she looked at her coldly with lowered eyes.

"How can a lowly species like you know my name?"

Miss Wu: "You!"

Yumu didn't give Miss Wu a chance to continue speaking. He flipped his long sword in his hand and struck Miss Wu mercilessly.

That speed was so fast that no one could even see it.

Miss Wu gritted her teeth and could only resist the blow.

While the two were fighting, suddenly, the tomb began to shake violently, as if the entire tomb was about to collapse in the next second.

Miss Wu, who was struggling to resist Yu Mu's attack, immediately looked panicked. His eyes subconsciously looked at the male corpse rolling out of the coffin. He looked worried, fearing that the stone from the tomb might fall on him.

In such a brief moment of confusion, Yu Mu's long sword passed through Miss Wu's body.

Miss Wu's pupils shrank and her eyes turned to look at Yumu.

The cold silver sword pierced her body, and Miss Wu could feel the blood surge and the tingling sensation in her body.

She reached out and grabbed the long sword on her chest with difficulty, and Miss Wu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her teeth stained with blood looked sinister, and she smiled gloomily at Yumu.

She said: "Do you think you can kill me like this? My body is -"

"Of course I can't kill you." Before Miss Wu could say anything, Yu Mu said indifferently: "How can we deal with a species like you and die in the same way as ordinary people..."

When Miss Wu was stunned, Yu Mu's left hand stood in front of her chest, and her fingertips were changing gestures dizzyingly. Suddenly, you might sometimes be dazzled to see that the girl's fingertips seemed to be shining with a faint silver light.

She raised her hand, her fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints, and were dyed with a shining cold color.

The girl was clearly standing calmly in front of her, her long eyelashes drooping indifferently, and her dark eyes looking at her like a pool of dead water.

But it was so quiet, but Miss Wu felt as if a mountain was standing in front of her. The moment the girl raised her hand, a strong sense of oppression pressed down on her without resistance.

Miss Wu's legs seemed to be filled with lead and she couldn't lift them up.

It's like a living creature encountering a natural enemy. It has no strength to resist at all. It can only stand there motionless, waiting for the natural enemy's punishment.

She could only stand there numbly and stiffly, waiting quietly and weakly for the moment when Yumu's fingertips fell.

The cold fingertips fell on the center of her eyebrows, and Miss Wu saw Yu Mu's cold and stern eyes, like a palace of a king and a god, inviolable in the nine heavens.