A wonderful performance? Su Luo didn't think it was that wonderful at all.
On the contrary, Su Luo was currently under unprecedented pressure.
Forty-nine dancers danced gracefully, and the seven-seven spinning formation surrounded Su Luo.
As their graceful figures spun in circles, it was like a stone thrown into a mirror lake, creating ripples.
As the ripples expanded, the gravity that enveloped Su Luo made it difficult for her to breathe.
At this moment, Su Luo seemed to have entered a state of mind, with graceful dancing figures all around her. Her head became heavier and heavier, as if she was dozing off, and her mind drooped down again and again.
Suddenly, Su Luo shuddered.
She suddenly woke up!
Su Luo subconsciously raised her head and looked towards Leng Qishao.
At this moment, Leng Qishao had a playful sneer on his lips. His beautiful deep eyes were evil and cold as he stared straight at Su Luo, flashing an evil light.
Very charming.
But Su Luo cursed in her heart: "Pervert!"
Leng Qishao could read minds, so even from a distance, he could understand what was in Su Luo's eyes. After understanding, he was not angry at all, but rather enjoyed it. His beautiful phoenix eyes were as bright as flowers, shining brightly.
Su Luo refused to dance to seduce him, so she chose a life-or-death path.
These forty-nine dancers are not just dancers, they are also powerful warriors with considerable strength. Otherwise, the Seven-Seven Pirouette Dance would not be able to exert such power.
Su Luo realized that she could still hold out at first by simply resisting, but as time went by, the attack power of the Qiqi Pirouette Dance became stronger and stronger, and she could no longer resist it.
Therefore, blindly defending will only lead to death in the end, and only by actively attacking can there be a slight chance of survival.
No wonder Leng Qishao said that this is a road where one is likely to die.
As they spun without stopping, Su Luo, even with her eyes closed, still felt dizzy and nauseous.
The pirouette dance was extremely soft, like a weeping willow swaying in front of her eyes.
How could one counter the attack of the Seven-Seven Pirouette Dance? Ultimate softness? Would it require ultimate strength to break it?
Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Su Luo's eyes, and she looked towards Leng Qishao.
At this moment, Leng Qishao's eyes were as cold as an eagle's, deep and charming, with an evil light shining on them.
Su Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of coldness in them.
The wind brought by her dancing blew her ink-black hair.
Su Luo looked at Leng Qishao and smiled faintly. Through her cold eyes, she conveyed a message to him: the Seven-Seven Pirouette Dance is not that great.
When Leng Qishao saw the confident Su Luo, his eyes became evil and weird, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
At this moment, Su Luo "Puff——"
A mouthful of blood spurted in front of her, staining her chest red.
Leng Qishao stared at Su Luo indifferently. The Seven-Seven Pirouette Dance, which she mentioned was not so amazing, made her vomit blood.
Su Luo stared at Leng Qishao with a strange and mysterious smile on her lips. Such a look made even a strong person like Leng Qishao feel creepy.
What is this girl trying to do? Leng Qishao became more alert.
At this moment, Su Luo took out a tube of bright red lipstick, applied it to her lips, took a deep breath, and then opened her scarlet lips, brewing a hideous and distorted expression!
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