When the two were less than a meter apart, Tang Zimei stabbed Situ Kunpeng in the chest.
At this moment, the blood flowing from Situ Kunpeng's chest was no longer bright red, but black.
The entire area was stained black by the deadly poison.
Situ Kunpeng's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, as if he wanted to say something to Tang Zimei.
Unfortunately, he couldn't make a sound at all.
Because of the torrential rain of pear blossom needles, almost everything about him was sealed off.
This filled Situ Kunpeng's eyes with endless despair.
Never before had he felt so utterly hopeless.
He always believed that no one in this world could truly kill him.
Even if all the powerful figures from the Dragon King Palace joined forces, they couldn't do anything to Situ Kunpeng.
Because he possesses a final, evil magic to save his life.
If this technique is used at midnight, even if one suffers severe injuries, one can escape and be reborn.
pity.
This vengeful woman in front of him gave him no chance to live.
Now, there's still some time before midnight, so it seems I won't have a chance.
He originally wanted to tell Tang Zimei that he wasn't the only one who killed her parents and wiped out her family.
I was just an assassin; there were other people behind me.
However, he could no longer say anything he wanted to say.
As the poison took effect layer by layer, the severed parts of his legs no longer served their previous purpose.
He lost both legs once again.
His upper body tumbled and he fell to the ground.
Black sap began to ooze from the previously severed area.
This is blood from poisoning.
However, due to the high toxicity of the substance, the blood, which was originally an aqueous solution, has now become viscous.
Situ Kunpeng's breathing became increasingly difficult. He lay on the ground, looking at Tang Zimei in despair.
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