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"Don't meddle in other people's business!"
"This guy is our prey!"
They actually deflected the darts with their swords, their faces full of the pride of martial artists.
A glint of light flashed in Tang Jiaren's eyes as he seized upon this fleeting opening.
He took a deep breath and then exhaled!
A colorless and odorless poisonous mist instantly sprayed towards their faces.
Tang Clan's ultimate technique: Poison in the mouth.
Sakon and Ukon were greatly alarmed and quickly held their breath and stepped back, but they still managed to inhale a trace of it.
The two were both shocked and furious, but Tang Jiaren's attack came down like a storm.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
Tang Jiaren unleashed his movement technique to its fullest extent, his hand daggers transforming into a shower of cold stars that instantly enveloped the two of them.
But only a few moves.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
With two soft sounds, Zuo Jin's left arm and You Jin's right leg were each slashed open with deep, bone-revealing wounds.
It is highly poisonous and can instantly invade the meridians.
The two men's expressions changed as they felt a piercing tingling sensation from their wounds, and half of their bodies began to stiffen.
"Successful!"
Tang Jiaren was overjoyed and was about to press his advantage and finish off the two men.
"Go back."
A languid and alluring voice rang out.
Lady Kyo, standing beside the ninja, walked over slowly with elegant steps.
"It's just a little poison, why make such a fuss?"
She walked up to the two poisoned people, stuck out her bright red tongue, and gently licked her sexy lips, a seductive smile in her eyes.
According to the original story, her tongue had a miraculous detoxifying effect.
As long as she licks the wound, Tang Jiaren's deadly poison will be instantly neutralized.
However, just as she bent down, about to use her tongue, which could cure all poisons, to lick Sakon's wounds, she...
A faint, almost imperceptible sound of something cutting through the air flashed by from the shadows above the tent.
It was a wisp of Yang Thunder energy compressed to its extreme, condensed to the point of being substantial.
It is silent and fast as lightning.
The target was not Lady Kyo's body, but her tongue, which was about to touch the wound.
Lady Kyo didn't even have time to react.
A soft thud, as if a ripe watermelon had been struck by a heavy object.
Lady Jing's charming face, along with her proud tongue that could cure all poisons, exploded in everyone's horrified gaze!
Red and white splattered all over the faces of Sakon and Ukon.
"what--!"
The two let out inhuman screams, their defenses completely crumbling at that moment.
The deadly poison that had invaded their bodies also took advantage of the moment when their minds were off guard and completely erupted.
The two men froze abruptly, black, poisonous blood gushing from their seven orifices, and they collapsed, instantly dying.
Chapter 67 The Pill Devouring Success, The Hero's Curtain Falls
Lady Kyo's headless body slumped down.
Inside the large tent, there was a deathly silence.
The sudden, silent, and deadly attack sent a jolt through the ninja's mind.
There are unseen enemies all around us!
This thought gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake, causing his usually calm and composed mind to crack for the first time.
Tang Jiaren seized upon this fleeting opening.
The few remaining Japanese outsiders inside the tent were completely disoriented by Lady Kyo's tragic death and the unknown attack. Roaring in anger, they disregarded the safety of their leader and rushed out of the tent to search for the hidden enemy.
Tang Jiaren's figure was like a ghostly figure lying close to the ground, instantly tearing through the last distance and closing in on the ninja leader.
His eyes showed no emotion, only the absolute calm of an assassin.
The palm strike was unremarkable, yet it carried a devastating, earth-shattering resolve.
It hit the ninja head squarely in the chest.
Dan Shi, activate!
"Ho-!"
Ren Tou let out a hoarse howl that was not human, filled with extreme pain and fear.
His body began to rot at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Black spots spread from his chest, and his skin, flesh, and veins rapidly dissolved under the strange poison, turning into pools of foul-smelling pus.
However, even under such torture, the ninja leader's eyes still blazed with a beast-like madness and resentment.
Before he died, he used his last bit of strength to pierce Tang Jiaren's abdomen with the poisoned kunai in his hand.
Tang Jiaren's body stiffened abruptly.
He glanced down at the kunai that hadn't even reached the handle in his abdomen, then at the ninja head that had been reduced to a rotting skeleton by the necromancy, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Mission accomplished.
He slowly fell backward.
Tang Jiaren, the head of the Tang Clan, perished together with his enemy.
On the battlefield, the shouts of battle shook the heavens.
Tang Clan expert Li Ding looked like a god at this moment.
He was clad in the Tang Clan's secret treasure, the Black-Tailed Armor. The armor, made of special scales, gleamed with a cold, eerie light under the firelight and could withstand bullets.
Like a ferocious humanoid beast, he charged headlong into the position of a Japanese army squad armed with submachine guns.
Gunshots rang out, and flames spitted out.
Li Ding neither dodged nor avoided the bullets, letting them hit his black armor with a series of clanging sounds and sparks flying everywhere.
He closed in, his iron fists moving with lightning speed, smashing the still-terrified Japanese soldiers, breaking their bones and splattering their brains.
However, just as he finished off the squad...
A burly figure crashed into them like a cannonball.
He was a body-refining expert from Japan, his muscles were as hard as rocks, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The body-refining superhuman let out a roar, and a heavy punch containing immense force slammed into Li Ding's chest.
A crisp cracking sound rang out.
After withstanding countless bullets and this fatal punch, the black-tailed armor finally reached its limit, shattering into pieces and scattering across the ground.
Li Ding's most precious protective treasure was shattered.
A look of surprise flashed across his face.
Meanwhile, more Japanese soldiers around him had already reacted, and their dark gun barrels were once again pointed at him.
Dense flames spewed forth, and bursts of blood erupted instantly on Li Ding's bare chest.
His tall body trembled violently, and finally, filled with resentment, he collapsed to the ground.
Du Fusong watched helplessly as his wife, Tang Tongbi, fell to the blade of the man wielding the demon sword.
The flames of hatred instantly consumed his reason.
He let out a beastly roar, like a mad bull, and charged straight at Eita Nikaido.
However, his deeply ingrained assassin instincts led him to use both hands simultaneously as he charged forward!
Dozens of fine needles, gleaming with a ghostly blue poisonous light, rained down like a death storm, enveloping all of Eita's vital points.
A cruel sneer appeared on Eita's face.
He didn't even bother to dodge.
He casually brandished his demonic blade, creating an impenetrable curtain of blades in front of him, deflecting all the poison needles.
That brief moment of obstruction was enough for Du Fosong to get close enough to him!
His eyes were filled with a mad urge to perish together with his opponent. The short blade in his hand, coated with deadly poison, transformed into a strange arc of light and pierced straight into Eita's heart!
However, he was facing a monster who had already mastered the secrets of countless powerful beings.
Eita's figure slid to the side in a completely illogical way, like a ghost – it was the Tang Clan's ultimate technique, "Whispering Step"!
He easily dodged the desperate attack, but the demonic blade in his hand seemed to have a life of its own, drawing a shrill, bloody arc from bottom to top.
Du Fusong's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.
He couldn't even see how the other person drew their knife.
A thin line of blood slowly appeared on his neck, then suddenly widened.
His head flew into the air, and the blood gushing from his chest stained the ground beneath Eita's feet.
Another battleground.
Tang Mingyi was careless and his arm was cut by a poisoned dart thrown by a female ninja.