Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 245: It's easy to hide from the open gun, but hard to defend against the hidden arrow (10)

With his heart sinking, Tang Duomi took two steps back, the wound in his abdomen stopped bleeding under the powerful self-healing ability.But due to excessive blood loss, Tang Duomi felt a little cold all over.Especially under his cold and emotionless gaze, it was as cold as standing in the snow and ice.

Be quick!

Thinking of this, Tang Duomi suddenly launched an attack and attacked Qingfeng.He knew her spiritual skills very well. Tang Duomi didn't dare to use spiritual skills, so he had to fight Qingfeng in close combat with modern fighting methods.

"The body technique is a bit weird, but it's still too weak in the face of absolute strength!" There was no movement of the breeze, and he became a half-illusory shadow, and all Tang Duomi's attacks fell into the void.

His realm has improved again, and he can use vain without mobilizing his aura.

While Tang Duomi was happy for him, for some reason in his heart, there was a trace of sourness without warning in a certain corner.

After wasting away, Qingfeng solidified in an instant, and punched Tang Duomi in the chest.

Tang Duomi knew that she couldn't defeat Qingfeng, so she wanted to make a quick decision. Either she defeated him, or she was defeated by him.You can't defeat him, you can only choose to be defeated by him.

Tang Duomi didn't dodge, she was punched by Qingfeng abruptly, the huge impact sent her slightly smaller body flying horizontally, and fell heavily on the grass.

The wound that had stagnated the bleeding opened again.

Because this punch hurt his vitality, the wound could not heal automatically again within a short period of time.

After being hit by a fist in the chest, it was like rolling over and over again, and every breath was extremely painful.Tang Duomi couldn't help laughing at himself: This punch, he was really merciless.

Holding on to the tree trunk next to him, Tang Duomi climbed up, looked at Qingfeng expressionlessly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to fight again?"

Qingfeng frowned, for some reason, after that punch, he felt a little weird in his heart.What is the reason, but I can't figure it out at all, as if my heart is blocked by something, I feel a little uncomfortable.

He wanted to see the appearance of the girl in front of him clearly, but saw her ugly face full of scars, with a lot of pus oozing from the sores, which made him very sick.She also exuded a foul smell.

He hastily turned his head and waved his hands: "Go quickly, so that you don't find yourself unable to eat."

Looking at his slightly disgusted eyes, it felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, which was more painful than his punch.Tang Duomi turned around indifferently, covered his wound with one hand and his chest with the other, and staggered away step by step.

(End of this chapter)