Ghost Leopard Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo realized at the same moment that something was wrong.
Caught off guard, Ghost Leopard Douluo barely avoided Bibi Dong's desperate strike thanks to his speed. Her Spider Pincers only cut a gash across his waist. The injury was not serious; he believed he would recover fully after some time recuperating.
Demon Bear Douluo was not so lucky.
He, too, sensed that something was wrong, but he was not fast enough to dodge in time.
In utter despair, Demon Bear Douluo watched Bibi Dong's Spider Pincers pierce his chest as easily as if they were breaking through a sheet of window paper, missing his heart by a mere half inch.
"Pfft!"
Demon Bear Douluo spat a great mouthful of blood. His life force ebbed rapidly, and his eyes went blank. Though pain wracked his entire body, he no longer had the strength to struggle.
Bibi Dong's Spider Pincers were not only sharp; they also carried a lethal poison.
With his body pierced clean through, the poison spread through Demon Bear Douluo's organs at terrifying speed. His life had entered its final countdown. Not even an immortal could save him.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's eyes widened in disbelief at the sight. Before he could say a word, he, too, spat a mouthful of blood.
Poison!
He'd been fucking poisoned!
Damn it. He had to suppress the poison quickly, or he would end up no better off than Demon Bear Douluo!
Bibi Dong had crippled both traitors in one move, but she did not dare let her guard down. Just as she pulled her Spider Pincers from Demon Bear Douluo's body, Tang Hao's hammer came crashing down.
He held nothing back. This time, the hammer struck her defenseless back.
Bibi Dong spat a great mouthful of blood.