Wang Ping suddenly got the strength from nowhere and kicked his feet.

The long nails on the soles of the feet were broken free, and they were covered with black blood.

Then Wang Ping hugged Mu Fan's legs tightly.

"Kill me quickly!"

"You promised me!"

By this time, Wang Ping's tongue had turned black, followed by his face, which seemed to be spreading to his brain.

Mu Fan sighed.

Lightning flashes in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, there was a trace of lightning in the deepest part of Wang Ping's brow.

Wang Ping died with a relieved smile and hatred in his eyes.

died.

It can't be dead any more, it's a complete mess.

It exudes a strong fishy smell, and people who don't know better think it is the carcass of an animal.

No one would have thought that there was a human body in this puddle of mud.

"Okay, put it away, it's disgusting.

Now that he is dead and we have obtained what he said, we don’t need it here for the time being."

Mu Fan disgustedly wiped his own leg, which had been held by Wang Ping's dirty hands.

Then he turned his head and said to the Cursed Witch Spirit.

"As you wish." The Cursed Witch Spirit lowered his head, and the entire environment was broken.

The reincarnation of dreams will eventually be shattered.
Chapter completed!