One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Snap!!!"

A sharp, cracking sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out.

Followed by.

"what!!!"

Zhang Chulan let out a shrill scream.

Chapter 342 Zhang Chulan: Master Wang, save me!

Zhang Chulan suddenly let out a scream.

He felt as if his right calf had been smashed in two!

Intense pain instantly swept through all the nerves in my body!

He lost his balance and fell headfirst to the ground.

He was clutching his right leg, cold sweat pouring down his face.

"What...what's going on?!"

Zhang Chulan felt so much pain that his vision blurred, and he looked down at his right leg, which was bent at an odd angle.

They were not attacked and did not fall into any traps.

The bone just broke out of nowhere?!

Just when Zhang Chulan was completely baffled and even thought he was under some kind of illusion,

"Tap...tap...tap..."

A series of unhurried footsteps drifted from behind him.

Zhang Chulan turned around with difficulty.

Then, the pervert named Kara slowly emerged from the shadows of the stone forest, dragging his enormous blood scythe.

What is extremely terrifying is...

Kara's right leg was also broken in a very twisted position!

Even the white bone fragments pierced through the trouser leg and were exposed!

But he seemed to feel no pain at all, and just dragged his broken leg, limping along.

His face wore a twisted, manic smile.

"Run...why did you stop running?"

Kara looked down at Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he used the handle of the blood scythe to plunge it into the wound of his broken leg!

"Pfft!"

With his self-harm.

"what!!!"

Zhang Chulan, who was on the ground, simultaneously felt a tearing pain that went straight to his bones!

He was in so much pain that he rolled around on the ground, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

"You... what kind of evil magic is this?!" Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth, staring intently at Kara.

"This is a symbiotic curse."

Kara grinned, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, making him look like a demon.

"Once I taste your blood, all the harm I have suffered will be transferred to you in equal measure."

“I am immortal, while you… are merely a fragile mortal.”

Kara raised the blood scythe in her hand, aimed it at her heart, and her eyes were filled with a morbid piety.

"Since you're unwilling to run away, then let's... return to the embrace of the evil god together!"

"Feel this sacred, tearing pleasure!"

Seeing the scythe raised high, Zhang Chulan completely panicked.

This isn't a fight at all!

This is clearly a self-destructing truck with an invincible health cheat and built-in damage reflection!

If he really stabs me in the heart, he might not die, but I'm definitely going to lose my life here!

"Heavens above! Earth below! I've never even had a girlfriend, am I really going to die here today?!"

Zhang Chulan stared at the gleaming scythe tip, and his defenses completely crumbled.

face?

At a time like this, who cares about saving face!

Zhang Chulan opened his throat, using all the lung capacity he had ever had, and let out a deafening cry for help into the empty stone forest:

"Old Wang, help me!!!"

"Master Wang, come quick! Someone's dying!!!"

"Master Wang! Ancestor Wang! If you can save me today, I'll wash your stinky socks for a whole year!!!"

The sound echoed among the rocks, filled with despair and a shrill, broken tone.

Kara paused for a moment with the scythe in her hand, then burst into even more maniacal laughter:

"Scream! Scream all you want! No one can save you here!"

"Accept the sanctions..."

Just as Kara's blood scythe was about to pierce her own chest.

"Whoosh! Snap!"

A pebble, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, flew through the air with a whooshing sound.

It hit the nerve ending in Kara's wrist with perfect accuracy.

The force was so great that Kara's hand trembled, and the huge blood scythe fell to the ground with a "clang".

Followed by.

A lazy voice drifted slowly down from above a boulder more than two meters high:

"A year? That's a bit short."

"I need to wash them for at least two years, plus cover my late-night snacks for the next three months, before I can even think about stretching these old arms and legs."

Hearing that familiar, yet irritating voice...

Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the ground convulsing in pain, almost burst into tears on the spot.

It was like hearing heavenly music!

"Old Wang!!"

Zhang Chulan suddenly turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound came, looking like a left-behind child who had just seen his relatives.

"Two years it is! As long as you get rid of this pervert, I'll not only wash your socks, I'll even buy you your underwear!"

Zhang Chulan shouted at the top of his lungs, saying that he would abandon all principles to save his life.

On the giant rock.

Wang Ye was sitting cross-legged, tossing two more small pebbles in his hand.

He yawned widely.

"Okay, stop shouting, it's hurting my ears."

Wang Ye slowly stood up and stretched:

"Luckily I figured you were here and arrived in time. Otherwise, all those hundred or so pounds of your flesh would have been wasted on this madman."

Kara, standing below, looked at Wang Ye who had suddenly appeared, and her eyes instantly turned extremely cold.

His broken right leg made a series of cracking sounds, and amidst the nauseating writhing of flesh, it miraculously began to heal itself.

"Who are you?!"

Kara picked up the blood-stained scythe from the ground, glaring fiercely at Wang Ye on the boulder. The fanaticism in his eyes had been shattered, leaving him extremely angry.

"How dare you interrupt my sacred ritual of sacrificing to the evil god? Which side are you on?!"

Wang Ye didn't even glance at him, only looking down at him with a nonchalant tone, as if he were used to it:

"I'm just a bystander. As for the team..."

He pointed to Zhang Chulan lying on the ground:

"Unfortunately, I work in the same unit as this good-for-nothing."

"The Chinese team?"

Kara paused for a moment, then the divine forbidden bracelet on his wrist flashed a faint red light.

He glanced at Wang Ye, then at Zhang Chulan on the ground, and that twisted smile returned to his lips.

"Hahaha! Great! Today is truly blessed by the evil god, two prey have actually been delivered to our door!"

Kara stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked the blade:

"Since you are also prey, then become a sacrifice for my ascension!"

"Old Wang, be careful! This bastard is really weird!"

Although Zhang Chulan was wincing in pain, he still raised his voice to remind him:

"Never let him get your blood! If he gets your blood, all the damage he inflicts on himself will be transferred to you!"

Moreover, his body is practically like an earthworm; it can reattach itself instantly even if you cut it in half!

"Never fight him head-on, don't let him get close!"