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

"what?"

Wang Ye's eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Chen Duo blinked her clear, large eyes and turned to look at Zhang Lingyu:

"Senior Brother Lingyu, please turn off the golden light. It's too much of a drain on your energy."

“No! This poison gas…” Zhang Lingyu instinctively refused.

But Chen Duo had already clasped her hands together and gently closed her eyes.

"Purifying the turbid..."

The little girl whispered a sentence.

Green arcs of electricity spread out from beneath her feet.

This bolt of lightning had no lethality whatsoever.

It expanded rapidly, directly above the heads of the five players on the Chinese team, creating a "green umbrella" with a diameter of more than three meters.

The surging toxic fumes, once they collide with this umbrella...

Not only did it not make any corrosive sound, but it also did not produce any corrosive noise.

Instead, it was instantly purified by the pure life force originating from the [innate flawless body]!

The air, which was originally pungent, suddenly took on a sweet, refreshing quality, like that of a forest after the rain, under this umbrella!

"..."

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling as if his lungs had been cleansed.

He stared dumbfounded at the green lightning net filtering the poisonous gas above his head, then looked at Chen Duo, who looked completely relaxed.

"My goodness..."

Zhang Chulan gave Chen Duo two thumbs up, his face filled with shock and ecstasy:

"Junior Uncle is awesome!"

"With you here, we won't need to wear gas masks when we're tomb raiding anymore!"

Zhuge Qing couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"The Heavenly Lord's methods are truly miraculous. Combined with Miss Chen Duo's current constitution, she is practically immune to all poisons."

The Chinese team was feeling comfortable, each of them taking a deep breath inside their green protective shield.

The American team, watching from afar, was in a tough spot.

William was being chased all over the place by the Corpse King while also enduring the pain of poisonous gas stinging his eyes.

He caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that the Chinese team had actually created a "safe zone," and his eyes turned red with envy.

"Zhang Chulan! We're allies! Let my men go inside and take cover!"

William yelled at the top of his lungs, no longer caring about the composure of a captain of a major power.

"Hey, Brother William, this umbrella is too small; it can't fit so many people!"

Zhang Chulan stood under the green umbrella, arms crossed, grinning in a way that was incredibly irritating:

"Besides, didn't you just say these mummies are scrap metal?"

"Please dismantle it first, and we'll definitely help you remove the toxic gas!"

"You bastard!"

William was so angry that he started cursing, but he knew this was not the time to argue.

"This monster feels no pain! Ordinary attacks are useless against it! If we drag this out any longer, we'll all die here!"

Wang Ye glanced at the situation and dropped his joking attitude.

"Old Zhang, stop playing around."

Wang Ye patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, his expression calm:

"The poisonous smoke in this hall is getting thicker and thicker, obstructing our vision. Even if we are not afraid of the poison, we cannot stay here indefinitely."

"Since this Corpse King is the gatekeeper, perhaps we can find a way out by dealing with it."

"Okay, I'll do as Lao Wang says."

Zhang Chulan also knew what was important and what was urgent.

He pulled out a watermelon knife, and lightning crackled across the blade.

"Brothers, let's get to work! Let's unload this giant red-haired rice dumpling first!"

The Huaxia team members instantly entered battle mode.

Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan, one on the left and one on the right, transformed into two streaks of light and directly entered the battlefield.

"Thunder Magic - Crimson Palace!"

Zhang Chulan leaped up, his watermelon knife flashing with a blinding white light, and slashed fiercely at the meteor hammer swung by the Corpse King.

"when!"

The immense recoil caused Zhang Chulan to somersault in the air, but he successfully deflected the meteor hammer's trajectory.

"Xuan Snake!"

Zhang Lingyu seized the opportunity, and Yin Wu Lei, like a black venomous snake, quickly coiled around the Corpse King's legs along the ground.

The extremely cold, sticky sensation immediately slowed down the monster's movement.

"A great opportunity!"

Seeing this, William immediately seized the opportunity.

A sharp blade of light materialized on his arm and stabbed directly at the Corpse King's throat!

however.

This zombie king was clearly much more resilient than they had imagined.

It let out a superhuman roar, completely ignoring William's light blade.

With her free left hand, she grabbed William's wrist and swung him around!

"Holy crap! It's gotten stronger!"

William cried out in alarm and struggled desperately to break free, but the withered hand, like an iron clamp, remained motionless.

The Corpse King swung William like a bowling ball and smashed it hard against the white jade altar next to him!

"Get out of the way!" Zhuge Qing shouted.

But William was in mid-air and had nowhere to grab onto.

Boom!!!

A deafening roar.

William crashed solidly into the enormous altar.

The hard white jade platform, under this blow, actually emitted a cracking sound as it could not withstand the weight.

"Click...click click..."

Cracks, like a spider web, spread rapidly from the base of the altar to the surrounding stone slabs!

"Ouch!" William tumbled down from the pile of rubble, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although he wasn't seriously injured because of the energy shield protecting him, the impact still left him completely disoriented.

However, everyone's attention was no longer on William at this moment.

Wang Ye stared at the rapidly spreading cracks beneath his feet, his pupils shrinking.

"Old Qing! Chu Lan!"

Wang Ye's voice was filled with unprecedented horror:

"That altar...it's not just for show! It's the core of this level!"

It seemed as if to confirm Wang Ye's words.

"Rumble rumble rumble—"

A series of sounds of buildings collapsing rang out simultaneously from all directions.

The floor of the entire hall began to tilt and sink violently!

The once smooth stone slabs were now like building blocks with their trump cards removed, shattering in large areas.

"Oh no! The ground is collapsing!"

Zhang Lingyu was shocked and quickly grabbed Chen Duo beside her.

"What kind of shoddy construction project is this?!"

Zhang Chulan slipped, regained his balance, and plunged the knife in his hand into the crack of the floor tile, holding it firmly in place.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the sky were falling and the earth were splitting apart!

"boom----!!!"

The entire floor of this level of the Takamagahara Shrine was completely shattered!

Having lost their foothold, everyone present, including the enormous zombie king and the few dried-up corpses, were helpless.

They all plunged into an endless abyss of darkness amidst a sky full of rubble and poisonous smoke.

A strong feeling of weightlessness instantly enveloped everyone.

"Old Wang! Find a way to freeze it!" Zhang Chulan shouted excitedly in mid-air.

"What nonsense! My Qimen Dunjia formation can't possibly support this many people right now!"

Wang Ye's voice was torn into fragments by the howling wind.

During this rapid descent.

A chilling, bone-chilling air, mixed with the deafening roar of rushing water, violently surged up from the bottom of the abyss.