Chapter 247

"No way! You didn't hide just now!"

Charlotte Owen growled hysterically.

Even if you can use the fruit ability, you can't hurt kataku chestnut at all.

"That's why I said it's the limit. Normally, I can only see the future for five seconds."

This bug ability is terrible every second.

Three seconds!

Enough to decide life and death!

After saying so many words, finally, the two fell from high altitude and into the forest in Newton's happy eyes.

Boom!

WOW!!

The dust splashed on the ground, and the shock wave crushed a large number of trees around and hit an empty space.

"Cough!"

Katakuli was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, coughing and staggering.

He felt tearing pain all over his body. The damage caused by the nuclear explosion was too serious. It was Charlotte Owen's killing move.

But Charlotte Owen is not dead

So only he was seriously injured.

Suddenly, an arm shot out of the smoke.

Whew!

Pop!

His fingers grabbed at his neck, and the crack was involved in flesh and blood. Only some shredded meat was connected with his shoulder.

And this is the only arm.

With the characteristic that she would not die, Charlotte Owen took her head as a fulcrum when she fell and threw herself not far from her broken right hand.

At the moment, he strangled katakuli's neck like a deadly evil ghost, with green veins on his forehead, opened his big mouth and bit katakuli.

But katakuli looked calm.

"You asked me when I could hold on..."

Hearing the speech, Charlotte Owen's pupils contracted.

"Now I answer you."

Raise your palm and turn it into a sharp blade again. The armed color is domineering, winding up and sharpening the edge.

Hiss!!

Half his mouth flew out, exposing his gums.

Even so, Charlotte Owen, who did not die, looked at him incredulously, her eyes full of doubts.

Why?

Obviously, his bones are broken. Why can he move?!

Then Charlotte Owen saw the long green veins protruding under kataculi's skin.

"No wonder he can avoid..."

Awakening skill · bone rice cake!

The foreign glutinous rice made by awakening ability forms a scaffold to forcibly fix the broken bones in the body.

This is a desperate move used by kataculi!

From childhood, Charlotte Owen only saw him use it during the war when big mom broke with kaiduo.

Shh... Shh!

Charlotte Owen was torn apart by random knives. Kataculi was full of a tragic breath. Glutinous rice balls gushed from the soil under his feet to form a circle, compressed and tightened layer by layer.

"For my family, I will stick to it!"

Boom!

Baked rice cake!

The New Year cake hammered hard with an iron fist and blasted the flesh and blood tissue into meat mud.

But it was of no use. The scattered flesh and blood in the distance began to crawl and put us together. In this regard, katakuli looked cold. When they gathered to a certain extent, he punched again.

Boom!

Then gather and punch again.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Have you ever taken a pee pill?

Lowett suddenly thought of the picture.

The cook of the fat waist garden took two steel pipes to "Dong Dong Dong" on the kitchen board, beat a whole piece of beef into meat paste, and picked out the beef tendon with chopsticks from time to time.

Katakuli is doing this right now.

But his tool was his fist, and the meat was not beef, but his brother, Charlotte Owen.

"Big wood, big wood, big wood!"

At this time, wild laughter sounded and Charlotte Owen hung his head on the tree. "I'm immortal, brother," she said with a wild laugh

"Keep killing me how many times, and the damaged cells can grow."

"Do you understand that this is useless!"

Boom!

His answer was katakuli's iron fist, which was scattered again.

Later, katakuli learned to be smart and controlled the New Year cake to form a container to prevent blood and meat from splashing everywhere.

So, a creepy picture appeared.

The night grew thick and dark in the forest.

A bloody tall man stood by a stone mortar several meters high, constantly waving his arms to smash the flesh and blood in the mortar.

In the stone mortar, those flesh and blood seem to be alive with self-conscious peristalsis. A face appears on the surface of the meat mud from time to time, and then it is quickly broken by the fist and mixed with the bone residue.

"This madman!!"

Through the intermittent pictures and memories, Charlotte Owen's eyes were frightened: "he really wants to kill me like this!"

Although Lei Zan hasn't eaten for a long time, he still feels full of energy until now, but nothing can be made out of nothing. His healing ability definitely has an upper limit. If he continues to fight like this, he will die.

Unless kataculi can't hold on first.

But can't he really do it?

Dong!

Another punch scattered his head. After the next flesh and blood reorganization, Charlotte Owen suddenly said, "wait, kataculi..."

Dong!

"Brother, I made a mistake, put..."

Dong!

"Woo woo, I'm really wrong..."

Dong!

Without a pause, kataculi's eyes were cold, cruel not only to Charlotte Owen, but also to himself.

His body was bleeding constantly, and some stents were stuck in the meat.

Broken sticks can be tied with splints.

But what about the yellow sand?

But he can't stop. Kataculi once saw Charlotte Owen's resilience. As long as the aggregation part of the body reaches one third, the speed of flesh and blood reorganization will soar several times.

By then, even if Charlotte Owen can only delay him for a second, she will recover completely.

Dong!

Another punch fell, and Charlotte Owen suddenly cried.

"Katakuli, do you really want to kill your brother?"

Hearing the speech, kataculi's hand movement stopped for a breath.

It was at this time that Charlotte Owen suddenly gathered together and rushed out of the mortar.

Katakuli recovered and punched hard.

Strange power rice cake!

"Hahaha, it's too late, asshole!"

Charlotte Owen grew shoulders and arms in mid air. She shook her fist with her backhand and collided with strange rice cakes.

Bang!

He was beaten out again, but at the moment, time was enough for him to heal.

Turn over and stand still, and blood lines fall on the ground. Charlotte Owen is cold and evil, waiting for the shredded meat to climb back and look at the silent kataculi ahead.

"You don't have much strength, do you?"

The fluctuating chest tells Charlotte Owen kataculi's current state.

Then he grinned: "but I still have!"

"Now, it's my time!"

Then Charlotte Owen stamped her feet and rushed like a big bird.

Facing the oncoming fist, suddenly, katakuli's head gently deviated to avoid the attack, then opened his arms and held Charlotte Owen in his arms in the eyes of panic, surprise, disbelief and incomprehension.

Bang!

"It's over, Owen."

Katakuli whispered, "this time is really over."

"What?!"

When the voice fell, Charlotte Owen suddenly found that her feet remained in place, and only his body above his thigh flew over.

The legs left in place melt like butter in an oven, and the melting process is spreading rapidly upward from the thighs.

"No, impossible!"

He cried in horror, "what did you do?!"

"I didn't do anything. I was stunned just now because I saw what's happening now."

In Charlotte Owen's frightened eyes, kataculi asked, "when did this ability appear?"

Gollum!

Obviously shouldn't answer, but Charlotte Owen still couldn't help it. She subconsciously replied, "eat... After eating rezan."

"That's about it."

Katakuli said, "the vitality that reorganizes your body comes from rezan and has now been consumed."

"This power doesn't belong to you, so you can't find it."

"I..."

She wanted to continue to say something, but Charlotte Owen found that her face had joined the melting process.

A confused, shocked and regretful eye with hatred stared at kataculi, trying to lift the master like a dying drowner and grasp the straw. Charlotte Owen slipped from kataculi's arms bit by bit.

When falling, his fingers hooked his trouser pocket and let the yellow life paper float out.

Little sparks were scattered with the wind, and there was no repeated horizontal jump. The part of life paper turned into ashes dissipated in the air until it was completely extinguished.

So far, Charlotte European culture is a pool of blood and thick slurry, emitting a stench.