As everyone scattered, the ground broke open and bloody hands grew, grabbing the soles of everyone's feet and dragging them down.

The weak were directly dragged down, rubbed against the gaps in the ground, squeezed and shattered, and the minced flesh was all over the ground, leaving only a trace of blood to seep into the ground.

The stumps were everywhere, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

The stronger ones, although they were dragged to the ground, could barely stalemate with the bloody hands, and the bloody hands dug out the blood marks on the calves, and the heavy ones exposed their white bones, which hurt their hearts.

There was a ruthless man with a knife with him, gritting his teeth and cutting off his feet and legs that were grabbed by bloody hands, and jumped out with one foot to escape.

Unfortunately, before they could take a few more steps, a bloody hand stretched out on the ground in front of them to grab and pull them down.

As far as the eye can see, the ground of the street is full of bloody hands stretched out, like a floating hell, with countless ghost hands, frantically grabbing and swinging, trying to grasp all the living things on the ground.

In the Hell of the Bloody Hand, there is a clearing where three people huddle together.

A man, a woman, and a young boy.

The man was dressed as a martial artist, with a sturdy body and a rough appearance, half-squatting, holding a wide-backed knife in his hand, standing in front of the woman and the little boy.

The woman squatted behind Wu Xiu with the little boy in her arms, covering the little boy's head in her arms, preventing him from seeing the terrifying scene in front of him, and crying silently.

She was very scared, but she didn't dare to cry, for fear that the crying would affect Wu Xiu, in the ghost town, she was an acquired blood realm martial artist, and it didn't play any role at all, she was as weak as an ant, and she couldn't help Wu Xiu, so try not to affect him.

Although the woman was crying, her eyes were resolute.

"Mother, second uncle, I'm so scared!" the little boy cried and shouted, shrinking into his mother's arms and not daring to show his head.

"Auntie, Xiaoxin, I, Zhong Xinghua, will definitely protect you, unless I die. Zhong Xinghua looked back affectionately, glanced deeply at the woman and the little boy, and after turning his head back, he was ready to die.

"Xinghua, you are a martial cultivator of the Digang Realm, you can escape with Xiaoxin, I just want to leave your eldest brother's heir in the world. The woman wiped away her tears and became calm and relieved.

The woman's face is very ordinary, she belongs to the kind that can't be found in the pile, but she has a heroic spirit on her body, which other women don't have.

"No, either we will go together, or we will die together. Zhong Xinghua didn't look back, gritted his teeth and said, every word was squeezed out of his teeth, which showed that he was decisive.

As soon as these words came out, the woman was stunned, stared at Zhong Xinghua's solid back, vaguely understood something, and immediately sighed, it's all at this time, what can you do with these?

It can only be said that fate is also fate.

"Come on, grandpa, I'm not a man if I frown. "Zhong Xinghua's aura of the Gang Realm is surging, and among the nearly 100 people who have been acquired, it can be described as dazzling as a dark light.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

The blood around was still there, and the screams were endless, but no bloody hand appeared in front of Zhong Xinghua.

"What's the situation?" Zhong Xinghua rubbed his eyes vigorously, hallucinating? No, but why didn't the bloody hand attack him?

He was ready to die, but there was no ghost to respond, as if he was singing a one-man show.

"Run. Although Zhong Xinghua couldn't figure it out, he grabbed the woman's palm and ran out, bypassing the bloody hand on the ground.

Running a few steps, the bloody hand did not block the way, just when Zhong Xinghua and the woman were ecstatic and thought they were about to escape, the sky turned dark, and the three of them returned to their original places, as if they had never moved.

"This ghost hit the wall?" Zhong Xinghua couldn't remember if he had just lost his mind.

Finally, the bloody hands on the ground began to attack, drilling out of the ground in large quantities and grabbing the three of them.

In a panic, Zhong Xinghua noticed that his chest was hot, and a layer of golden light exploded, covering the surrounding one meter, briefly repelling the bloody hands on the ground.

"This is?" Zhong Xinghua took out a glass bead from his clothes, this bead looked very old, he found it in the belly of a beast a few days ago, and it has not been effective, and it is contained in his pocket.

In the palm of the hand, the glass beads continue to glow with golden light, which has never been like this before.

Zhong Xinghua noticed that the glass bead seemed to be connected to his bones, this feeling was very strange, and there was some kind of power surging in the bones.

The woman's eyes also widened, staring at the glass beads, the golden light shining on her body, feeling a lot of peace in her heart, and all her thoughts disappeared.

The Bloody Hand was briefly repulsed and surged up again.

The golden light soared, but Zhong Xinghua's body was weak, he knelt weakly, and he stretched out his palm with a painful face.

Every time the bloody hand on the ground grabbed the golden light, it seemed to grasp his bones, as if it was about to break.

"Flee to him. When the others saw this scene, they were overjoyed and saw the hope of life, and they all crowded around Zhong Xinghua's body.

Zhong Xinghua hesitated, did not refuse them at the first time, but grabbed the woman's palm tightly, if he didn't hold the palm, the woman and the little boy might be squeezed out of the range of golden light.

As more and more people continued to spread, the greater the pain Zhong Xinghua endured.

Zhong Xinghua regretted it, he had the intention to take the woman to escape, but unfortunately his body was in severe pain and weak, so he knelt on the ground and grabbed the woman with the only remaining strength, so as not to squeeze her and the little boy out of the range of golden light.

People are crowded, the woman is squeezed in the center and can't breathe, and the little boy is also pale, almost suffocating, and he is about to be squeezed to death.

"I had a friend who didn't come in, and the people inside squeezed in a little more. "Someone yelled outside.

"No!" Zhong Xinghua roared in regret, his eyes were red, what did the others have to do with him? He just wanted to save the woman and the little boy.

Click!

On the glass beads, a crack suddenly appeared, and then it turned into a sky of fragments and exploded, and the golden light disappeared.

The suppressed bloody hands surged wildly, constantly drilling out of the ground, pulling down the people who had previously been hiding in the area covered by the golden light one by one and crushing them into the ground, screaming incessantly.

A bloody hand also appeared in front of Zhong Xinghua and grabbed him in the face.

Zhong Xinghua clearly smelled the bloody hands, the rich and disgusting smell of blood, and the coldness, rushing to his face, almost freezing people.

Zhong Xinghua sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death, it was useless to protect his body, he had already tried.

"No, Xinghua ......" Behind her, the woman was grief-stricken and indignant, but Zhong Xinghua, as a congenital Gang Realm martial cultivator, had no power to resist, so what could she do as an acquired woman?

Bang!

The bloody hand smashed firmly on Zhong Xinghua's face, Zhong Xinghua was ready to die, but the next scene made him stunned.

His face was cold, and his bloody hand shattered, turning into a little bit of blood and disappearing.

Zhong Xinghua's eyes widened in astonishment, and the blood of the dead people around him splattered his face, but he was not damaged at all, not even the skin was broken.

I used glass beads to repel the bloody hand before, but this bloody hand grabbed his body, but it shattered on its own?

Unexplainable.

In the next breath, a layer of golden light appeared around Zhong Xinghua's body, unconsciously, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands folded, like a Buddhist monk.

Bloody hands emerged one after another, constantly grabbing Zhong Xinghua's body, constantly bursting.

Zhong Xinghua's golden light protects his body, like a golden Buddha, without any damage.