"Ahh

A scream sounded, and the stout man wrapped in the shroud struggled desperately, but the shroud wrapped him tightly, and the people around him were so frightened that they dodged a circle, and everyone was frightened, and there was no time to react, and no one could react, including me and Li Guanyi, and Artuge were all stupid.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

In just three seconds, the shroud wrapped the stout man's body in its entirety, leaving only one head outside.

His eyes widened, his mouth seemed to be suffocated, and it was also big, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, staining the shroud, but because the collar of the shroud was relatively wide, it all flowed inside.

The stout man didn't even survive howling for more than three seconds before his head tilted and he died there.

This scene shocked everyone, and no one reacted until the man died, and then the shroud opened its clothes again like a blood-sucking monster and pounced on the other Han clansman next to him.

"Ah......h

There was another terrible scream, and the moment the Korean-style man was wrapped in a shroud, I saw the head of the stout man's frightened face fall to the ground with a 'click'.

The bloody and extremely terrifying scene was faintly disgusting, and no one thought why this man died with only one head, where did the bones and blood go?

However, the tragic and bloody scene continued to be staged, and the Han disciple also did not escape the fate of being wrapped to death, when his only exposed arm lost the movement of struggling and shaking, it was also the same as the head of the stout man just now, and it fell to the ground in an instant!

The blood-colored shroud didn't seem to have sucked enough and drank yet, and continued its next prey, this time, it actually chose Han Pengju!

The wide white robe covered the outline of Han Pengju's body like a screen, and he pounced directly.

Han Pengju's face was already like ashes at this time, even though there were many strange things in the seventh district, but when his life was threatened, especially when there were already two pioneers in front of him who had fallen to the ground, anyone couldn't help but think about how he died tragically in this situation.

Death triggers fear in people's hearts.

At this moment, the behavior of the cultivator was obviously more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

Especially in the case of the unexpected death of two people in a row, the people present have already reacted.

For a while, screams and frightened screams rang out one after another, and many people began to flee, swarming into the passage when they came and went, and the result was that you squeezed me, I squeezed you, and no one squeezed through.

Others were already frightened and slumped on the ground, as if waiting for death.

Han Pengju, as a cultivator of the Golden Light Soaring Realm, naturally reacted, and at this time, the bloody shroud pounced in front of him, and Han Pengju immediately raised a pair of tiger grabs and grabbed at the blood-colored shroud.

He reacted almost instinctively, and the tiger immortal on his body had obviously not left, and his hands were constantly flashing with lightning-like lightning.

Rao was like this, and the white shroud did not stop at all, and still pounced.

However, at this moment, the white shroud did not wrap the two people as smoothly as before, but stopped in mid-air.

From my point of view, I can see that Han Pengju's whole person is hideous, and he seems to be pulling hard, rather than pushing his hands outward.

What is he pulling?

"Nether Eyes, open!"

The Nether Eye is opened to the extreme, there is no such technique to avoid the Nether Eye that Han Yuyu created here, but I can see too many things that do not exist.

I stared at the location between the weird blood shroud and Han Pengju in surprise, and suddenly found that the link between the two of them was actually a tiger soul!

It was a big cyan tiger, and its fierce tiger soul had its mouth wide open, as if it wanted to devour its food.

Two fat tiger claws stretched out, thunder and lightning flowed on the tiger claws like a gossamer, and half of its entire soul was pulled out of Han Pengju's body, and half of its body leaned out, as if it was pulled by something.

But I can't see what exactly it was about, because the shroud was so wide, the whole thing was open, and the white clothes were fluttering, and no one could see what was inside.

The tiger soul was pulled between the blood shroud and Han Pengju, Han Pengju's face was bruised, and it seemed that he had done his best, but he still couldn't take it back, or he couldn't let the tiger soul leave safely.

This kind of tiger soul should have been raised by Han Pengju since he was a child, so he can have such a tacit understanding with his soul, and Han Pengju is also so reluctant.

A scene that I felt quite appreciative of happened at this moment.

Between Han Pengju and the bloody shroud, Han Pengju actually spoke.

"You guys, don't run yet, what are you waiting for? Run! ”

Han Pengju shouted.

He naturally said it to his Han disciples.

This makes me quite appreciative, I can still think about my own people at this time, no matter how untrustworthy he is to outsiders, no matter how much he hides a knife in his smile, this person is a good person.

Those children of the Han family who came in were yelled at by the old patriarch at this time, and they all reacted one by one, and ran out desperately, except for one kid who knelt on the ground and cried: "Old patriarch, what about you, what should you do?" ”

Han Peng raised his eyes and stared bigger than a bull's eye: "Get out!" ”

I know that Han Pengju is not really scolding him, but Han Pengju can't support it, so he can only use one word to drive him away.

I stood not far away and watched, slightly moved, silently pinched a hand in my hand, and was about to release it, Li Guan held my hand one by one, and shook his head at me silently.

"You and Attu hide well, I want to save him, no matter what kind of person he is, at least for now, he is a person, and that shroud is an evil one!"

I don't know if it's the right thing to do, but I wanted to give it a try, and it may have been a risky idea, but it took root in me.

Just as I was about to give Han Pengju a helping hand, I saw the big cyan tiger raise its head, and then let out a sad roar.

'Woohoo......'

After a howl, the big cyan tiger was pulled into the blood shroud, and then the blood shroud seemed to be put on by a person, and the two pieces of clothes were folded together.

Suddenly, there was a huge change, I pinched my hand and never released it, Han Pengju's tiger soul disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and he went limp.

The kid who was kneeling in front of him and crying just now reacted quickly, and in a panic dragged Han Pengju's body backwards, then backwards, and then picked up Han Pengju and quickly drilled into the secret passage when he came.