However, in the face of Ren Gange's teasing, Xiao Lang did not answer. Instead, he looked solemn and stood up, swallowing a small returning pill with one hand, recalling the blue and white swords with the other hand, and staring at the blood pool intently.

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There, as the headless ghost fell in, a strange scene happened!

The headless ghost lying flat on the surface of the blood pool did not immediately sink into the water. Not only did it not sink, it was just like an ordinary person lying on a soft mattress. The body of the headless ghost only sank slightly, but most of it sank.

The body is still above the water.

But this is not the weirdest scene: as the headless ghost struggles, the boundless blood in the blood pool seems to be boiling, and countless blood bubbles suddenly appear. A few of them are as high as half a meter. Just "bang bang" can be heard

The sound continued, and the blood bubbles kept bursting, but new blood bubbles kept popping up and then bursting.

The headless ghost's struggle seemed to be effective. Just as it was about to turn sideways, suddenly, dozens of pairs of arms appeared around it, grabbing every part of its body.

"Ouch!" The headless ghost screamed like a wolf, but it was of no avail.

The arm that grabbed it was not long, just like an ordinary person's, but Xiao Lang could clearly see that the skin of these countless hands was like that of a baby, each one was extremely delicate and white as jade, but it was stained with blood. The white was pale, and the red was.

Blood red, white and red, full of terror.

The blood on it is like a red thread, spiraling around the arm and flowing down continuously. The source of the blood is the five fingers of these ghost hands. There are no nails covering the five fingers, but there are blood holes one by one, and the blood is red.

Blood and water gush out from here.

The caught headless ghost twisted its body desperately, trying to break free from these ghost hands, but although these ghost hands did not have sharp nails, they were extremely strong. After imprisoning the headless ghost, it dragged it deep into the blood pool. It seemed that these ghost hands were strong.

Slowly but extremely swiftly, it only took ten seconds to completely pull the headless ghost into the blood pool, and all the blood bubbles dissipated.

But the blood pool that should have calmed down seems to be more agitated. But this time, the appearance is no longer boiling, but ghost hands stretching out from the blood pool one after another. Originally, it was just the headless ghost.

All around, more and more ghost hands were gradually growing like resurrected weeds. Before anyone on the iron rope noticed it, they actually covered the entire blood pool. At least, it covered the entire blood pool as far as Xiao Lang could see.

The blood pool reached.

Just this scene alone would make people with trypophobia faint from fear immediately.

It was only then that everyone saw these ghost hands, because the group of blood corpse crows that had been fighting with them just now seemed to have encountered a more advanced predator. They were so frightened that they gave up the delicious food that almost reached their mouths and suddenly flew away.

Went on.

Only then did everyone have the opportunity to see what changes were happening on the blood pool.

"Fortunately, the iron lock is at least one foot high from the water surface of the blood pool. These ghost hands can't catch us." Jia Zong looked down in fear, took a sharp breath of cold air, and found that it seemed that these ghost hands could not catch us.

Cause harm and feel relieved.

But as if he was mocking what Jia Zong just said, a ghost hand suddenly stretched out, and in an instant it was pulled out to a height of five meters, and suddenly grabbed a hand that seemed to be still hesitating and reluctant to eat blood from its mouth.

Blood Crow, Blood Crow couldn't break free at all and was pulled directly into the blood pool!

It is five meters long, but the elbow of this ghost hand cannot be seen.

If this was a living person, what kind of body would he have?

Everyone didn't know, and they didn't want to know. They only knew that they didn't dare to take a breath and were waiting quietly. No one would think it was a good idea to take the initiative in the face of such an unknown opponent.

The strange situation seemed to be at such a strange stalemate. These ghost hands standing on the blood pool were like reeds, swaying randomly on the windless blood pool, but did not react at all to the people on the iron chain.

"Master, Master, Uncle Master, you, you, what do you say this is?" Jia Zong asked Zhang Fangyi in the lowest possible tone, stumbling over his words and full of panic in his words.

Zhang Fangyi did not answer, because not only him, but everyone did not know the answer.

When Xiao Lang caught the headless ghost with these ghost hands, he used [Spiritual Eye], but unfortunately he found nothing. Even his name was not displayed. It seemed to be telling Xiao Lang that these ghost hands were just like the stabbing he encountered before.

Just like the blade mechanism, it is not a living creature, has no spirit, and is not among the six paths. It just looks like a living creature, or in other words, looks like a part of a living creature.

Calm, suffocating calm, neither party made any move, as if these ghostly hands were just to add to the terrifying atmosphere. Unfortunately, this short-term calm was going to be broken eventually, but no one thought that breaking this

The fuse of peace is just a drop of blood, just a drop of blood.

Everyone present, except Zhang Fangyi and Xiao Lang, was in a mess, but there was no blood flowing freely. Although Zhang Fangyi was covered in wounds, with the help of Xiao Huan Dan, the wounds had healed. At least, no blood was shed.

Only Xiao Lang was pecked at the bleeding hole by the Blood Corpse Crow, which brought out a lot of blood. Although it did not spurt out, the blood either fell into the blood pool from the beginning, or, like now, got stuck on the iron lock.

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More and more blood pooled on the iron lock, and finally, a drop of blood fell into the blood pool.

"tick"

Everyone could even hear the sound of this drop of blood falling into the blood pool.

In an instant, the blood pool boiled again, and more than ten ghost hands closest to Xiao Lang pounced on Xiao Lang!

Xiao Lang jumped up suddenly, holding the sword with both hands at the same time, and made two sweeping strikes, directly cutting off these ghost hands!

These ghost hands seemed to be unexpectedly fragile, but as these ghost hands were cut off, more than ten ghost hands grabbed Xiao Lang, without giving Xiao Lang any chance to react.

At the same time, other ghost hands also grabbed other people.

"A high platform has appeared in front of us, we will be there soon!" Ren Gange's words gave everyone great encouragement.

Although that high platform doesn't seem to be able to ensure everyone's safety, it is still much more convenient than dealing with it on this iron chain.

At this time, Ren Gange had to take out an iron knife from the Qiankun Bag. His magic power had long been exhausted, and the spring water alone could not support such a high-intensity battle. After all, although the spring water did not cool down when taken, it could be recovered.

It also takes time, and the only way is to use this ordinary weapon.

Although Ren Gange's martial arts or sword skills are not worth mentioning at all, facing these blood corpse crows or ghost hands who have no attack skills and extremely poor defense and rely solely on numbers to win, as long as they dance like a blade

An ordinary windmill is enough.

A ghost hand hit Ren Gange's small wooden armor. If the blood corpse crow had hit it, it would have been bounced away. But if it were a ghost hand, it was grabbed by it with its backhand, and then pulled directly back into the blood pool.

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Ren Gange immediately sacrificed three pieces of wooden armor. This time, the cyan light attached to the wooden armor was much dimmer. Obviously, after seeing the attack methods of these ghost hands, Ren Gange chose to use quantity to make up for quality instead of quality.

Wrestling with ghost hands on a piece of armor.
Chapter completed!