Bai Jiangnan walked to one side, looked at his hand, frowned.

"Where is your hand?"

Judging from the current situation, his hand should have passed through the light shield barrier and appeared on the outside.

But strangely, there was no hand outside.

His hands seemed to have entered an unknown space and disappeared.

"Captain Bai, save me... save me..." The man looked at Bai Jiangnan begging.

"Save you?" Bai Jiangnan smiled indifferently: "It's not impossible to save you... it's just a price to pay!"

"cost……"

The man suddenly looked at his fingers and understood what the price was.

"The price is the price, save me..."

His hands had already entered for most of the time. If he delayed it, his entire arm and his entire person would enter.

Bai Jiangnan didn't say anything nonsense, and decisively raised his hand and fell, instantly cutting off his fingers.

"ah!"

The man screamed and fell to the ground, but he didn't care about the blood-splattering right hand, and retreated in a hurry to avoid the light shield.

Bai Jiangnan dripped blood on his blade, and he slowly turned his head to look at the person whose body was stuck, his eyes were slight.

"And you?"

Half of this person's body was stuck, so how could he have a chance to get a knife?

If you split the two halves just now, it would be better to kill them with one knife.

At this time, his right eye had been sucked in half, but he gritted his teeth and insisted: "The left and right are dead today... I want to see what my last way of death would be like!"

His eyes froze, and he looked at the man with his broken hands on the ground and smiled gloomyly.

"Remember my face, remember what I look like... Remember that I was killed by you!! Even if I become a ghost, I will come to you for revenge!!"

The person with broken hands looked pale: "I...I don't mean to harm you either!"

Under the circumstances at that time, he was a survival instinct reaction.

If he had known this, he would not have been so rude when he started.

Yanhong looked at Ling Luoyu, but found that she was not moved by the lives and deaths of the two.

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his voice: "Are you...are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid this thing will stick to you?"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and looked at the patterns under her feet.

"If you have to be afraid, you have to be afraid of the things in it..."

“…what?”

Yanhong's breathing trembled and her whole body was nervous and sweating.

"What's there? Why didn't I see it?"

Ding Temple glanced sideways, smiling: "This barrier barrier is not to trap us...but to trap what is here!"

No matter what it is, what can be trapped by this method is definitely something that kills people.

"You... don't scare me!"

Yanhong hurried back to Ding Temple nervously and looked around in horror.

"What can be here...is here?"

Ling Luoyu and Ding Temple looked at each other, and their smiles deeper—

"The Undead..."

"Guardian..."

Yanhong took a breath of cold air, and her whole body became worse and worse: "The undead... protects the undead..."

Ling Luoyu looked at the wound on her back and raised his hand to throw a bottle of elixir.

"Take one pill and other external application, it will be good for your injury! In this place, the smell of blood may kill you!"

Yanhong hurriedly took it, regardless of whether it was true or false, and stuffed a tablet into it, but found that the injury on her back could not reach it.

Ling Luoyu was also gentle: "I'll help you!"

Crush the pills, sprinkle the powder on Yanhong's back, and his eyes flowed.

"Have you ever told me about protecting the undead?"
Chapter completed!