The Pressure of a Finger! (3)

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt his scalp go numb. He used his Perception and saw a space crack beside the wooden ball in Lei Xi'er's hand.

From the black crack, a slender finger crept out. It was not big, not a giant's, but the size of a normal human being's.

The gap at the back of the finger was very smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon.

It gently pressed against the side of the wooden ball as it hid from everyone's sight. It also flickered with a spatial aura that was similar to teleportation.

"Number Two!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared and stopped the spatial teleportation in time. This thing wanted to follow him!

He had seen the second true body before he died.

The Divine Oracle, whose physical strength was already above Ah Hong's, had lost a finger due to his carelessness.

Therefore, was this a backup plan that he had deliberately left behind...a finger?

His eyes focused, and his fingers formed a sword.