But just then, a pair of arms suddenly reached up from the dirt beneath the Bodhisattva's feet, tightly gripping his ankles. Blood continuously seeped from those hands, and when it touched the Bodhisattva's body, he froze in place, even his gaze turning dull.
Almost simultaneously, the people around him did not hesitate. They all unleashed their most powerful offensive abilities upon the Bodhisattva.
In an instant, the Bodhisattva's body was blasted to pieces.
In the end, the skin of the person who had emerged from the soil continued to crack. He had only held on for about four seconds before large patches of his skin began to fester.
But he did not let go. His eyes turned bloodshot from congestion in that instant, and he gritted his teeth, roaring unwillingly, "Stay the fuck still!"
The Bodhisattva, who had gradually been regaining his ability to move, froze once more.
The others did not even have time to be stunned before instinctively launching a second round of attacks.
At this point, there was barely an intact spot left on the Bodhisattva's body. Even his bones and internal organs were exposed.
Just then, the person in the dirt who was clutching the Bodhisattva's ankles finally exhausted every last bit of energy in his body. Even after forcing out his potential, his hands weakly released their grip and fell limp.
At that moment, the Bodhisattva finally regained his mobility. A cold edge flashed in his eyes as his gaze swept over the crowd. His damaged body healed at a visible rate, though it naturally consumed a tremendous amount of energy.
"Hard as a damn turtle shell!"
A bearded Strong Man holding a massive axe could not help but curse. Then he charged to the front, his skin flickering with light. "I don't believe he