Chapter 870 Hell Hand

“Hell Hand, crush this bastard!” Dog shouted, pointing the skeleton sword at Daniel. Crack! Crack, crack! With a series of sharp sounds, the ground beneath Daniel's feet suddenly split open, and a massive hand emerged, reaching straight for him. This was the Hell Hand! The Hell Hand wasn’t a regular human hand; it had eight fingers that looked like those of an octopus. Each finger not only had retractable spikes but was also covered in small suckers. These suckers could latch onto someone, while the extending spikes could pierce their bodies, releasing a lethal venom. The venom from the Hell Hand was deadlier than that of the most venomous snakes. It wasn’t just any poison; it was a special toxin derived from the fermented corpses over a hundred years old. Legend had it that Dog's ancestors had once dropped a single drop of this venom into the village well, poisoning over a hundred people—no one was left unscathed. As the Hell Hand neared to grab him, Daniel wasn’t abou