Chapter 818: Midnight's Closing Door (Part II)
"Die!"
With an earth-shattering shout, the bone joint of the right fist, which was already gaining momentum, made a "crunch" sound, and the right arm carried a golden and silver thunder flame, and even drew a gorgeous parabola, which smashed heavily on the chest of the bloodthirsty spider!
"——!" There was a trace of horror in the eyes of the bloodthirsty spider, and a mouthful of dark green liquid gradually overflowed from the corner of the bloodthirsty spider's mouth, and at the same time, the bloodthirsty spider was also stunned to see that his chest, which was protected by the incomparably hard hard shell, was completely dented!
However, on the other side, there was also a stinging sensation in the fist of the right hand of the idiom, and he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand behind him, and his fists couldn't stop closing one by one. It's not just the hot stinging sensation, but also the feeling of some numbness.
"This damn stinky spider, has it evolved?" The Bloodthirsty Spider was stunned by the sudden surge in Idiom Fan's strength, and Idiom Fan was also stunned by the sudden change in the Bloodthirsty Spider, "This guy, his body was not so hard before!" The punch went down, but he almost used all his strength to strike.
This full blow only dented the bloodthirsty spider's chest. Idiom Fan estimated this, if that punch goes down, even the most powerful armored car in the world will have to be passed by Idiom Fan.
At this time, Idiom Fan also broke out in a cold sweat, and the trace of fear in his heart couldn't help but arise. This bloodthirsty spider is obviously the bloodthirsty spider that he killed the day before the high school entrance examination, but his strength is no longer the bloodthirsty spider he killed before the high school entrance examination. I'm afraid that before he fell unconscious, this bloodthirsty spider had reservations.
If you miss this blow, then you will have a second, third, and fourth blow...... Until the bloodthirsty spider is completely burped. Otherwise, even if the hospital was at the gate, he and the mysterious woman would not want to walk out of here intact.
If you can't go out, then you won't be able to complete the task, let alone get the soul tower you want to get.
His eyes swept around slightly, and after a while, he stopped at the mysterious woman. At this time, the mysterious woman's body has been covered by the idiom, and the surrounding blood-red spiders cannot break through in a short time. However, looking at the mysterious woman's expression, it seemed that she didn't care, and she was not afraid of the blood-red spider at all.
"In that case, then let it go!" Idiom Fan was a little relieved.
"Hey, what are you doing, you're distracted!" At this moment, the headset once again heard the voice of Old Man Ge who was a little worried.
"Oh no!" Idiom Fan was stunned for a moment, and was even more surprised, "It's over!" By the time Idiom Fan reacted, it was really late. At this time, the spider feet of the bloodthirsty spider did not know the suitability, and it was like a vine, entangled the idiom Fan to death.
"Hiss......." was also entangled like vines at the moment, and the idiom Fan felt a piercing pain. At the same time as the piercing pain, there is also this generalized paralysis. Originally, the paralysis turned back to not giving you pain, but the strange thing is that the more paralysis you feel all over the body, the more severe the piercing pain becomes.
"Poison! It's poison again, and this poison is even more terrifying and domineering than the previous poison!"
The first thing that comes to mind is poison, and nothing else. And at this time, Idiom Fan hurriedly used the internal force of the whole body to improve the spirit of the whole body, in order to resist the unimaginable pain and paralysis from the whole body.
This feeling of pain and paralysis not only brings its own meaning, but also brings the acceleration of its idiom Fan Nei Fear. You must know that the current idiom Fan is no longer the idiom Fan between coma. And now the pain and paralysis conveyed by the bloodthirsty spider's spider feet wrapped around the idiom Fan is not the same as before. Its power is no longer on the same level as just now.
"Boy, let you taste the taste of paralysis and pain all over your body!" At this time, a gloomy face, the corners of his mouth were still touched with a trace of imperceptible coldness and cruelty, "This is not ordinary paralysis and pain, I will make you regret coming here, regret what you did to me!" Finally, the bloodthirsty spider roared like gritted teeth.
She hates this place, and she hates the people who sent her here. And this person is the idiom Fan in front of him. If there was no idiom Fan Na's "mending knife", maybe she would not have come to this ghost place when she died, and maybe she would have died obediently and died at the hands of Old Man Ge, without losing at all.
However, what I didn't expect was that this last knife was the hand of this kid. She was reluctant no matter what, and she didn't blink an eye to death no matter what. So, today, she wants him to die, she wants him to die in her own time, she wants him to live better than to die, she wants him to die and regret life!
The vine-like spider's feet are getting stronger and stronger, and the pain and paralysis they bring are getting stronger and stronger. At this time, the idiom Fan, in this increasingly intense sense of pain and paralysis, has already been made by it to grin, under the dual effect of pain and paralysis, it is really unprecedented, and the tightly clenched gums are even more bloodshot.
Others don't know, but as a person in question, the idiom Fan is clear, and it's not just pain and paralysis. If it were just simpler than that, Idiom Fan wouldn't be so hard, let alone so uncomfortable. In the depths of his heart, deep, deep depths, a faintly buried dark door is gradually being opened, again and again.
"The disgusting door of fear!" At this time, the disgusting fear in the heart of the idiom Fan swept in again.
And this disgusting fear in the depths of my heart is caused by the door of disgusting fear in the idiom Fan's mouth.
In the depths of every human being's heart, there is such a door. Even if he is the bravest and most fearless person in the world, in the depths of his heart, there will be this door. The difference is that this door of fear in the depths of their hearts has long been firmly locked by countless big locks.
Now, the fear that seeps out of the door of terror that is gradually opening is slowly eroding the heart and even soul of this idiom. Despite this, the idiom Fan at this time is already very good. If it is before the coma, I am afraid that after the door of fear is opened, it will only be ten minutes at most, according to the previous strength of the idiom Fan.
At least for now, the idiom Fan is able to resist for a whole hour or even two hours. However, no matter how powerful a person is, he will not be able to hide the fear in his heart.
"Old man Ge, don't ...... Oh no, the door of disgusting fear deep in my heart is open...... It's on!"
Under the triple gate of pain, paralysis and fear, Idiom Fan's voice trembled incomparably, trembling almost speechless. Really, one misstep becomes a thousand hatreds. I was actually distracted to care about the woman who didn't care at all at the most critical moment.
At this moment, Idiom Fan is already full of terrifying pictures in his head, and he is full of living and disgusting pictures that have emerged in his mind.
Even, in front of me, I saw countless zombies biting themselves, and the extremely disgusting and terrifying picture of corruption.
"Uh......."
But at this time, Idiom Fan suddenly heard a voice, a rather discordant voice, and in the next moment, the terrifying picture in Idiom Fan's mind suddenly disappeared like a cloud of smoke. And at that moment, the spider claws like vines that were originally tightly wrapped around his body were gradually sent away.
However, there was also a scream comparable to the howl of a ghost crying wolf. Idiom Fan also saw it even more, the silver long sword that seemed to be holding the scythe of death in his hand, reflecting the blood-colored crescent, pierced into the bloodthirsty spider's life.
And the bloodthirsty spider's pupils couldn't help but dilate, as if they had met death, and kept making a "hiss-hiss" mournful sound until finally, they collapsed to the ground!
"Yes....... Is that you?"