Yuan Ming stepped out, and a circle of fine lines blurred on the ground, and these fine lines continued to swing into the distance, never broken.

As the pace gets faster and faster, there are more and more fine lines under the feet, and they have endured for a long time, and they have never been broken, and you can see that at the feet of Yuan Ming, they have been wrapped in dense fine lines.

The surrounding corpses vibrated gently, with rhythm and demagogy.

Yuan Ming's footsteps slowly stopped, and his expression was sluggish.

The muscles of the whole body also stopped.

Then he woke up violently and began to struggle violently.

The fine lines on the ground also gradually increased with Yuan Ming's movement, and Yuan Ming heard a slight chirp.

I can't break free, I don't know what it is on this ground, it's so difficult, Yuan Ming tried to use cold ice and flames, but there was no way to cause damage to this low thing.

As it got closer, the sound of the whisper was getting closer and closer, and with enough eyes, I could barely see that it was a huge spider.

The spider didn't crawl fast, and even lifted its limbs with the vibrations of the fine lines, as if it was dancing!

The surrounding corpses were still vibrating with the low fine lines, high and low.

In front of Yuan Ming, there is a dragon corpse, I don't know how old it is, and I can't tell what kind of dragon it is, just lying there like that, the whole body is cold.

It should be a paralyzing toxin.

In front of the spider, Yuan Ming was not even among the top ten, and when he passed by a huge bat, the spider also ate a mouthful of bat wings with great interest, and this bat Yuan Ming knew.

The spider didn't rush to Yuan Ming, but just glanced at it from a distance, with a contemptuous expression, this kind of thing in the bag, disdainful of letting it move in the past.

Yuan Ming was still trying, his footsteps were no longer able to move, the fine lines under his feet were spreading, and he could feel something injected into his body.

Yuan Ming had stopped walking, stopping in place and constantly trying, but it was useless, the fine lines were still spreading, and the amplitude of Yuan Ming's movements was getting bigger and bigger.

When the spider walks in one place, it tears off a piece of meat from the prey next to it, stuffs it into its mouth, and chews it.

The poisonous bat, the toxicity can be ranked in the top three among the demon beasts that Yuan Ming knows, but this spider just gnawed on it without any taboo.

Purple liquid flowed out of the wound of the poisonous bat, which was venom, and the venom flowed on the fine lines, and swung into the distance with the fine lines, but fortunately, the position of the Yuan Ming was opposite to the direction of the fine lines' vibration, and the venom did not spread.

Do it when you think of it, Space Stacking Killing Technique!

The purple moon in Yuan Ming's hand shifted, and the space around the spider began to deform, and the backlog was about to crush the spider to death.

Ziyue's spatial power also couldn't be removed, and this fine line was very weird.

Since there is no way to move the fine lines, it is better to kill the main owner directly!

Then the ghost sword waved, the sword flower flew away, and it landed on the spider and made a "ping-pong" sound, but there was not a trace of scarring.

The body of this spider's demon beast is extremely strong, and its tentacles are even more amazing, and as it continues to pull down, a trace of white marks appeared on the top of the jade coffin.

The spider was enraged, roared suddenly, and rushed towards the place where Yuan Ming was.

Before Yuan Ming could react, the spider had already been killed, Yuan Ming raised his sword to greet him, with a ghost sword in one hand and a ghost shield in the other, the spider's entire body fell on the jade coffin, Yuan Ming's figure was a few points shorter, and then he gritted his teeth and held it up hard, which saved him from breaking the phase.

This spider silk fell on the jade coffin, and it hung down, and when it was about to fall into Yuan Ming's hand, Yuan Ming threw it hard and threw the jade coffin high.

The ghost sword in his hand slashed repeatedly, trying to cut off these spider silks.

Yuan Ming gasped, what kind of monster is this, even the jade coffin can hurt it.

The spider seemed to be dissatisfied, and spat out white silk from its mouthparts, which resembled the fine lines on the ground, but not identical.

This flame is not an ordinary fire, but a cold blue flame, the temperature is even higher, and most of the yin objects are directly burned when they first come into contact with this flame, and the ashes are not born.

The spider silk reacted, and it only shrank back, but it still hung there, as if it would fall at any time.

Helplessly, although it is different from the fine lines on the ground, the fine lines are also difficult to entangle, and there is no way to cut them.

The inscription on his hand appeared, and the entire palm became red, and the flames appeared, and Yuan Ming slapped out a palm, and the flames erupted, heading straight for the spider silk.

Yuan Ming was helpless, and this kind of cold flame began to emerge from his whole body, which was able to withstand the spider's attack.

The spider didn't seem to be in a hurry, there were also some corpses in the sky, and it was there leisurely eating food, taking the time to spit out a mouthful of spider silk to add some trouble to Yuan Ming.

The two sides are at a stalemate like this, and Yuan Ming really has no particularly effective way to deal with this demon spider.

The spider also seemed to see that he had no way to help the person below, so he began to spray a mouthful of spider silk from the east and a mouthful of spider silk from the west to the side of Yuan Ming, and those spider silks seemed to have spirituality, and they stretched towards the place where Yuan Ming was.

It gradually spread, and when it reached the realm where the demon spider was located, the already ugly faces of the demon spider seemed to be huddled together and wrinkled fiercely.

Then it began to recede, and it was scared!

Helpless against each other, Yuan Ming began to continue to try something, trying to destroy the spider silk of this demon spider.

The death ice mist spat out along Yuan Ming's body.

"Yo~"

The dead beast roared, only to see that the ice mist seemed to be affected, and began to diffuse at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by two more clear whistles.

But the spider silk was unaffected, still hovering outside the flames, and would pounce again at any moment.

The Demon Spider retreated a little farther away, and the spread of the ice mist was very slow, so it was impossible to catch the Demon Spider.

It's like the surface layer of the ground on the ground.

The ice mist slammed down on the round shield and stopped, as if there was no way to rush further.

The ice mist changed its spread, and the soldiers merged in one place, forming a sharp arrow that shot towards the demon spider.

The demon spider seemed to be enraged, and also roared angrily, and a round shield appeared in front of him.

The demon spider seemed to notice it too, and another front paw was raised, and fine lines appeared on the round shield and began to spread, spreading the damage.

The dead beast roared, cheering as if it had triumphed.

But the arrow was not extinguished, but as if it was glued, it resisted the round shield, and a trace of white gas came out of the air above the round shield.

The white gas stopped, and the round shield was as clean as ever.

The dead beast's expression was gloomy, like a child who had received a blow, and he was slumped.

The jade coffin floated on its own, and there were spider silk looking around, Yuan Ming was now in a dilemma, and he had no more options.