"Do you want her to do it?" the corner of the red cloak's eyes reflected ****** dead wood spider, who was tossing and tearing apart the screaming food with its two cheliceras—some stout Aragonese. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

“…… I don't want it, after all, it's ......" Green Cloak hesitated for a long time before he came up with a compromise solution: "Or, let's help it?" He pointed to the ****** Dead Wood Spider who was having fun playing with his head, and a large group of demon beasts gathered around the side and shouted and praised, "I didn't know that a catastrophe was coming." ”

"Hmm," Red Cloak retracted his gaze, "did you bring anything with you?"

"Of course!" said Green Cloak, looking very excited, like a child showing off his report card to his parents, "I never leave such an important baby." ”

"Give it a reward. The red cloak pointed at the dead wood spider that was eating—it was finally willing to surpass the poor soul, and it was its pouting ****** that held back its torn victim, and the other monsters were expressing their affection for the ****** of the boss in various forms.

"It's cheaper. The green cloak took out an inconspicuous small jade bottle from his bosom, took out a pill the size of a walnut kernel from it, and threw it far away at the ****** of the dead wood spider. The accuracy and speed are really very different from the understatement of the green cloak.

"Poof!" The pill instantly melted into the ****** of the Dead Wood Spider.

"!" ****** Deadwood raised his chelicera, "Squeak!" hissed, and then glanced around the audience, but it was directly opposite the quiet smile of the quiet beauty in the world.

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The bleak evening breeze blew the colorful flags hanging high on the big martial arts field, and the red and green background flags were all dyed the crimson of the sunset.

Our warrior and his best team traveled from the southwest to the Great Arena, where the spectator seats were connected to the exterior wall by a narrow aisle, and now the aisle connecting the spectator seats had collapsed along the gap in the exterior wall.

The dog's nose can smell the pungent smell of the rare blue feather sulfur, and looking at the degree of collapse and the radius of damage, it is not difficult to guess that this is the terrible consequence caused by the boss turkey in order to vent his anger.

I don't know if the time-delay concussion bomb is prescient, anyway, the big competition field is open, and the twenty-six dragon slayer warriors are too lazy to go through the main gate.

Standing in the middle of the big tournament field, the heroes sacrificed their blades and stared vigilantly at the movements around them.

Sixty-nine large monsters, led by dead wood spiders, were lined up on both sides, and they were also alert to stare at these few humans who exuded a terrifying aura.

When the game is evenly matched, the monster beast will hesitate, so in order to be able to reach the big guy Deadwood Spider, the turkey let his aura unleash wantonly in the human settlement city for the first time, and the smoke of the dragon slaying overturned the sky of the big competition field.

"You can't stop, stay focused. The dognose reminds the two companions around him, the tendon and the loin, to keep them strong in momentum. On the shoulders of the tendons are hung large pieces of dried beef tendons. The loin is wide and barebacked, and there is a wide, burred scar on the back.

"Why don't they move yet?" A minute and a half of momentum confrontation was enough to make ordinary high-ranking warriors cry, "What is that deadwood spider doing?" Itachi couldn't hold back a little, among the hundreds of aura, he didn't have much of an advantage.

"yes, why didn't it react at all?" Tenderloin asked, this strange balance of power now was just to buy time for the boss's first plan.

"I'm looking at the boss. "Dog's nose and nose snort," didn't you see it staring at the boss without blinking?" "Accustomed to smelling the smell of the world, he still has some sensitive nasal mucosa in this big martial arts arena, and his eyes glanced at the headless human corpses in front of the gate on the west side, and there were more headless humans wrapped in silkworm cocoons on the east side. …… It is conceivable that the tributes of different demon beasts to the Lord of the Dead Wood Spider are displayed in different categories, which can facilitate the awarding of credits.

"Have you thought about it? If we catch them one by one, we should be fine, right?" Itachi continued to be speechless, he was probably fantasizing about the wonderful scene of smashing the monsters one by one.

"Nonsense, "Dog nose snorting" one by one, there are at least fifty of them here that don't need the boss's shot. He shrugged his nose carefully, "Conservative estimate." ”

"Then why do you have to be so hard?" Tenderloin was also puzzled, he stared at a human-faced spider in front of him, each of the six appendages was two heads taller than him, and eight black eyeballs without whites were looking down on him from three meters away, wishing that the saliva dripping from the two chelica teeth could splash on Tenderloin's cheeks. Tenderloin gritted his teeth, his two eyes stared at eight eyes, but the afterglow locked the poisonous liquid that was about to drip from his chelated teeth, "Look boss, it's so hard to talk about love," he pointed to the back of the turkey, "It's better to wait until three days later, when the solar term of the dead wood spider is in estrus, it will be at least half weaker" He pondered "Hmm...... It's hell to have one-fifth of the strength now. ”

The dognose ignored him, and the dognose could smell the boss's distress.

Itachi followed the fingers of the tenderloin and looked at the back of the boss, "Wow, there is such a fun...... he couldn't help but sigh, "I knew that the boss was playing so hard, I wouldn't have agreed to let us go to this troubled water." ”

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"Relax ......" The turkey half-squatted with one hand two centimeters in front of the dead wood spider's chelicera, and he had to use his internal strength to continuously accelerate the digestion of the antidote, otherwise at such a close distance, the palm of the human flesh would soon melt away.

"Relax ......" turkey through the thin layer of air as if caressing the fierce beast that eats people and does not spit out bones, and the two of them still have yellow brains on their long chelica teeth.

"Relax ......" turkey volleys in the air, and under his feet is an artificial lake stained red with human blood.

Two of the dead wood spider's six eyes grow on the stomach, and the other four grow on the back, and this evolutionary logic is probably related to its feeding habits. When living in the forest, it is difficult to find enough food in the territory to fill the stomach, so the transparent silk spider web that the dead wood spider relies on for a living, the biggest role is to catch the migratory birds flying in the sky, dozens of geese just lined up into the net on the net, and are instantly paralyzed by the poison on any silk thread, just like a death row crucified prisoner, firmly "inserted" on the transparent silk thread of the wind and waiting for the dead wood spider to be hungry, and the line will be "soft" Poor geese are melted into a mixture of amino acids and short-chain aliphatic hydrocarbons with the dead wood poison of the chelicerae - and drink.

"Relax...... "How can a damn turkey be like that?"