Chapter 120: Mutation
Zhang Linhao's eyes also flashed with light at this time, his fingers kept turning, and the spirit sword floated in front of him, exuding a murderous aura with the input of spiritual power, and the murderous aura was soaring, and at a glance, he knew that there must be countless demon beasts or monks who died under this spirit sword. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The sword qi sprayed towards the ghost-eyed spider with endless murderous aura, and several ghost-eyed spiders trembled in this murderous aura, powerless to parry, and slowly died in fear.
Only Jiang Yi had a panicked look on his face, his eyes were purring, he hid behind everyone, and released a spell from time to time, but it was only used as a façade, without the slightest power.
Ye Xiaoman couldn't help pouting, in the cultivation realm, which one of them could go to the end was not fought in life and death, a person like Jiang Yi, even if he could escape crises again and again with this little cleverness, he would have no future.
The fall of the ghost-eyed spiders made everyone excited, and at the same time made the spiders even more irritable, they rose up one by one and released another big move.
One by one, the spider silk was woven into a large web, and the web came towards everyone, and everyone retreated in all directions, avoiding the enveloping range of the spider web.
The spider web of the spider monster beast is very soft and tough, and ordinary spirit swords cannot cut them off, but will be entangled by them, and they will not be able to get out.
All of a sudden, several spiritual weapons were entangled in spider silk and could no longer exert their power, and everyone didn't know how to deal with it.
"Those who have fire spirit roots all use fire-based spells, and spider monsters, especially ghost-eyed spiders, are most afraid of fire-based spells, that is their nemesis!" Annai, who had never spoken much, suddenly said at this time.
"Fire spells?" A bright light flashed in everyone's eyes,
Soon, Zhang Linhao, Youyan and Chu Tianling all released fire-based spells, and for a while, spark petals, fireballs, rockets, and even fire dragons all attacked one after another, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating this piece of sky!
And Ye Xiaoman threw out a handful of fireball talismans, she has a lot of this kind of fireball talismans, and it is very fast to make them, and there is no burden on her to use them, in a place like Jinguanling, she must minimize the consumption of aura and physical strength, and preserve her own strength.
The other few people were not idle, still looking for the flaws of the ghost-eyed spider in the firelight, and broke them one by one.
Time passed little by little, the ghost-eyed spiders were decreasing, most of everyone's spiritual power had been used, and those with low cultivation were almost exhausted, and they all took out pills to replenish their lost spiritual power.
Ye Xiaoman also pretended to take out a spirit pill and take it, there were beads, and the spiritual power in her body was still full, but after a long battle, her body was a little tired.
More than an hour passed, and those ghost-eyed spiders were finally all wiped out, and everyone didn't care about cleaning up the battlefield, so they were busy meditating on their knees to recover their spiritual power, and it was quite dangerous to lack spiritual power.
Ye Xiaoman also sat down, looking like she was pranayama, in fact, she didn't want to have a lack of spiritual power like other monks, but her body was a little tired, and she could completely recover by running her spiritual power in her body for a turn or two, of course, this secret was unknown to others.
While everyone was pranayama, a few monks turned around from the hidden place next to them, looked at the corpse of the ghost-eyed spider on the ground, and then looked at the people who were pranayama, and a wave of greed and fierceness flashed in their eyes.
"Hand over your storage bags with interest, and my brothers can let you live, otherwise, today will be your death!"
Everyone who was pranayama opened their eyes, and their faces showed a look of jealousy, at this time, they were most worried that someone would take advantage of the fire to rob, but they were often afraid of anything.