Chapter Fifty-Seven: Frozen White Silk

The cold night deliberately restrained his breath, he and Half Moon and Thunderstorm hid in the tree, looking at the corpse of the beast on the ground through the dense leaves, the corpse was sprinkled with a special incense powder refined by Half Moon, which could attract white silk spiders through the fragrance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

didn't let them wait too long, the huge white silk spider swayed into the eyes of the three of them in the cold night, although the white silk spider has a white character, but it is extremely black, the fist-sized eyes have no trace of emotion, just revealing bloodlust and cruelty, the surface of the skin is glowing with metallic luster, the body about the same size as a cow still has gray fluff, and the eight slender and powerful spider legs still have a cold light, if the white silk spider is not a slender spider legs, it is about the same size as an ordinary rhinoceros.

Half Moon slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although the appearance of this white silk spider is similar to that of an ordinary spider, but Half Moon deeply knows its difficulty, glanced at the cold night and the place where the thunderstorm is hiding, cold sweat has appeared in the palm of his hand unconsciously, and the soul power is extremely careful, ready to touch the formation at any time and trap the white silk spider.

Thunderstorm looked at the white silk spider with interest, and the black ruler was still on his shoulder, ready to jump.

The white silk spider apparently did not find the three people hiding in the shadows, and its eyes only had the corpse of the beast that exuded a faint fragrance.

The cold night drew out the iron knife, the thunderstorm stood up on the tree, and when the white silk spider had begun to bite the corpse, the half moon triggered the formation, this formation was just the most ordinary tree cage array, and the lines on the surrounding trees rose out of the long wooden band, and the long belt was connected in order, connecting each tree, and then a barrier similar to that in a boxing match appeared around the white silk spider.

The white silk spider continued to bite the bloody corpse regardless of it, the thunderstorm jumped down from the tree, the black ruler hung in the wind, and split vertically, the thunder itself was extremely powerful, coupled with the power of the fall, the two added up to a thousand catties, the thunderstorm also felt that this foot could make a little achievement on the white silk spider, the white silk spider bit unchanged, the two spider legs hooked to the back of the thunderstorm one left and one right, and the speed was not slower than the falling thunder.

The thunderstorm's body in the air turned around vigorously, and the black ruler resolutely smashed down, with a sound of metal clashing, the spider legs shook the thunderstorm and flew back, and after the thunderstorm landed, he took several big steps back before unloading his strength, and then looked at the palm of his hand red.

Hanye and Half Moon, who were going to sneak attack with Thunderstorm, saw that Thunderstorm fell into the upper hand in the clash of strength, and they also dismissed the plan to sneak attack, and honestly surrounded the white silk spider in three directions with Thunderstorm.

The white silk spider never looked at the three of them directly, still biting at the tattered corpses.

Half Moon once again told Cold Night and Thunderstorm to be careful, and then took out three flying swords from the storage bag, one snow-white flying sword, one wood-attribute flying sword, and the remaining one was metallic.

Thunderstorm was also secretly surprised by the strength of the white silk spider, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped the black ruler tightly around his hand, and waited for the cold night to give the order to attack.

Cold Night weighed the iron knife, although the spirit pattern on the iron knife had been repaired by Half Moon, he was still afraid of the strength of the white silk spider, but now he was ready to fight, no matter what, he had to fight.

Thinking of this, the horn of attack was sounded in the cold night, and the words ran one after another, flashing left and right before the white silk spider could react, rolling under the white silk spider, and before he could look up, he could smell the fishy smell.

Thunderstorm and Half Moon also followed in order to cope with the cold night, Half Moon Sword pointed at the point, and the three flying swords shot at the eyes the size of the white silk spider's fist with the sound of the wind, and the thunderstorm rushed forward and swept with a black ruler.

The white silk spider roared, the sound was not loud, but it was extremely harsh, and the eight spider legs like spears were all suspended in the air, and their bodies fell by gravity, while dodging the black ruler swept by the thunderstorm, they could also give a heavy blow to the cold night under them, as for the three flying swords, they couldn't pierce the eyelids of the white silk spider at all.

Half Moon and Thunderstorm are okay to say, but the cold night is still under the white silk spider's body, and when the black shadow falls, the cold night abandons the iron knife, sits on the horse with a heavy waist, and raises his hands to support the sky, catching the white silk spider about the same size as the rhinoceros, and then gritting his teeth and throwing the white silk spider aside.

The falling white silk spider closed its mouth, and the thunderstorm thought that it had an opportunity, and rushed forward with a black ruler and a strange scream.

The cold night ran his purple eyes, and saw clearly that a milky white energy gathered in the abdomen in the white silk spider's body, and knew that the white silk spider must still have a back hand, blocking the thunderstorm and saying, "Come back, old thunder."

The thunderstorm heard it, but it was too late, the white silk spider's closed mouth opened, a strange roar came out, and a stream of white liquid erupted from the abdomen, the thunderstorm instinctively lifted the black ruler to block, and the liquid fell on the black ruler and glued together like glue, and the other end was still in the abdomen of the white silk spider, the white silk spider landed steadily, and the waist was forced, and the white spider silk was suddenly forced, and the black ruler of the thunder was thrown away.

Thunderstorm looked at the layer of red skin that was wiped off his hand, and felt a little depressed, this beast still has this moment.

Seeing the thunderstorm on a cold night, he just lost his weapon, and he dropped his high heart, threw the iron knife to the thunderstorm, and shouted, "Don't be impulsive, this beast is not simple."

Half Moon pinched the seal with both hands, and all the soul power gathered towards the center of his eyebrows, and he was summoning a killing weapon to sit on the ground.

Thunderstorm nodded, and pulled out a cyan ancient mirror from his arms, the ancient mirror was only the size of two palms, and the edge of the mirror still had obscure patterns, and wisps of green smoke were strangely born under the sunlight.

The light points in the palm of the cold night gathered, and in an instant, he grabbed the hideous Huangquan halberd, and the word trick worked again, flashing in front of the white silk spider, before he could make the first move, the white silk spider attacked alternately with its two front feet, and the cold night was helpless to resist, and the white silk spider at this time was like a human master with two guns and the cold night was fighting in one place.

Thunderstorm was also very honest this time, not slamming and rushing, but learning to look like a cold night and fighting with the two short legs of the white silk spider.

Half Moon's eyebrows became more and more red, and the fluctuations of the killing weapon slowly came out, and the white silk spider also felt the throbbing breath on Half Moon's body, and roared uneasily, and suddenly the pressure of the cold night and thunderstorm increased greatly.

Han Ye knew that it was time to decide success or failure, the refining qi flowed out of the dantian like a vast ocean, and the forearm below the elbow and the palm of his hand were covered with cloud patterns, and the huge power transmitted by the Huangquan Euphorbia required him to use the power of the barren lines to fight.

Thunderstorm was even more shocked and bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, he had already seen the blue light flying out of the eyebrows in the middle of the night slowly condensed into the appearance of bronze sitting on the ground, and he insisted that the white silk spider would have to lie here, Thunder thought so.

Half Moon was also extremely confident in his killing weapon, and shouted loudly, "Lock him up, the fat man is here."

The cold night with no temper is now also angry and chirping, always trying to lock up the enemy, how can there be such a good lock, this fat man is really born to dictate the lives of others.

Angry, he didn't care, he used all his strength to fight hard with the spider leg that was cut diagonally, the spider leg was broken and splashed with a large piece of green blood, the white silk spider roared angrily, the two hind legs supported his body, and the two front legs were inserted into the waist of the cold night.

After the collision, the Huangquan Euphorbia turned into a partial light point and dissipated between the heavens and the earth, and it could not retreat in the cold night, so it had to be hard-connected.

The thunderstorm was also an instantaneous outbreak, and the green smoke on the ancient mirror flew and two strands were wrapped around the two spider legs, and the thunderstorm used a skill to pierce the iron knife through the only remaining spider leg of the white silk spider, holding the iron knife in one hand, and holding the spider leg that was penetrated in the other hand and waiting for the blow of the sitting ding.

Poof, just when the Ding was about to fall, Han Ye didn't catch the two spider legs that were stabbed, and stabbed into Han Ye's ribs with the blood in Han Ye's palm, and the green tendons on Han Ye's neck bulged out, and he didn't dare to relax, refining qi to speed up, and shouted in a low voice, 'Wild bite, Xiao Ye and you compare who will die first'.

Just when the cold night and the thunderstorm were struggling to support, the sitting ding fell like a hill, and really hit the white silk spider, even the ground shook suddenly, and the air wave swept away the cold night and thunder, and as the white silk spider was smashed into the ground by the sitting ding, a large amount of dust was splashed.

Because he has broken through to the consummation realm of condensation, the sea of qi will not be exhausted after the Half Moon Sacrifice Sitting on the Ground Ding, the Mud Pill Palace roared, but some of his face turned pale, and the dust had not yet dispersed, touching his eyebrows, and the Sitting Ding rotated into the air, turning into blue light and flying into the center of the Half Moon Eyebrows.

The cold night walked to the side of the half moon with the thunderstorm, the purple eyes moved, and through the smoke and dust, he saw that the ground was deeply sinking, three of the eight legs of the white silk spider were broken, and two were full of cracks, and there was a big pool of green blood beside it, although this blow resulted in the white silk spider, fortunately, it also hit it hard.

The cold night purple eyes that had just breathed a sigh of relief turned, and he whispered, "No, this beast is not dead yet", and after speaking, he used his arms to hug Half Moon and Thunderstorm to both sides.

Just as he pushed the two away, an arm-thick white spider silk flew out of the dust, precisely sticking to the purple big silk of the cold night, although through the big cloud, the cold night still felt the hot pain in his chest, and the palm covered by the cloud pattern grabbed the spider silk hard, and once again operated the wild bite in the wild body, but it didn't work at all.

Half Moon and Thunderstorm saw that the cold night was hit by spider silk, and the eyes were red and continued to charge, the white silk spider had already been provoked, two spider legs were thrown over, one spider leg swept half moon, and the other spider leg pierced Thunder's thigh, Thunderstorm's head was covered with sweat, grabbing the spider leg, and the other knee was on the top.

There was a click of broken bones, and the white silk spider indifferently withdrew its legs, and both legs of the thunderstorm were ruined, although he was very unwilling, he had lost the ability to move.

Half Moon only had a little soul power left to rush into the white silk spider's head, but he could only feel the endless coldness and biting killing intent, and quickly retreated like a tide, and then his round body dodged left and right and jumped onto the white silk spider, stretched out his hand into a claw and buckled into the eyes of the white silk spider, the white silk spider lost his mind, roared rapidly, and threw Half Moon to the ground, and his body kept dripping green blood.

Thunderstorm crawled to the side of the ancient mirror, controlling the green smoke above to cover Half Moon's body, and the spider legs of the white silk spider smashed a few times but did not break through the defense of the green smoke, so he had to turn the muzzle of the gun, and the three spider legs were stabbed in the shape of a zigzag at the thunderstorm lying on the ground.

Half Moon looked at it with a trembling heart, and shouted in a daze, 'Old Lei, flash up'.

Thunderstorm heard it, but he couldn't do it, he could only watch the spider legs get closer and closer to him, and finally slowly closed his eyes, he still had something that he couldn't let go, but if he relied on his sacrifice to live in the cold night and half a moon, then the answer to the thunderstorm was that I was willing.

Just when Thunderstorm was helpless to die, he heard the cold night so cold that there was no trace of fireworks and said, 'Ice Heart Trick, Ice'.

When Storm Thunder opened his eyes, he saw three spider legs less than a meter away from him hanging in the air, and the cold night grabbed the spider silk on his chest, but the white spider silk was strangely hung with frost, and along the entire spider silk Thunderstorm saw that the abdomen of the white silk spider was cold mist rising, and the vitality in his eyes was slowly lost, and finally he fell down like a jade pillar in the golden mountain.

Ignoring the frozen spider silk on his chest, the cold night asked earnestly, 'Thunderstorm, is it still there?' ’。

Thunderstorm covered the blood that kept flowing from his thighs, and shouted with a smile, "I'm here, damn, I think Lao Tzu is hanging, Ah Ye really has you."

The cold night completely relieved his heart, and said to the half moon, "Fatty, I froze to death, is it still useful for you?" ’。

Banyue stood up, ignored the green blood that had not dried up, stepped forward, patted the abdomen of the white silk spider, nodded and said, "It's okay, Ah Ye, are you okay?" ’。

In Half Moon's opinion, a hundred white silk spiders are not as important as a cold night.

Only then did I feel tiredness hit me in the cold night, and my eyelids suddenly became terrible, but I still smiled and said, "Do you say I have something?"

This frightened Half Moon, and quickly ran to Han Ye's body, touched Han Ye's neck, his face immediately stretched, fed Han Ye a pill, and then helped Storm Thunder bandage his wounds, and in the process of Storm Thunder shouting pain, he took care of the skin trauma on Storm Thunder's body, and finally took out the green storage bag that Cold Night snatched, and put away the corpse of the white silk spider.

After doing all this, Half Moon summoned the puppet wood demon and instructed him to hunt a few beasts to satisfy his hunger, and raise a bonfire, and when the wood demon finished doing this, Half Moon began to roast meat, Half Moon was not seriously injured, just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the unconscious cold night was not as bad as it looked to be injured, he was just refining qi and overdrafting, after all, the last move of the ice sealing technique had to run along the spider silk to the body of the white silk spider, which greatly consumed the cold night's refining qi, and the wound under the ribs was less than an inch, and the most serious injury was the thunderstorm, One thigh was pierced, and the kneecap of the other foot was fractured.

When it gets dark, the cold night has already woken up, the qi in the dantian is similar to a snail, and the Ice Emperor also blames the cold night's impulse, the cold night doesn't matter, his brother is alive more than anything else.

After eating a little barbecue, he began to meditate and practice qi refining in the cold night, and Half Moon inhaled the floral fragrance of Dule Grimace Flower to restore his soul power, and as for the thunderstorm, he rubbed the gold sore medicine given to him by Half Moon over and over again, and when the powder penetrated into his body, he wiped it again, whether it was a penetrating injury or a fracture, the speed of recovery was twice that of other Qi refiners.

This night was spent in the three of them **** each other's wounds, this is the first task that Cold Stream received, and it is certainly not the last, Cold Night is not worried about Cold Current's strength, but I really want Cold Stream to override the Faith Mercenary Association, if Cold Stream is the same as Faith is Level 3, Bai Meng will not embarrass himself and others, in the final analysis, Cold Stream is not famous.

Cold Night made up his mind, and the first thing he did when he returned was to plan to destroy the faith and replace it with the cold current.

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