Chapter 80: The Seed
A blood mist suddenly erupted in the air, and the black net that tightly wrapped Wang Eighteen suddenly loosened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, Wang Eighteen, who only had his head left and could still move, was overjoyed, and his two arms struggled hard.
At last his two arms broke out, and he was overjoyed, and he bent down and used his two hands to help his legs.
Use a little more force, a little more force.
One more point, one more point.
One more thing, and he can tear this thing away, and he can get out of this thing.
When his left foot was finally raised, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his subordinates slowed down a little. He suddenly felt that those black nets just now seemed to have eroded part of his life, and just like that, he felt as if he was ten years old at this moment.
Just a little, a few seconds.
The king ****** shocked.
It's just a matter of seconds.
He suddenly felt a tightness on his feet, and his two feet were tightly wrapped around the black net, layer after layer, tighter and more painful than just now, he was in a hurry, trying to struggle his body, wanting to kick off those black nets, and wanting to fly out with light skills.
It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit.
Then, he watched as he was wrapped in a black net in less than a minute, and this time, even his head was wrapped.
The suffocation came instantly.
This time, it's really going to die!
……
Cassia was delighted.
It worked.
This blood talisman really works.
It seems that the blood tripod is really magical.
However, more blood had to be sacrificed to it before it could be more useful.
It doesn't matter, there is more blood, how much there is.
He laughed heartily.
Suddenly, a pain in his chest, like a hand clutching his heart, made him want to hit his head on the ground.
It's the eighteenth king!
His wisp of soul was originally just to confirm the existence of the Blood Ding.
However, at the moment when Wang Eighteen was close to the blood ding, the moment he borrowed Wang Eighteen's life, he and Wang Eighteen were already closely connected.
Wang Eighteen, what the hell is wrong?
In this tomb, what else is there besides the blood ding?
How could it be that even those talismans that he had treasured for many years would be useless!
The thought only crossed his mind for a moment, and for a moment, he felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest.
Let him no longer hesitate, let go of the pain in his chest, and pinch the law with both hands.
At this time, he could only give up that wisp of soul and cut off contact with Wang Eighteen.
It doesn't matter, as long as the blood tripod is still there, he still has a chance.
……
Wang Eighteen in the black net suddenly wanted to laugh at this moment.
He worked so hard and made so much money in the bank, but in the end, as he told one of his friends, it was the bank that took advantage of it.
He should have made a will, and if he couldn't spend the money, he should donate it to the orphanage.
Let those children who have been fatherless and motherless like him since childhood at least eat better and dress better.
He tried to open his eyes wide, wanting to see the world again, and his eyes hurt as if they were about to be squeezed out of his eyeballs.
This kind of death is too miserable!
I don't know what that Lin Xiaowan is doing?
I'm afraid he won't even have a corpse!
I hope Lin Xiaowan can escape from here, after all, she is still a little girl.
……
Lin Xiaowan's expression became serious.
If this expression is seen by people who know her, I am afraid that they will think that they have recognized the wrong person.
She didn't expect that there was more than one trap here.
She fell into the illusion, and Wang Eighteen was actually wrapped into dumplings.
She will have to be a few seconds later, and I'm afraid that this dumpling filling will turn into black water.
The black spider's stomach is now deflated, and the inventory in the belly is now on Wang Eighteen.
Lin Xiaowan remembered the black widow, it is said that this kind of spider will always eat the male spider after mating.
This spider does not seem to have weaknesses.
But she didn't have a chance to hesitate, she didn't have a chance to think about it.
So, Lin Xiaowan punched.
A punch, a fluttering punch.
If Wang 18 saw her punch, he would definitely despise her - the girl's embroidered legs couldn't even break a piece of paper.
Her punch seemed to be very slow, so slow that the fist suddenly opened up halfway, and the sharp five fingers suddenly turned into blades and plunged into the belly of Black Widow, such a simple operation, it seemed like it had taken several days.
The dumpling filling in the middle of the black net was the same, and Wang Shiba, who thought he was going to die, suddenly coughed.
Coughing violently, as if trying to cough out the lungs.
He felt himself spit out something, which rolled on the ground and then vanished.
At this time, he saw Lin Xiaowan.
Lin Xiaowan bent down and picked up the thing he spit out from the ground.
He just wanted to say dirty, but when he saw that thing, he was suddenly stunned.
It was a long time before he looked at Lin Xiaowan.
Did he come back to life?
He's alive!
He's not dead?
He's not dead!
What about the spider, the spider that wants to swallow him as soon as it comes up?
When Wang Eighteen saw the spider, he suddenly rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Huge, vicious, tiger-like spiders lay obediently on the ground, deflated like a deflated balloon.
Wang 18 was staring at one place.
on the belly of a spider.
There, there are only five holes.
Five finger-thick holes.
What flowed out of these five holes was not red blood, but a black liquid, like oil, sticky, thick and smelly.
That kind of smell is the same as the taste on Wang Eighteen's body.
Wang 18 suddenly became shy.
Even when he was learning martial arts in the mountains, he had never been so embarrassed.
At that time, he was also ridiculed by his brothers and sisters, like a girl, he loved cleanliness so much that he couldn't even get a little dust on his body.
He just wanted to take off his clothes and find something to wipe his body.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Lin Xiaowan.
I don't know when, Lin Xiaowan was so close to him that he could almost see Lin Xiaowan's long eyelashes.
Wang 18 felt his face heat up.
As soon as he wanted to take a step back, he heard Lin Xiaowan ask, "This is yours?" ”
He looked up, and the little white and tender hand on the other side stretched out in front of him.
Above, is a round seed, the size of a soybean.
Wang Eighteen was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Lin Xiaowan seemed to have picked up something from the ground just now.
He just threw up something.
Is it this seed?
"Is it yours?" Lin Xiaowan asked again, her voice unhurried.
Wang 18 shook his head and nodded again.
What he spit out should be his.
But he didn't know what it was.
He looked at the dead spider, perhaps this spider's.
He waited for Lin Xiaowan to ask him what it was.
Lin Xiaowan suddenly shook her head and said, "No." Not this black widow's. ”
……
Cassia Dao's body was light, and his butt fell to the ground.
He laughed silently.
Looking at his instantly dry and deflated arm, he suddenly coughed.
If he hadn't gone from old to young for a moment, maybe he would have been so sad.
He coughed so hard that at this moment it seemed like he was going to cough out his heart and lungs.
Suddenly, a seed fell from him.
Round, soybean-sized.
Cassia was stunned and burst out laughing. (To be continued.) )