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Samuelson's eager shouts rang out from the ranks in the rear.

It's not that Bolwal didn't hear Sarolson's cries, but he really didn't have three heads and six arms to distract himself at the moment, and he knew his own physical condition best. It's not time to hold it anymore! Bowval let out a low cough, pressed back the churning qi and blood in his throat, and continued to stare intently at the opponent in front of him with his sword and shield in hand.

Their march began extremely smoothly until the scouts noticed a number of anomalous white spider eggs in the road ahead.

Although he knew that the creatures in the Plaguelands were extremely dangerous, and the Sick Wood Forest was a biological experiment base under the full control of the Scourge Legion. However, they are not likely to be deterred by this. Bolvar ordered the army to march with rangers and priests in the middle, with the Meat Shield class on the outermost periphery. As they move forward cautiously, the mages in the inner circle use fireball techniques to remove these strange spider silk and eggs. Although the speed of this march has decreased, it is extremely careful and prudent.

Just as they were about to see the end of the strange spider silk trail, the scouts and horses at the front suddenly went limp—the ground under their feet suddenly collapsed without warning. Before the teammates who were a little further back could react to what was going on, they heard a short, miserable scream from the falling man and the horse, and then there was no more sound. Then a behemoth slowly climbed up from the deep pit underground.

"Weird...... Monsters!! ”

The soldier who was lucky enough not to fall did not have time to control the frightened and out-of-control horse, and was completely stunned by the creature in front of him.

It was a three-man tarantula, its massive body and eight slender and sharp arthropods, all draped in bright yellow and red, red and yellow to form a beautiful and evil pattern.

"Hiss......" The tarantula's mouthparts continued to flow silvery-green mucus mixed with blood. Apparently the soldier who fell into its trap had already suffered his fate.

And the forward soldiers were still trapped in fear of this behemoth for a moment, forgetting to react. The tarantula's blood-red eyes flashed with a hint of bloodlust, and it raised its two thick and powerful forelimbs to slash away all obstacles in front of it.

Its forelimbs resemble blades made of steel. Just a few clicks. In an instant, the forward team turned on their backs.

"My lord! An ambush appears ahead. "Bolval, who was still in the Chinese army at the time, received an urgent report from the front as soon as possible." It was Mixner, the tarantula queen of Kel'thugad. ”

"My lord, please let me go!" Adjutant Salolsen pleaded.

"No, let's go together!" Although Bolval never believed that a single tarantula could wipe them out, he was always cautious and would never let his guard down because his opponent was just a tarantula.

"Hell!" Riding his horse to the front line of engagement, Bolval somewhat understood why the scout was in such a hurry to report to him. The tarantula was clearly close to the strength of the heroic rank, and the armor of an ordinary soldier was simply powerless in front of its eight arthropods sharper than a knife.

"Knights! Get ready to follow me! Bolval commanded in a deep voice. Salolson. You command the mages and priests in the back to cover us. ”

"Your Excellency. Or I'll be on it, and you'll be here to command! Sarolsen hurried.

"It's okay, we can't waste too much time with this brute!" Boval waved his hand. Stopped Salolson's words. "If I make a move, I can make a quick decision."

Samuelson listened to Bowval's words, said no more, nodded and rode towards the remote area.

"Valiant warriors!" Bolval doesn't talk much nonsense. Raising his hand, he raised his sword and rushed forward. "Let's go!"

A golden aura rose beneath Boval's horses. "Crusader Aura."

The golden light continued to flash over the charging knights.

The holy light on the head of Bolval is the most dazzling. He raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the tarantula from afar. "Execution Trial!!"

An energy warhammer made of pure golden light rained down from the sky. It slammed into the tarantula's broad back, and when the light dissipated, a huge pit was clearly visible where the hammer fell. The tarantula's mouthparts are wide open, and the venom in its mouth flies sideways. If only it could make a sound. Then I am afraid that everyone present at this moment will be deafened by its spiked scream.

And the knights who followed behind Bolvar did the same, and one after another the Holy Light Warhammer fell one after another, although the power was not as strong as Bolval's. But the victory is in large numbers, and it is also blessed by the huge size of this tarantula. No matter how you smash it, it won't fall short.

The craters that had been smashed out of the tarantula's body were everywhere, its mouth was wide open, and its whole body trembled.

"Be careful! Stand back! Bolval reminded.

Almost as soon as he gave a warning, the tarantula jerked up and rushed forward in a frenzied manner, slicing all the way with four arthropods. Its arthropods are as sharp as steel, and everywhere it sweeps, people turn on their backs.

Although Berval had ridden his horse to avoid this wave of attacks, he could not still rush into the camp by this painful and crazy beast. Once the cover of the warriors in front is lost, the cloth clothes in the rear have no barrier at all.

At this thought, Bolval did not hesitate for the slightest, and immediately jumped off his horse, followed by a raised hand and a holy light fell on the tarantula. "Liquidation!" This is a required skill for defensive knights, and it can force targets to attack themselves with the power of the Light.

Sure enough, at the same time that this reckoning fell on the tarantula, the tarantula immediately turned its gaze and rushed in the direction of Boval.

"Salolson!" Boval shouted, believing that Sarolson knew exactly what to do at this moment.

Sure enough, his adjutant did not disappoint him.

Almost as soon as Bolwal finished calling Salolson's name, the temperature of the air around him suddenly increased.

The overwhelming fireball spells came one after another and landed on the tarantula. The stench of burnt fur came from the scene.

The red light in the tarantula's eyes was even worse.

But it surprised Bolvar by taking two steps back.

Berval had a vague sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

The next moment, the silver cobwebs suddenly covered the sky, but most of the remotes, including Salolson, were enveloped in it.

"My lord, this trace is poisonous!" Salolson's voice could be heard in the distance. Bowwal was in a hurry—who knew how much venom the tarantula's silk contained. He looked behind him through the gap in the tarantula's massive body. I couldn't help but gasp.

This tarantula spews out too many poisonous threads, and it's too powerful.

So many people are like prey in a spider's web at the moment, and some of the people who are weak or weak have begun to have a faint green on their faces.

"Knights, all of them help at once! I'll take it first!! ”

Because spider silk is spewed out, knights in melee range are almost completely unaffected. Boval hurriedly commanded the knights to turn back to the rescue of the distance, while he himself continued to attract the fire of the tarantula with the sword and shield in his hand.

The tarantula was visibly tired from spewing out a large amount of silk, but its two arthropods were still striking the abominable human in front of them with great force.

All Boval could hear was the spider's arthropods striking his royal coat of arms against his shield, making a gut-wrenching sound.

If it's just this level, it should be able to survive until the rangers get out of the cobwebs, and another round of concentrated shots, and I think this monster should be finished. While analyzing, Bolvar peeked at the situation behind the tarantula - not bad, although the spider silk is indeed very difficult to handle, but with the blade containing the power of holy light, it is only a matter of time before everyone escapes.

Just as Bolval felt that the situation was settled, he suddenly heard a rustling sound, and he didn't have time to think about it, almost instinctively cast his devotion—the power of the divine light instantly poured into the earth beneath his feet, and the fire of holy light pierced through the ground from the ground, emitting bursts of light.

Bolval finished his skills before scanning his feet out of the corner of his eye, and he almost gasped - where did so many little spiders come from.

When it comes to small spiders, it is compared to the female spider in front of her, in fact, each of these little spiders is larger than a human head, and the closest to Bervar is only half an arm's length. The spiders seemed to have an instinctive fear of the Light, and they were devastated by a moment of devotion, but it was clear from their still struggling and shaking limbs that they weren't dead.

Although Bolvar was not injured by them at the moment, he was already surrounded by small spiders in the innermost, and it was difficult to move an inch. And he had to face the big tarantula's crazy attack.

"Holy Storm!!" Bolvar inhaled sharply, and the small warhammer composed of three golden holy lights spun around him like a storm, sweeping away the circle of small spiders closest to him, and also slowing the attack of the great tarantula for a moment.

Just as Bolval was about to continue his efforts to kill the spiders, he suddenly heard the wind coming behind him.

"Holy Shield!" Bolval's fighting instincts led him to activate the knight's strongest defensive skills almost without thinking.

"Smack!" A strong slap on his back, although the Holy Shield Technique supported him so that he did not receive much damage, but the concussion caused by this strong force made Boval's qi and blood churn, and the hand holding the shield in front of him couldn't help but tremble, revealing some flaws.

The tarantula didn't know if it was spiritual, or if it was just relying on its killing instinct, and just as Bervar showed this flaw, four sharp arthropods attacked him together.

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