The reason why he dared to jump out first so firmly was also because Wang Hao was quite confident in his own body, thinking that even if his strength was not good, as long as he could get rid of them at speed, he would be safe.

Who knew that he seemed to be thinking a little too ideal, although the speed of the two ghost-faced spiders was not as good as Wang Hao, but they continued to chase him, and when they were approaching, they would spray spider silk from their mouths.

"Oops, I'm completely unfamiliar with the terrain here, and if you're not careful, you won't know where to take a detour, so it's only a matter of time before it becomes a dish. ”

Wang Hao saw that the front was even more eerie and terrifying, although the venom sprayed by the two ghost-faced spiders was based on their own position, it seemed that intentionally or unintentionally made him think that this direction seemed to be easier, and he also invisibly made himself escape in this direction.

Wang Hao, who had figured this out, suddenly stopped: The spirit beasts in the Buckle Gate Realm have already begun to possess spiritual intelligence, could it be that they have a bigger ambush ahead? Or do they want to force themselves in this direction, do they think that as long as they go in that direction, they will not be able to escape?

Not good, it's a trap.

Wang Hao felt that something was wrong and was about to turn back, but at this time, the two ghost-faced spiders had already approached.

After careful inspection, I saw that the ghost-faced spider was completely black, and although the claws on each side were hairy, the hard edges were like steel knives. At first glance, it looks a bit like a 21st century spider doll, just ignore the bright red pattern on its back.

Seeing Wang Hao stop suddenly, the two spiders seemed to whisper, and then exchanged words with some hesitation.

Seeing this, Wang Hao was cold in his heart: what he thought was really good, these two spirit beasts did deliberately want to force themselves into a more dangerous place before, but now they suddenly panicked when they saw that they stopped. Some are sane, but not fully psychic.

If you know there's an opportunity, there's a way.

When the two spiders were still discussing what to do, Wang Hao picked up the woodcutter and shouted, and he wanted to cut off a row of claws of one of the slightly smaller spiders first.

Who knew that Wang Hao really hit it with a knife, but the spider just shrank in pain, and suddenly retreated, intact.

"It's so strong!"

Now the two ghost-faced spiders reacted, seeing that they were spitting spider silk at themselves in unison in an attempt to restrain themselves, and at the same time pressing towards them, it seemed that they were ready to deal with themselves on the spot and drag them back directly.

Each spider is half the size of itself, and Wang Hao thought to himself that if this thing continued to grow, it was estimated that it would grow even bigger than it is now.

"Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists!" A small dragon transformed by aura rushed out the ghost-faced spider that was killing with murderous energy, and the ghost-faced spider in front of him was careless and was directly forced to turn over by his strength.

The other ghost-faced spider made a detour, and a silver spider silk struck from Wang Hao's left side, and then rushed towards Wang Hao after spraying out the spider silk.

Wang Hao blocked the spider silk with a woodcutter, "A thousand miles of light!" and moved a hundred meters, so that the ghost-faced spider pounced in the air, and after re-identifying Wang Hao's position, he seemed to be a little annoyed by the teasing, and together with the ghost-faced spider who had turned around, he sprayed more than a dozen spider silks one after another, trying to make Wang Hao overwhelmed first, and then sneak attack from it.

Wang Hao saw more than a dozen spider silks shot from different directions, his expression was awe-inspiring, this all-round attack sprayed according to his position, no matter from which angle he resisted, his body was bound to be tied up by the remaining dozen spider silks, and he could no longer use it as a last resort, and he didn't have much spiritual energy left in his dantian, in case he used it again, I was afraid that once he had no spiritual power, the ten sections of the long fist and the ten dragons and ten elephant fists could not be sent, and the physical body only had eight layers of quenching bones, and he would soon be defeated.

In a moment's time, I saw a green light flash from the gloomy and dim low forest, and more than a dozen spider silks did not hit Wang Hao, and they fell on the trees one after another, and the trees soon withered.

Wang Hao sat on the leaves of the drunken cloud fairy tree, and sighed secretly.

Fortunately, he had this floating spirit weapon, so that he could escape, otherwise even if he had just dodged with a thousand miles of light, the two ghost-faced spiders would re-spray more than a dozen or even more spider silks according to their position, and they would definitely have no spiritual power to use another thousand miles of light, so they could only wait for death honestly.

Wang Hao was now sitting on the leaves of the drunken cloud fairy tree, looking at the two ghost-faced spiders on the ground and whispering to each other, knowing that they would have no way to take themselves floating in the air at this moment, so they would not leave in a hurry first: this forest was full of dangers, and if he took a few steps and encountered a greater danger than this time and he was unable to fight again, he would really regret it.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao took out the three-needle flower, one of the other four elixirs given to him by the Yellow Horned Dragon Python in the past.

Previously, according to the Tiangong Linglong appreciation, these three-needle flowers also belong to the heavenly treasures that can enhance the physical cultivation of martial artists or spirit beasts, but its difference is that the three-needle flower has three thin and long leaves, and every time you eat a petal, you have to experience the pain of needles all over your body, and the pain of the second petal is even worse, especially the third petal.

After the three-petal is eaten, it is equivalent to undergoing three tempering, and the three-petal flower can only exert its maximum effect when one person has taken it all, which is more precious than the white-flowered snake tongue grass.

At present, he used the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists to lift off the ghost-faced spider with the power of half a dragon, and after taking this three-needle flower, he didn't know how much he could increase the power of his Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists.

Without hesitation, Wang Hao tore off the leaves of a three-needle flower and swallowed it like a cow chewing a peony.

What followed was the feeling of pinprick all over the body, Wang Hao, as a forensic doctor in his previous life, had been dissecting the corpse with needles, and now he can finally experience the feeling. However, his psychological quality was so strong that he ignored this tiny feeling, plucked the second leaf and swallowed it again.

Now Wang Hao can't help but pay attention to this feeling like a needle prick, the first petal is just piercing the surface of the skin, but the second petal seems to be piercing the surface of the skin, every inch of skin in the body is suffering from such pain, how can you bear it.

Wang Hao was crumbling on the leaves of the drunken cloud fairy tree, and he was almost about to fall.

This dense forest is not high, I don't know why the branches of the trees in the north are low hanging and weaving shade, the highest is only four or five meters, Wang Hao is about four meters away from the ground at the moment, the two ghost-faced spiders below are eyeing each other, and he is quickly refining his body in this small bargain, hoping that he can rely more on the next journey.