The sky darkened, and every trace of air seemed to be cold in this ridge, a cold that made people's blood coagulate.

Nayo Spider's eyes turned blood-red, staring at the prey that was rushing towards it, and after letting out a war cry, most of them gave up their spell attacks and instead activated their adrenaline, and their strength, speed, and ferocity increased dramatically compared to before.

"If you know magic, you can also strengthen your close proximity."

Under the canopy, a figure was leaping forward, Caesar had no intention of evading, and was approaching the spider lord as fast as possible, and at the same time making inferences and judgments about the attribute ability of the Nayou Spider.

At this time, psionic energy is much better than swords and fists, and his psionic barrier has changed its form, turning into dozens of sharp spikes tens of meters long, driven by the control of the will, the strong storm pulls the blade to circulate and pierce, forming a terrifying blade tornado around his body.

The Blade Storm was like a terrible meat grinder, moving forward with Caesar's advance, but seeing the storm full of psionic blades in the spider swarm, it turned from a glittering dark blue to blood red, and in an instant, hundreds of spiders were twisted into pieces, and the fragments of their limbs danced wildly with the storm.

Frightened and furious, Anubarak began to use the Ney's unique psychic technique, summoning cursed swarms of locusts and bloodthirsty scarabs to assist the spider army in their attacks, but it forgot that the black dragon was also a master of enslaving swarms, and even if Caesar failed to obtain this natural ability, his body still had a very strong resistance and suppressive power to all kinds of insects.

So Anubarak could only see that the swarm of insects swarming away like a black mist stopped only halfway through, hesitated in a dilemma, and finally under his tougher orders, some of them reluctantly launched an attack, and the result was of course unsatisfactory, and these little guys, who should have been very powerful, did not cause any damage to the enemy.

The blade storm continued to move forward without hindrance, destroying thousands of Nayou spiders in a short period of time, and the psionic energy and blood entwined Caesar, turning him into a crazy and cold killing machine, Anubarak jumped with his dry feet without any means, and his forelimbs slashed the ground, and a group of adventurers were also dumbfounded.

Seeing that the people in front of them were being ground piece by piece, the Nayu Spider also kept retreating, if they had intelligence, this situation had proved that they were good enough warriors, and in exchange for kobolds, gnolls, and even most of the human armies, most of them would have broken up and fled when they encountered such an unbeatable enemy.

"Go on! Offensive! ”

Anubarak waved his arthropods and roared, "His energy is limited, and the Naiyu clan is endless, come forward!" Squeeze him dry, drain him, kill him! ”

He was right that even God would run out of power if he didn't replenish it, and Caesar couldn't get out of this essential rule.

In fact, the feeling of exhaustion has quietly invaded, and the constraints suffered by the human form in large-scale warfare are so great that it is a fool's dream for ordinary soldiers to turn a war around, even if it is a legendary warrior or a sword master.

This is also the reason why mages are highly regarded and respected among the small races such as humans and dwarves, because they can only rely on spells to inflict mass destruction, while this is not the case in the large races, such as in the hierarchy of dragons and titans, warriors such as the golden dragon and the red dragon and the celestial dome titan have always been dominant.

Closer to home, Caesar did not fall into trouble as soon as his psionic energy was rapidly drained like flowing water, on the contrary, he had achieved his goal of getting close to the Spider Lord Monet Anubrak.

Anubarak also realized this, the distance was too close, and before he knew it, the other party had rushed to the front of him.

Aware of the danger, his master created him to reforge the Nayor, not to fight, and in terms of individual combat ability, he ranks at the bottom of the tokens, while the other party is the "monster" who killed Monet Barro.

"Stop him!"

Anubarak's four arthropods on the ground began to retreat.

"It's too late, idiot." A voice said, it sounded as soft as a breeding ground for the mother's body.

No way!

Anubarak jumped in shock, like the kind of midnight nightmares, and there was still some distance from the final sprint, how could this damn weirdo step over?

- The other party didn't go all out at all before!

The dark caverns around him, once very familiar to him, were now strange, and it only took a few steps to find a safe path into the cavern, but now it seemed like miles away.

Anubarak heard himself commanding himself, take three steps, and get in, so that he could leave his enemies behind, and the underground was the territory of the Nayu, and if he dared to follow, countless labyrinths and traps would tell the offender what cruelty was.

Something hit his carapace, it didn't hurt, he didn't think about where it came from, it wouldn't be deadly anyway, it was probably a stump of flesh flying around the battlefield.

But whatever it was, it was still clinging to its back carapace, and Anubrak didn't have time to clean up the little garbage right now, so he moved quickly to the surface, burrowing into one cavern, and then jumping into another, a deep underground tunnel waiting for him in front of him, and below was the underground kingdom of the Nayu.

He felt a little dizzy, it was strange, how could he be dizzy as a Crypt Lord, Anubarak muttered to himself, the sharp teeth in his mouth tasted strange, and somehow he wanted to vomit.

Digging into the underground tunnel, he realized what was attached to his back, it was a spider leg, which looked like the forelimbs of a Nayou spider used as a weapon, and I don't know who removed it......

After that, he realized that if the spider legs entered his body, he would definitely feel something.

Indeed, he felt a tingling sensation in his abdomen, and he lowered his head to look at his abdomen, a small section of the spider's leg exposed, and drops of green liquid were dripping down the sharp toes.

Leave it alone, Anubaraq thought, it's just a small wound, pull it out, it will bleed......

The Crypt Lord sped up towards the Nayou Kingdom, but he couldn't look back to see if there was a chase, nor could he figure out what had happened to him.

It doesn't matter, the mother body told me that the Crypt Lord is the most powerful creature of the Naiyou tribe, cruel and hateful, and tenacious in life, this injury is nothing, I just need to hide in my own palace, and then pull out the gadgets in the back and rest for two days, and that's it.

Something was thumping behind him, "You're not dead yet." The voice said, and Anubaraq turned around and saw a humanoid shadow rushing up.

He tried to escape.

He felt a wound in his back, something penetrating his body, and this discovery caused great pain to the Crypt Lord, Anubrak vomited, the rest of his body became numb, and after a few steps, he fell to the ground, squirming with difficulty.

Leave me alone, we can work together. Anubarak wanted to say this, but there was no sound in his throat, the shadow was already approaching, dragging his body out, and the great pain of his body being torn apart followed, and the Crypt Lord was forced to make a "ho, ho" sound.

The figure stopped, looked at him twice, and said, "Goodbye." ”

The voice was like the mother's whisper, which made Anubaraq feel a little better.