"I ......"

"I ......"

"I ......"

The spider had been repeating the "I" dozens of times in a gloomy voice, but there had been no follow-up.

Wang Xiaoyu maintained a state of vigilance, he still hung upside down like a snake, not only that, but his last six sucker feet slowly moved forward, if the spider did not take the initiative to attack, then he had to take the initiative, after all, his current posture was very physically demanding, although he had [fatigue resistance], it couldn't last too long.

However, to Wang Xiaoyu's surprise, the next moment, the poisonous spider suddenly became lazy from a tense state......

"I'm not hungry."

Although the voice of the poisonous spider hunting is still cold, it makes people feel lazy.

The spider leisurely picked up the fangs from its mouth with its claws, as if what it had just done was just a joke of the predator on its prey......

……

Listening to the spider's words and the spider's movements, Wang Xiaoyu's insect body, which had always been vigilant, instinctively relaxed......

But Wang Xiaoyu immediately tensed his body and returned to the state of fighting again.

In this contest between butterfly larvae and spiders, he is the hunter!

Wang Xiaoyu whispered in a voice that no one else could hear: "If I met you a few days ago, I might be very grateful to you for sparing my life......

"But now... Sorry ......"

Wang Xiaoyu maintained his original posture and continued to move forward slowly, and the distance between his head and the poisonous spider was about 35 centimeters.

There is only 5 cm left before the effective distance of the [Jet Silk Thread]......

……

……

The spider doesn't know when it has had its own mind, it only knows that it hunts on this branch when it has memories.

He builds a web every day, waiting for the prey to come to the door and hit the cobwebs he weaves.

In the early morning, he would find a shady place behind the branches to rest, and although he was not particularly tired, he hated the sun very much.

I don't know how long ago, after it grew up again, the Hunter Spider found that he understood the [Worm Language], and he also understood the wails of some of the prey he caught, in short, they generally didn't want to die.

But what if the prey doesn't die? If you don't kill your prey and eat it, you'll be hungry, and the taste of hunger is very unpleasant.

With the web hunting of the poisonous spider, it has also grown in size, until now.

Towards noon, the spider could rest peacefully at last, for the pesky birdsong was gone, and in fact the bird's recent chirping had made it shiver and uneasy, and it wished that there was a crack to get into.

But now, this difficult morning is finally over.

……

But the hunting spider is very puzzling at this time, because at this normal time, the dragonfly should start talking on a branch not far away......

In the past ten days, every day, a dragonfly has been calling in the language of insects on a tree branch not far away: "Mosquitoes, mosquitoes, mosquitoes......"

The Hunter Spider rubbed its belly, which had been swollen from the previous night's satiation, with its feet......

Are mosquitoes really that delicious?

The poisonous spider shook his head, the mosquito was too small to fill his stomach, in fact, a mosquito appeared on his web last night, and it didn't bother to move and didn't eat.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a dragonfly to be stuck to his net, which was a big meal, and it was precisely because of this that the hunter's stomach was still very strong, because he had eaten it all last night.

Suddenly, the poisonous spider thought of something, and he rubbed his head with his feet.

The dragonfly he ate last night couldn't be the same dragonfly that kept saying "mosquito" during the day, right?

No wonder the dragonfly that has been clamoring for mosquitoes for the past few days is gone, and it turned out that he ate it.

Never mind......

The Hunter didn't think much about it, as long as it filled its stomach......

……

The Hunter Spider rested quietly on the back of the branch, when suddenly one of its feet moved slightly, something was coming, and it should be larger than him.

The Hunter Spider places a small, hard-to-see cord of warning thread on the branches, and whenever something touches or tears the thread, the limbs connected to it will sense it.

The Hunter Spider adjusted its posture and made a posture of fighting or running away at any time, and soon the thing climbed from the top of the branch to the bottom of the branch, and the Hunter Spider also saw the approaching creature clearly, it turned out to be just a large green reptile......

"Food... ...... object"

The mouth of the poisonous spider made a hoarse sound, it turned out that this thing was only its food, but its stomach was still a little swollen now, very full, he couldn't eat it at all and didn't want to move.

"I ......"

"I ......"

The poisonous spider wanted to use the [Worm Language] to say the three words "I'm not hungry", but the last word "hungry" couldn't think of anything with his stupid IQ, and finally after shouting for nearly a minute, the Hunter Spider remembered how to say the word "hungry" in [Worm Language].

"I'm not hungry."

After the poisonous spider finished speaking, it resumed its lazy posture, but it was a little strange, why did this green reptile not escape, but slowly approached it, but the poisonous spider still had no intention of moving, he was really too full of dragonfly dinner last night, and now he can't eat at all and doesn't want to move.

Brush!

Suddenly, countless threads of silk spat out of the green reptile's mouth, and the spider did not react for a moment, and when it did, most of its limbs were tangled and glued to the branches.

It struggled to break free, but more and more silk threads were spraying at it, and gradually the white silk threads had obliterated the sight of its eight eyes, and it was very difficult for it to move at this time.

"Predator... He who? The Hunter Spider hissed hoarsely again, could it be that the green worm had come to prey on him?

But the green bug never responded, and it wasn't long before he heard what the green bug seemed to be crawling away......

The poisonous spider did not sit still, how could the spider be trapped to death by a few silk threads?

It found that the silk thread wrapped around its body could be dissolved like the saliva secreted in its mouth, just like its own spider silk, and the saliva in its mouth was vigorously spewed, and the silk thread near his head had been corroded and could be easily destroyed by him, but the poisonous spider did not do that.

It felt the twigs vibrate, and the green bug that wanted to hunt it should have returned.

Wrapped in silk threads, the Hunter Spider adjusted his posture, it was a natural hunter, and its instinct told him that it was best to lie dormant and suddenly sneak attack.

As long as the green bug dares to come, his head will instantly break through the silk thread, and then bite the opponent fiercely with his fangs, and then inject deadly venom into the opponent's body.

Here it comes......

Here it comes......

The venomous spider felt something sharp touch the top of its head, it should be the chelica of the bug, is this going to kill it directly?

If it does get trapped, maybe it will actually die, but for now......

The time has come for a sneak attack......

The counter-kill begins!

Rub!

The corroded threads on the top of the spider's head were instantly broken open, and the threads scattered everywhere in the air, and its sharp fangs instantly struck the target he had chosen—the point not far above the sharp spot that touched the top of his head.

Let me pierce your head with my fangs! Green Crawler!

It bitten, but its fangs couldn't bite through the skin of the bug, and the venom couldn't be injected into it, so hard......

The silver thread that obscured its eight eyes vanished, and the spider's sight returned, and it discovered why he hadn't been able to bite through the seemingly soft green bug's skin.

It turned out that it didn't bite the green bug at all, it was just a stick of wood......

Then the next moment, its vision was once again buried by silver threads.

"I don't want to... Die. The spider made a hoarse sound again.

……

"No one wants to die, but if I don't kill and eat you, I might die in a month......" The green bug sighed.

The simple IQ of the poisonous spider didn't understand the words of the green bug, but he still kept recalling the [words of the worm] in his mind.

Because the green worm's [Worm Language] is really fluent, he has never heard such a fluent and beautiful worm language......

Bang!

With the sound of tapping and cracking of the carapace, the Hunter eventually lost his consciousness.