Opening the secret door at the other end of the secret passage and leaving the two high-ranking priests' residences, Wutong and they came to a crossroads, and to the horror of the place, all the places as thick as cotton wool were covered with spider silk, as if they had entered the legendary Pansi Cave.

Because the secret door at the other end had not been opened before, the heat and smoke did not penetrate here, and the overwhelming spider silk was so crystal clear under the light emitted by the [Dancing Light Technique] light ball of the sycamore, and even refracted brilliant light.

These spider silks are amazingly thick, and the size of the spiders that spin silk is not small, which makes Wutong and Wuda feel bad, it seems that this is the real nest of spiders, and outside the secret door, those in the senior priest's room are probably just small groups of spiders that crawl through the cracks in the secret door when they are young.

One of the passages leading to the north at the intersection has been blocked by collapsed rubble from the ceiling, and judging from the direction, it is likely that this north-facing passage is the same as the one where the borrowing office collapsed.

And the passage to the south has been completely sealed by a large number of cobwebs, it looks like a thick gauze tent has been laid, the west is the secret door for them to come out, but the passage to the east has less spider silk, Wutong pulled out the lost apprentice staff and waved it, brushing away the spider silk that was almost as thick as a little finger, but just waved a few times, because the apprentice staff was stained with too much spider silk and couldn't move.

In fact, the best way to remove the spider silk is to burn it, which can be seen from the fact that they burned the spider nest just now, the spider silk is quite flammable, but the spider silk here is too dense, so dense that the sycamore is worried that a little fire, the whole ruins will burn, just a fire has made them a little palpitating, and they dare not take the risk of roasting themselves again.

After pulling hard for a long time, snatching his apprentice staff back from the cobwebs, Wutong subconsciously reached out to pull the spider silk stuck to the apprentice staff, and as a result, the busier he became, the more chaotic he glued his hands to it.

"Damn!" Wutong was dumbfounded and looked at the palm of the hand that was stuck to a large ball of spider silk on the apprentice's staff, and suddenly unexpectedly found that these finger-thick spider silk turned out to be a kind of material, and the grade and quality of the material were not low, because he couldn't see the description of the spider silk item!

Rang Wu pulled the apprentice staff and tore his hand off, Sycamore shook the sticky palm, glanced thoughtfully at Wu who was studying spider silk, looked at the wall again, and suddenly reached out and pressed against the wall

Very good! He's glued himself to the wall again!

Kicking the wall hard and tearing his hands off, Wutong suddenly became happy: "This spider silk is a good thing!" ”

Seeing Wuhe looking at him puzzled, Wutong smiled, stretched out his hand that had not been stained with spider silk and grabbed it on the spider web, and after pulling his hand back, his palms were stained with some white viscous substance.

Then rubbing his hands vigorously, and after the temperature of his palm melted the spider silk, it was evenly covered in the palm of his hand, he walked to the wall to demonstrate to the two, reached out and slapped it on the wall, and dipped himself on the wall!

"Brother is so funny! Like a big spider! Spider-Man! Spider-Man! ”

Laughing and giggling and clapping his little hands, watching Wutong clumsily tear off a palm on the wall, like a big toad, he kicked the wall with his feet to support his body, and the other palm stuck to the wall as a point of borrowing, reached out and slapped his empty other hand on the higher part of the wall, and climbed up in such an ugly posture!

Wu's eyes lit up, and he also stretched out two fingers to pinch a spider silk and pulled it hard, surprisingly flexible, with the power of Wu, he even pulled it constantly!

"Then what's nothing, I'll study the spider silk later, can you drag me down first?"

Enthusiastically, I climbed to the sycamore near the roof, and suddenly found that my physical strength had dropped so fast, and I actually fell into a state of [fatigue], and I was so embarrassed that I hung on the wall and couldn't move.

Muya sweated, and in the midst of a giggling laugh, he stepped forward and grabbed Sycamore's legs, tearing him off the wall.

The problem is, just patronized to show Wuhe Xiaoxiao, and the sycamore who got a hand of spider silk forgot that it was easy to get it up, but it was difficult to get it down, and now he touched the sticky one with both hands, and he couldn't help but worry.

After staring at Wuda for a while, Wutong suddenly remembered that there was a strange thing in his backpack that he got during his island hopping trip:

[Slippery Oil]: This dark green ointment is an alchemical product, extraordinarily lubricated, and is smeared with slippery oil, making it difficult to hold like an eel.

Hurriedly asked Xiaoxiao to help turn it out of the backpack, and then poured some in the palm of his hand, Wutong began to rub his hands desperately like a big fly, and it took a long time to rub the spider silk on his palm into a black ball the size of a dragon's eye.

Wutong gave the black bouncy ball to little Lori to play with, and then said to Wudao with great interest: "Put away these spider silks!" There's definitely something to be used for! ”

Wu nodded, obviously thinking of something, seeing that Wutong rolled up the big sleeves of the [concentration robe] on his body, and planned to rely on the slippery oil in his hand, he was not afraid of being stained and dragged the spider silk with his bare hands, but he stopped him with his hand, pulled out the decapitation knife, dripped a drop of slippery oil on the knife body, and asked Wutong to help wipe it with his slippery oil-stained hand, and then brandished the decapitator and began to cut the cobwebs stuck to the wall.

In fact, it doesn't matter if this decapitation knife is not smeared with slippery oil, the shadow blade is not afraid of being touched, Sycamore and Xiaoxiao cooperate with each other, not responsible for cutting, Xiaoxiao is responsible for using the apprentice's staff smeared with slippery oil, picking up the spider silk that has been cut down underneath to prevent it from sticking to the ground after falling to the ground, and Sycamore is responsible for constantly plucking the spider silk on the apprentice's staff with his slippery oiled hands, so that it is wrapped into a ball of yarn, and soon collects a large ball.

On the surface of the spider silk ball the size of a basin, after a thin layer of slippery oil to prevent it from getting everywhere, Sycamore plucked it from the apprentice's staff and stuffed it into the backpack, and the three of them just harvested the spider silk all the way, all the way forward, and the spider silk ball by ball was included in their pockets.

After clearing the spider silk in the passage that was about a hundred meters long, Sycamore they found that a door appeared in front of them, yes! It's a door, not a secret door! The main thing is that the door is not locked, it is simply fastened.

They were a little surprised, although the passage was covered with spider silk and cobwebs, they didn't find a single spider, not even the corpse of a worm stuck to the silk, as if there was no creature here.

But it's right to think about it, the spider silk here is so dense, what creatures have been eaten by the spiders in the past few hundred years, maybe this is just an abandoned nest, and the spiders who have no food to eat may have moved, for example, to the high priest's residence outside, because there is a hole to the outside world, and from time to time there can be small animals such as rats that have strayed into the spider nest to fill their stomachs.

When he arrived at the new environment, Wutong didn't dare to leave his hands empty, and hurriedly pulled out his eternal wand, but as soon as he got it in his hand, he slipped out and fell, and the sharp three-edged thorns almost pierced his feet, which scared him into a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded again.

The sycamore who regretted dying could only touch around the corner and the wall, and after getting some dust, he rubbed off the slippery oil on his hands, and as a result, both hands were black and mushy, which solved the problem of slippery oil, and he had to ask Xiaoxiao to help put a [holy water technique] to wash his hands.

When Sycamore was busy, Wu had already opened the door and walked in carefully, and Sycamore quickly called out Hadren, who had been hiding in the [Soul Talisman] since the beginning of the battle, and asked it to help find traps and secret rooms.

However, before Wutong and Xiaoxiao could follow up, the sound of a fight came from the room, and they hurriedly rushed in, only to see that Wu was fighting with a small group of black and red scorpions the size of a bathtub!

Small Mutant Scorpion: [Level 24, Health 1600, First Strike +0, Damage 170, Defense 43, Speed 30]

No wonder there is less spider silk in this passage, the emotional side is the territory of another kind of monster, the spider eats the big scorpion with a hard shell or not, and the big scorpion definitely doesn't mind catching a few spiders to eat.

Obviously, the monsters of these two races had to divide their territories into their own territories, and the only thing to be thankful for was that there were only six huge small mutant scorpions in this room that looked like a large kitchen, which was far less numerous than the spider swarm encountered before.

As soon as Wutong and Xiaoxiao joined, the battle became much easier, and Wutong smashed out [Stun Technique], [Freezing Ray] and two [Lightning Shock] one after another, directly immobilizing 4 of the small mutant scorpions, and Xiaoxiao took out a giant wooden stick and went up, "Hey! With a single blow, he stunned one, and with the one he wasn't dealing with, the battle went into garbage time.

It didn't take much effort, Xiaoxiao and Wu killed six big scorpions, searched in this large kitchen that was enough to cook for hundreds of people, and found that there were really only six big scorpions entrenched here, but smiled, and from a pile of ashes in the corner that didn't know what to burn, turned out a beautiful golden beer glass, which looked very gorgeous, and should be able to sell for a lot of money.

(To be continued)