The eight-legged monster is used in the 6 ground to refer to the spider, and in the ocean it refers to the octopus.

Judging from the location where I was summoned, the system didn't mean to let me fight a naval battle in a short period of time, so it's not difficult to imagine that the eight-legged monster in the mission is naturally a spider as the former.

Spider, chelicerae subphylum arthropod, has two body segments, eight legs, and no chewing organs. So far, about 40,000 species have been identified, of which more than 2,000 species survive in China's Big 6 alone, and about 269 species in 122 genera and 39 families in Taiwan -- the above information is quoted from Wikipedia.

The correctness of the information is secondary, anyway, the phased task I have received is to remove the worms.

I don't know if you've ever seen a Western movie called the Eight-Legged Monster?

The story depicts a day when a large number of human-sized spiders run out of the city and begin to kill indiscriminately, so the protagonists are forced to escape...... That's right, because I only plug in from the show every time, so I only know that there are a lot of furry giant spiders in that film that will hunt down humans.

Judging by common sense, the eight-legged monster that you may face later is probably the same creature as the movie of the same name.

Continuing deeper into the forest, there was nothing left but a gloomy atmosphere, no one spoke at this time, and the whole forest was only the rustle of feet on fallen leaves.

I don't know if the undead still have the ability to sense the atmosphere, but one of the corpse eaters let out a roar.

vomit ~~~ corpse eater a.

Disgusting vomit ~ Zombie Eater B immediately resonated.

The silence in the forest was broken, but it did not let the stagnant atmosphere flow, but only made the inner irritability even worse.

I said I'm not playing an exploration horror game right now, so don't add unnecessary sound effects to me! I turned around and roared, and the two corpse eaters were silenced, and when I turned around satisfied, I was hit head-on with a large white net.

It's like you're walking down the road and suddenly a masked man in black rushes out of the corner of an alley, sticks an open plastic wrap to your face, and then runs away before you can react.

Ahem, ahem! I reached out to scratch the cobwebs stuck to my face, gagged and coughed, and finally saw that the efficiency of one hand was too poor, so I simply put both hands together.

The Demon King was smacked by the sticky thing...... Cyno covers the lower half of his face with his left hand, and speaks words that are easy to think about with his expressionless countenance.

Shut up, you should have more important things to do before you make up for it! The cobwebs on his face hadn't been plucked clean at this time, and he accidentally ate them as soon as he spoke.

Lord Demon King, your subordinates will be responsible for removing the sticky white objects from your face for you! Cyno's change as a fist, not that I want to say that compared to the problems I encountered, the most important thing to clean up now is the yellow thoughts in your head!

Not this one! It's an early warning! Now that the cobwebs have appeared, how can you be completely okay and give a warning! After learning the lesson of the previous time, I specially cleared the cobwebs thoroughly before speaking.

Cyno looked left and right first, and said innocently: I am very sorry for this, my subordinates originally thought that the Demon King should have noticed it a long time ago.

Notice what? I followed Cyno's gaze and looked around at the scenery around me, but now although the surrounding places are still forested, the branches and grass are covered with white cobwebs, and part of the road between the two trees is even woven with a thick white veil.

Cyno used his giant sword to split through the spider silk barrier that stood in the way, and rescued the skeleton that was stuck in the spider web next to him, and nodded thoughtfully: Lord Demon King, didn't you notice that we have gone deep into the lair of the eight-legged monster?

Who would notice that the scene changes so fast. I spit and almost reflexively used my hand to pull the cobwebs in front of me, but luckily reacted in time to pull back.

Wait, I've got something very important!

Cyno. I whispered the name of my personal bodyguard.

Cyno noticed me and trotted to my side: Lord Demon, what do you command?

I held out my hand to Cyno, and said nothing.

Cyno tilted his head in confusion at first, then suddenly tapped his hand and reached out to untie his armor.

Before my head could react, I reflexively slapped the back of Cyno's head, stopping her from untying her clothes without a time difference.

I don't want your fat this, give me weapons! I picked up Cyno's head that had fallen to the ground, took it back to her neck, and held her cheeks with both hands.

Think about it carefully, it's been almost a month since I crossed over, but I don't even have a weapon to take advantage of, and the only thing on my body that can be called equipment is a demon king's cloak, although it's unlikely to start the Sky Sword or the Dragon Slayer Gun directly, but at least give me a long sword to weigh some attack power, right?

Lord Demon King, your subordinates are your weapons and your shields, so even if you don't have a real weapon on you, it's no problem. Cyno explained eloquently: As a demon king, you should not be at the forefront of the battlefield yourself, all you need to do is drive us, I believe that even if you ask about the centaur, you will only get the same answer.

So where am I standing now? I'm clearly at the forefront of the battlefield!

Cyno didn't answer, stiffly shifting his gaze.

Anyway, give me the weapon first, this is the order of the Demon King! My left hand was clawed beside me, and a skeleton happened to pass by, and when it heard what I was saying, it immediately pulled out its hand and put it in my palm.

Lord Demon, the weapon you wanted. Cyno took the opportunity to go down the stairs and hurriedly said.

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Cyno, what do you say...... I think, well, that's a little too much.

I'm very sorry. Cyno lowered his head and looked sideways in repentance.

The skeleton and the ghoul didn't know why they applauded at this time, and there was a strange and warm atmosphere in the lair that was originally suspected to be an eight-legged monster.

Although it seems to be a little late, why don't you see the eight-legged monster in the lair, not to mention the eight-legged monster, even the ordinary little spider?

Demon King, didn't my subordinates tell you before? Cyno raised his head and said in a natural tone: Monsters like eight-legged monsters generally have a strong sense of the breath of death, and as long as their subordinates get close to a certain distance, they will automatically avoid them, so their subordinates have not been able to eliminate them for more than a hundred years.

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