Chapter Forty-Nine: Bloody Battle of Wild Tarantulas

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With the departure of the Sinu team, on the battlefield, the battle between the patrol members and the wild tarantulas intensified, and the wild tarantulas that were like a tide rushed towards the patrol members in a circle again and again, and the overwhelming poisonous silk and venom attacks drowned the patrol members in the attack wave of the wild tarantulas.

Uncle Kenda wielded the giant axe in his hand, and kept harvesting the lives of wild tarantulas one by one, and the armor on his body had been corroded by countless pits in the venom attacks again and again, revealing solid muscles, but in the continuous attacks, some places were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the stumps of various wild tarantulas were stained all over his body, and the blood of the wild tarantulas touched the surface of his armor with a bloody red paint.

But everything seemed to Uncle Kenda as if he didn't feel anything, as if the pain on his body was just a mosquito bite, and even made people feel that his body was not his at all, just kept waving the giant axe in his hand, and the blade of the axe had been resisted by the back armor of the wild tarantula out of the pits, and the whole body was glowing with red light, which was a sign that the durability of the equipment was about to reach the limit, and it would not be long before the giant axe was about to be scrapped.

Uncle Hu Ji kept smashing the giant axe on the body of the wild tarantula, but the flickering fiery red fighting spirit on his body had slowly dimmed, and the speed of wielding the giant axe had slowly slowed down, and the iron-armored monitor lizard under his feet was already out of breath, unable to fight anymore, so he retracted his head into the iron armor, relying on his own iron armor to defend against the attack of the wild tarantula.

In the group of mages and priests in the rear, almost all the mages have been overdrawn and collapsed on the ground and can't get up, but the hand holding the staff is unwilling to let go, and every time they recover a little bit of mana, they wave the staff and send out a spell with less attack power, trying to kill one more wild tarantula.

Although the priest's condition is a little better, his face is also pale, and the scepter in his hand also emits light energy attack magic from time to time, barely able to kill a few wild tarantulas.

Although the corpses of the wild tarantulas that have been killed have been piled up like a hill, the endless wild tarantulas are constantly replenishing from behind, and the death of more than a thousand wild tarantulas is nothing for the countless wild tarantula swarms.

"Ah.........h

Another jet of venom erupted, and the patrolman hurriedly parried with his weapon across his chest.

There was a crunch "......pop", and the venom fell onto the blade and sputtered, unfortunately, this time the venom splattered into the eye.

"Ah......" In the wail, the blade in the player's hand fell to the ground with a "clang", covered his eyes with his hands, collapsed to the ground and rolled over, and the battle circle that was originally in a circle suddenly lacked a gap.

How could the pervasive wild tarantula let go of such a good opportunity, almost at the same time that the team member fell to the ground, the wild tarantula jumped on the team member's body quickly, and in a few breaths, there was a blood-red wound on the team's neck, and blood kept flowing out of the neck.

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And the missing opening in the battle circle suddenly became the opening for the wild tarantula to break through, and after a while, the entire battle circle was divided, and every member of the team was attacked by the wild tarantula from all directions, and they were unable to support the cracked opening, so that they were quickly broken through from the inside.

The battle circle was divided, and the team members were divided into individuals, forced to fight separately.

But without the mutual support of the team members, the team members were soon drowned in the attack of the wild tarantula, and with a scream, one team member after another lay down, becoming the wild tarantula's meal.

"Ah.........h

One by one, the mages and priests hung up with peace of mind, and there were constant screams, and suddenly, the shooting angle in the light curtain changed to an upward shot, and it was obvious that the position of the afterimage stone was moved and fell to the ground.

The tarantulas' fluffy, coarsely hairy spider legs flickered back and forth in the light curtain, and in a short time, the tarantulas retreated, and their vision was reopened.

There were already a lot of bones around, and there was not a single living team member.

In the group of wild tarantulas not far away, Uncle Hu didn't know when he had been pulled to the ground, and the iron-armored monitor lizard under the seat had also disappeared, obviously being more than lucky.

"Bang." With a crisp sound, the giant axe in Uncle Hu's hand turned into several segments in an instant, obviously the durability had reached the limit, and the giant axe shattered in response, smashing several wild tarantulas around it into meat sauce.

Throwing away the handle of the axe, he tore a wild tarantula that pounced with his bare hands, and the fighting light on his body was extremely dim, but the wild tarantula was still attacking endlessly.

Suddenly, the originally dim fighting spirit on Uncle Hu Stub's body suddenly brightened to the extreme, and then began to shrink, entering Uncle Hu Scum's body, Uncle Hu Stub, who had no fighting spirit protection, was suddenly bitten by a wild tarantula on the thigh, and bit off a piece of meat from his leg, Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, but the sneer on Uncle Hu Stub's face became stronger and stronger.

Uncle Hu's face, which had turned pale because of the exhaustion of fighting energy, suddenly turned bloody, and the smile on his face became more and more happy as he looked at the increasingly dense group of wild tarantulas around him.

"Frightened." Suddenly, Uncle Hu let out a cry from his mouth, and his body exploded in an instant, blowing up more than a hundred wild tarantulas around him, and he actually fought violently to kill the wild tarantulas.

A gust of wind hung up, rolling up puffs of dust, and seeing that there was no food, the tarantulas began to slowly advance again, and it seemed that their attack was not over yet.

After a short time, the tarantula retreated cleanly, leaving only the corpse of the wild tarantula and the white bones of the patrol members on the ground.

In just ten minutes of fighting, it was so tragic.

As the tarantula advanced, the earth was empty, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, and all that came into view was white bones and the corpses of wild tarantulas.

I don't know how long it took, a pair of dry hands picked up the afterimage stone that fell on the ground, and the hands were also covered with blood, and the picture ended here, and the light curtain in front of me turned into fragments and entered the afterimage stone.

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