Under the stunned gaze of the group of people, the sound of "click" kept sounding, and the bone fragments quickly reassembled, and after a while, they turned into five black skeleton spiders again.

The black skeleton spiders squeaked, and I could understand the language of the animals, and I heard them cry: "Brothers, our brave and almost invincible master Kratos, I don't know why after being smashed to pieces this time, he was not able to be reborn again, but really died, and we must avenge our master!

With the cry of these black skeletal spiders, they pounced on us with their teeth and claws.

The monk said to the young man, "Team Leader Jason, it seems that guns can't kill them. ”

Jason nodded slightly, "Master Flail, your spiritual fire is more powerful than incendiary bombs, I hope your spiritual fire can truly kill these black skeleton spiders." ”

The Master of the Flails took two steps forward to meet the five black skeletal spiders that pounced on them.

The Master of the Flails folded his hands together, quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and then pushed his hands forward, and two dark blue flames surged out of his palms, sweeping towards the five black skeleton spiders.

I heard Jason say that the spiritual fire of the man on this flail was more powerful than the incendiary bomb, and I saw that where the light blue flames in his hands passed, the ice and snow melted one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into white steam and disappeared into the air.

This monk's spiritual fire is really powerful, it is not an exaggeration to say that his flame is comparable to an incendiary bomb, and I saw that the two light blue flames were like two moving walls of fire, and they quickly met the black skeleton spiders that pounced on them, and those black skeleton spiders were quickly ignited, as if they were not composed of bones, but white paper doused with gasoline, and the flames burned quite vigorously.

The smell of burnt flesh soon filled the air, and in just a few seconds, the five black skeleton spiders were burned into piles of charcoal the size of five faces.

Jason stroked his palms and laughed, and said to the Master of the Flails, "Since these black skeleton spiders have been burned to charcoal, they must be truly dead." ”

The man on the flail didn't speak, a smile appeared on his face, obviously he also thought that those black skeleton spiders should not be able to be resurrected.

I'm not as optimistic as Jason and the Master of the Flails that the undead wouldn't be worthy of being called undead if they were so easy to kill, and my gut tells me that it won't be long before these black skeleton spiders will come back to life again.

I knew in my heart that the Black Skull Spider wouldn't die so easily, but I wouldn't remind Jason and the Master of the Flail at this moment that it wasn't wise to pour cold water on them when they were in the right mood, and besides, I didn't want to appear better than them, and I would only make them understand that they could use therapeutic drugs against the undead by mistake.

I don't know anything about these people, it is necessary to be cautious, as the so-called gun shoots the first bird, the wood shows in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and you still have to keep a low profile to live longer.

The Master of the Flail Leaf is worthy of being Thailand's premier head lowering master, as soon as he made a move, he easily destroyed the black skeleton spider that could not be killed by any guns, I remembered an ancient Chinese poem, talking and laughing, the master of the tree is the master, if you don't accept it, you can't do it", the person who said this was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, he looked very delicate, and he didn't know if he really had a problem with his eyes, or if he was pretending to be cool, the kid had an eye patch on his left eye.

This young man looks like an Oriental, listening to his English voice, with a bit of Japanese color, this person may be Japanese, looking at his face and dress, he is a bit like a person who came out of Japanese animation.

"The mysterious East, the miraculous head descender, and the man on the flail are an example for our younger generations to learn", said a big black man.

It seems that the status of this flail master is not low in this group of people, although I don't know who this group of people is, but the people who can appear on the skull road will definitely not be ordinary people, but those people still say good things to the flail master, which shows that this person is indeed not ordinary.

The man on the flail seemed very reserved, but he smiled and did not speak.

"Ah", in the midst of the sound of everyone's fart, a woman's exclamation suddenly came out.

Everyone looked in the direction where the exclamation was heard, and they were surprised to see a head full of blond hair, swaying desperately on the snow, and at the same time let out a burst of exclamations from their mouths, "Help me, everyone hurry up and save me, there is a pair of hairy hands under the ground, pulling me down the ground."

A pair of furry hands shouldn't be a skeleton monster, and a skeleton monster can't have furry hands.

The blonde woman's head swayed like a lotus in the wind, and it looked like a drowning man about to sink into the water, but now she was not going to sink into the water, but to sink to the ground.

The people who were complimenting the man on the flail were all taken aback, and they all quickly gathered around the woman.

The big black man quickly grabbed the blonde woman's head, pulled it up hard, and asked the woman, "Anna, what's wrong with you?"

I'm a little surprised that the black man is so simple and close to crude, you know, since that monster can pull a living person down to the ground in the blink of an eye, leaving only one head exposed, its strength must be not small, the black man holding Anna's head like this, and the monster who knows the end of the world using Anna's body as a medium of tug-of-war, doesn't that separate Anna's body?

However, apparently I was overthinking, the black man grabbed Anna's head and pulled it upward, pulling Anna's body out by dozens of centimeters and pulling Anna's neck out, and Anna did not show too painful expression.

Well, two huge forces acted on Anna's body and head, but Anna didn't suffer much damage, is Anna's body strength very high, or the black man's strength is quite ingenious, for example, in traditional Chinese martial arts, there is the so-called fighting cattle across the mountain, could it be said that this guy who looks quite rough and looks a little similar to the black boxing champion Tyson can actually fight cattle across the mountain.

Whatever the case may be, Anna is fine, although I have only just met these people, so naturally I don't have any friendship, but they are both human beings, and now I need to rely on their strength, of course I don't want anything to happen to any of them.

The most striking werewolf also stretched out his hands and joined in the rescue of Anna, and with the joint efforts of two rugged men who seemed to be of great strength, Anna was like a plucked turnip, half of her body was pulled out of the ground, revealing most of her waist, except below her thighs and buried in the dirt.