Chapter 17: Trapped
When everyone heard Xiao Ling say this, they all nodded to show that they understood.
"The legendary dwarves are all master craftsmen, and the 'Houyi Bow' they created with the strength of the whole clan is not known how powerful it is." Zhang Xiu nodded, he had also heard the legend about the dwarf clan.
Wang Pengcheng snorted lightly: "No matter how powerful it is, it's just a bow, can it still be powerful with modern weapons?" Not to mention the missiles, even if it's a machine gun, I guess it's more powerful than this Hou Yi bow. ”
Xiao Ling glanced at him and said, "If the legendary Nine Days shot down by Hou Yi is really an alien flying machine, I'm afraid this machine gun won't be able to shoot down." ”
Wang Pengcheng smiled, grabbed his hair, and said, "It seems to be the same, so in this way, the Houyi bow made by these dwarves is still a bit powerful."
"Let's go, it's not necessarily safe here." Xiao Ling bypassed the stone monument and sped up, although he didn't see any more spiders for the time being, but this dead and silent dwarf town always gave Xiao Ling a sense of unease, especially before he left the cave before, he heard a sharp and long howl from behind.
The long howl was very harsh, neither like the cry of a spider, nor black, which made Xiao Ling feel a little jealous.
Everyone followed Xiao Ling, speeding up and walking towards the depths of the town, hoping to get as far away from the cave as possible.
Between the surrounding houses, there are large numbers of cobwebs and dwarves that have been sucked dry by the spiders.
Suddenly, Xiao Ling stopped, his brows furrowed.
He heard the familiar crawling sound again, and sighed secretly.
It seems that it is not only the giant cave that has a spider in it, but it is not easy to escape from the cave and reach this dwarf town, but I don't expect that there are also spiders here.
The familiar sound of crawling was the sound of the spider's eight claws slashing on the ground.
"Quick, follow me!" Xiao Ling suddenly turned around and rushed towards a nearby low house.
Before Zhang Xiu and the eight people could understand what was happening, they saw a giant eight-clawed spider suddenly rush out between the two houses facing them, with a shark head and fish scales, ugly and vicious, with a blood-red spike sticking out of its open mouth.
"Ahh
Zhang Xiu didn't say a word, grabbed Yi Shujuan and rushed to the side, following Xiao Ling.
From Xiao Ling heard the crawling sound and the spider appeared, it was only a few seconds before and after, he had just rushed to the front of this house with everyone, and the spider had already chased after him and pounced on Li Li who fell behind.
Xiao Ling turned around, and it was too late to save Li Li, so he held the Zimu knife in his right hand and suddenly threw it out.
With the strength of a thousand catties, the one hundred and seventy-eight catties of the knife was thrown, and the power was so amazing that it hit the shark head of the spider in an instant, directly piercing it and exploding into a ball of blood.
"Hide inside!" Xiao Ling let out a snort, threw himself out, blocked Li Li's back, and landed in front of the spider whose head was pierced and exploded.
The spider's eight claws twitched, and its body, as large as a round table, fell limply.
Zhang Xiu, Yi Shujuan, Wang Pengcheng, Ma Wei and others all rushed into the house one after another, Li Li's face was pale, her legs were almost weak with fright, and she was pushed by Xiao Ling behind her, and then she reacted and rushed into the house after her.
Xiao Ling had just picked up the knife in front of him, and two more spiders appeared in front of him, they let out a low scream, and rushed up from left to right.
Xiao Ling sighed secretly, his hearing was much better than everyone else, and he had already heard the sound of spiders crawling rapidly around him, and he didn't know how many spiders were hidden in the dark places around this town, this time he was in trouble.
Xiao Ling quickly retreated to the door of the house, avoiding the attack of these two spiders, and the knife in his hand slashed out in succession, just killing these two spiders, black shadows shook in all directions, and I don't know how many spiders appeared, and the black pressure was overwhelming, surging.
Xiao Ling's scalp was numb, and as soon as he pressed the hilt, the sub-sword bounced out, and he pulled out the one-foot-two-inch-long sub-sword like a thin blade in his hand, and thrust the Zimu knife to the side, straight into the ground, leaving only the handle outside.
A swarm of spiders appeared, and Xiao Ling understood that the situation was not good, and he needed to conserve his strength.
Although the Zimu Knife was powerful and almost indestructible, it was too heavy for a long time to fight, even with his eight times the physical strength of ordinary people.
As soon as he inserted the knife into the ground beside him, a cockroach pounced on him.
Xiao Ling's body shook, avoiding the spider's attack, and the sub-sword in his right hand was ready to pierce through the spider's two eyes.
As the figures of the two sides staggered, the spider rushed out diagonally, fell to the ground, struggled only twice, and then lost its breath.
Immediately after that, two more spiders attacked left and right, Xiao Ling's speed and strength were above them, easily dodging their attacks, and stabbing the sub-sword into their heads, a fatal blow.
Soon, several spiders were assassinated in succession, and more and more spiders appeared around, and suddenly seven or eight spiders surrounded them together.
Although Xiao Ling is strong, once he is surrounded by seven or eight spiders, it is very dangerous to take care of one or the other.
Xiao Ling's mind was calm, analyzing the situation in front of him, he stretched out his left hand and pulled out the knife that was inserted into the ground, and then retreated to the house.
Xiao Ling suddenly realized that although this spider looked terrifying, its strength was limited, purely in terms of strength, it was only larger than ordinary people, and it was very simple to deal with an ordinary person, but they could not destroy this house with their strength.
This reassured him a little, and he put the knife in his left hand to the side, watching as a spider poked the shark's head through the doorway, turning sideways to squeeze in.
Xiao Ling's right arm was long, and the sword pierced into the forehead of the shark's head, reaching the handle, and then cut it diagonally, and half of the spider's head fell off.
The house was not big, and Zhang Xiu's eight people grabbed the weapons in their hands and gathered together with nervous faces.
Xiao Ling had just killed this spider, and another spider crawled out of the corpse.
Xiao Ling didn't hesitate to jump up and cut off its head before it could squeeze into the house.
Killing two spiders in a row, the corpses of these two spiders were crowded at the door, and the spiders behind couldn't get in, Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his face changed, and he looked up.
The walls of the house were sturdy and could not be destroyed by the spiders, but the roof of the house was made of ordinary tiles, which could not resist the spiders.
He heard a noise from above, and soon heard a "bang", and the tiles fell down, and a spider climbed up the house and pulled the tiles from above, and the ugly and horrible head peeked out of the crack above.