After a spider silk was cut from the mouth of a brightly colored spider, it turned a pair of lantern eyes and slowly crawled towards the crowd.

The distance between the two cobwebs was only eight or nine hundred meters.

Thousands of people, retreating again and again.

"There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of a spider? Kill it! ”

I don't know who shouted.

Only then did the people who were threatened by the cobwebs react.

There is no ordinary person in them, and any person can drown this eight-legged worm with a mouthful of spit.

A small fireball takes the lead and throws it at the spider that is still crawling slowly.

Immediately after, water balls, ice blades, fireballs, rattans, steel knives, earth pits, ..... There was even a small amount of wind knife lightning falling.

What's even more exaggerated is that I don't know whose ability is to fart, the smell is ....., in short, all kinds of elemental abilities are in battle, and the scene is very spectacular.

"A group of stupid X, angering the fourth-level mutant spiders, what can they change except for accelerating death?" Meng Li bent one leg, sat at the head of the off-road vehicle, and shook the other leg.

"Yu, Junhe, aren't you going?" Feng Tianjiao stared at the breathtaking scene not far away with round eyes.

Among these thousands of people, only Yu and Linjun Crane can fight against that spider.

"What's the hurry, there are so many people, it's enough for that bug to toss for a long time." Mi's tone was indifferent, and his hand was still wiping his precious weapon, the Giant Scythe.

The ultraviolet rays containing strong radiation shone on Lin Junhe's smooth and translucent face, as if the layers of autumn mist had been removed, and it was even more handsome: "When the poison sac in its body shrinks, we will go over." ”

Meng Li's sword eyebrows were raised, and her ambiguous eyes swept back and forth between Lin Junhe and Yu: "Yu, Junhe, you must have been a pair in your last life." ”

Both are equally insidious.

Yalan was enchanting and playing with her long waterfall-like hair, and just happened to see a surprised scene in front of her: "Huh? It stands to reason that there shouldn't be a second-level ability person at this time? He's almost catching up with us in terms of leveling up. ”

Several people looked ahead in unison.

I saw a middle-aged man hiding in the crowd and waving his arms, and the purple lightning with thick arms slashed at the emerald green spider.

The spider was unscathed, but completely enraged.

It didn't take long for the blood to stain.

The smell in the air was stinking.

Brightly colored spiders are like praying mantises, and every time they bounce up, a group of people falls.

The slender eight legs were like sharp swords, and the concrete floor was full of deep holes, and even the cars on the road were not spared.

As the minutes passed, more than half of the thousands of people had been killed or wounded.

Corpses were piled up like mountains, scarlet all over the ground, and the remains of severed limbs could be seen everywhere.

Muser didn't like the feeling of crowding, and stood quietly a little farther away as early as when everyone was besieging the spider.

More and more people are dying, and even the most stupid people now understand that the spider's force value is not at the same level as theirs.

The crowd, which had run out of energy, constantly retreated in terror.

As if enjoying the thrill of the prey struggling, the mutant spider does not immediately attack the crowd, but moves with the crowd.

The distance between people gradually decreased, and they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the sheepfold, looking at the "butcher" who was approaching them step by step with both guard and fear.

"Huh! Little beauty, don't go over, danger! ”

Muther, who was about to charge towards the mutant spider, was stopped by a man.

She tilted her head and glared at the man.

"Dead woman, you come over for me, what does it have to do with you if people can't get by, I want you to be nosy."

Before Muser could speak, the man was pulled over by a lewd man with four eyes.

"Oh my God! Immortal! ”

After a burst of exclamations, time seemed to stand still.

A pale green figure like a lake, riding the wind and waves to meet the apple-green monster.

The sassy clothes are fluttering in hunting, the three thousand gorgeous hair is scattered behind him like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, the two temples are provoked, and they are buckled with a delicate and small jade ring.

Linjun Crane!

Why is he here?

Mu Ser couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at the figure that seemed to be depicted in light ink.

The world seemed small, but in just ten days, they met twice.

"Junhe, I'll help you."

The sound of the bone-eroding ecstasy fell.

I saw a beautiful woman shaking hands with a pair of scimitars, and headed towards the mutant spider.

"Poof, Arran, are you going to do a favor?" Feng Tianjiao pushed aside the crowd, squeezed to the front, and showed her pretty face, laughing for a while.

Squinting, Meng Li walked out of the crowd and stood beside her, except for Yu: "Huh? Why is Meng Li alone, Yu? ”

"He's nervous all day, maybe he's preparing to sneak attack or something in the dark." Meng Li maliciously slandered.

"Meng Li?" Hearing the voice, Mu Se rushed behind Meng Li.

Meng Li looked back and exclaimed, "Woman? ”

The face that catches the eye is quite handsome, and the long hair in the past is almost cut to inches, revealing an angular and vigorous face, and the starry eyes are exaggerated and wide, but they are still pleasing to the eye.

Mu Sexiu's eyebrows tightened, one hand stretched out, and curled his fingers to grasp his broad shoulder: "Where is my Xue Lie?" ”

"Shhh Meng Li frowned painfully, reached out and untied the strip of cloth tied behind her and handed it to her: "Here." ”

Muser withdrew his hand and untied the strip of cloth, revealing a few pieces of blackened brass and iron.

"Witch? Why are you here? Feng Tianjiao turned her head and stared in shock.

Mu Se ignored Feng Tianjiao and reached out to caress the remains of the charcoal black broken sword.

The glow of light shimmered and swirled, and the few pieces of iron that were dull and dull were immediately pieced together into a shining phantom sword.

"Is this...?" Feng Tianjiao's willow eyebrows were high, and her small bun face was even more cute, and she subconsciously looked at Meng Li on the side.

Meng Li nodded slightly, indicating that it was indeed as she thought.

"Stealing Xue Lie will be regarded as returning your favor last time, and next time, your arms will be broken."

Muser didn't care about the eye contact between the two, dropped the sentence, held the snow in his hand, tapped his toes on the ground, and rushed towards the mutant spider.

If he hadn't sucked up nearly half of the evil qi for her, she wouldn't have been able to break through the first level of the Yin Demon Skill so easily.

Meng Li was stunned, and her shimmering eyes darkened like a sea of ink.

Is she a woman or not?

How can it be so casual?

Obviously, the most intimate thing has happened between the two, but she can say it lightly without a trace of emotion.

Could it be that the leader of the Lanyue Sect is not only murderous and heinous, but also debauched and promiscuous?

Feng Tianjiao came back to her senses and was completely dizzy.

"Hey, Meng Li, what the hell is Mo Bai doing? It's okay if the Demon Sect Leader Mu Se, a character who didn't exist in the first place, what happened to the artifact? Why does it work only in her hands? ”