Volume 1 The Mist Chapter 60 The Sprout of the Sword Soul
Less than half of the original 1,000 people remained.
And the trip is only half a kilometer away from the entrance of the underground base.
More than 700 people have no bones......
Those who have lost loved ones do not dare to cry.
Fighting hard, I didn't dare to shout.
Life withered away in the fog.
Liu Wei and several Freelanders armed with Bloody Nurse's rusty weapons fought and retreated.
The veterans who opened the way in the front row were almost dead and wounded, but they still maintained their faith in protecting ordinary people behind them.
Many of the guards had long since run out of bullets, and they used everything they could as they could, some of them fighting with their teeth and nails.
Tarantulas are like a game of cat and mouse, rushing up from time to time to snatch a person or drag a person away with spider silk.
The "hiss" chirp when the food is pounced seems to be a mockery of humans.
Liu Wei was exhausted at this time, and the weapon in his hand could not be wielded, he felt that he was about to die, and in a trance, he thought of Dong Ming, and remembered all his colleagues who had been in the police for nearly ten years.
"If the old director is still there, if the colleagues are still there... If Dong Ming is still ......"
A tear rolled down his cheek, leaving a mark on his face stained with dust and blood.
Now Liu Wei really wants to die with his family, and he knows that these desperate refugees can no longer withstand the impact of the tarantula swarm.
After searching for the last three hundred people gathered, but never found his wife and children, Liu Wei, who was sad and desperate, let out an angry roar.
"Fight, kill one and count one!"
Lu Qingyuan looked at the magazine, which was already empty, picked up a tarantula forelimb from the ground and waved it vigorously.
"Comrades-in-arms, I came to you, I didn't disgrace you......"
Li Changan showed a smile, and in his smile, he seemed to see his comrades-in-arms and scenes before his death.
"And the burning/bottles? Throw it all out, he won't come back, we can't hold it. ”
The ordinary people who were protected in the inner circle looked at the terrifying tarantula swarm in front of them, and it seemed that everyone had been appointed.
There was hissing everywhere, there were rapid-crawling tarantulas everywhere, there was no way back, and everyone knew that the next second might be death.
All the people who were crying in a low voice inexplicably stopped crying and stood up with each other.
"Let's fight it."
"That's right! Fight it, I've had enough! ”
"That's right! It's really annoying to live with trepidation every day! ”
"May God bless the Chinese ......"
"May God bless the Chinese ......"
I don't know who whispered such a sentence, and gradually the survivors of more than 300 people, a group of rabble, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, actually took this sentence as a slogan.
"May God bless the Chinese ......"
"May God bless the Chinese ......"
"May ......"
Lu Qingyuan smiled a little hideously, and he still had the last gasoline bottle left, and ignited the cloth on the mouth of the bottle.
"Rush! Rush! ”
"That's right! Let's go! ”
"I've had enough of this bird's anger!"
Lu Qingyuan raised the gasoline bottle, but before he could throw it, he saw a strong flash of light flashing from the depths of the dense fog.
The light was soft and blinding, clear and brilliant, like the North Star guiding the way in the night.
The starlight dispelled the oppressive fog, and even faintly the moonlight could be seen in the thin fog high in the sky.
Everyone stared blankly at the sky, the fog in the sky was still there, but it had become thinner, and the clear moonlight was projecting in......
All the tarantulas stared blankly at the sky, slowly turning their bodies like rusty clockwork to look in the direction where the starlight had just burst in.
The brilliant starlight in the distance began to drift away in the dense fog, like fireflies flying in the dark night sky, flying straight into the sky and hiding in the starry sky.
The fog dispersed by the starlight once again covered the sky, no longer shining through a single light, and the fog covered everything around it again.
"Hiss......"
"Hiss ......"
The tone of the tarantula's hissing voice was not poignant and ferocious, but penetrating boundless fear.
The huge waves of the spider sea began to collectively hiss in horror, and they could feel that the spider mother was dead with the unified command of the spiritual network.
The tarantulas, who had killed the last 300 migrators, began to scatter in terror.
Once the commander is gone, these giant tarantulas return to their essence as bugs.
And he did...... You'll be my boss from now on! Long live the boss! Brothers! Rush in that direction! Long live humanity! God bless China! ”
Lu Qingyuan looked at the direction of the starlight strobe on the horizon in the distance, cheering insolently, the light in the fog at night was like a beacon to guide the way.
Where the spider mother was, countless spider eyes with blood-red light watched as the huge cocoon in front of them began to expand from the inside, and the star stream in the cocoon surged.
The waves of the spider sea began to move away from the cocoon that trapped Xiang Yi, and retreated in an orderly manner.
But it was still a step too slow, and the cocoon suddenly burst open, and the scattered stars swept away the surrounding tarantulas like sharp blades.
The surviving tarantula let out a terrible cry as he looked at the man in a battle trench coat with silver hair fluttering slightly in the wind.
The broken sword in the man's hand that had slain their empress emitted starlight from the cracks, as if it would grow, and gradually returned to its original state.
The dense sea of spiders immediately hissed and turned and fled, just like when they appeared, like the ebb of the tide.
Only the lonely corpse of the spider mother was left lying on the ground around the square, and several pairs of lantern-like compound eyes gradually lost their last color of life.
The spider eyes in front of the spider mother's forehead that could still move turned Xiang Yi to look at, and the brilliance in the spider eyes quickly turned white.
I don't know how terrifying the strength of this spider mother was when she didn't penetrate the gate of Tianwei, Xiang Yi fought hard, and even overdrew his life to cut out the sword tunnel, but he didn't kill it instantly.
After the battle, the spider mother still had a breath left.
It's just that at this moment, the spider mother is dead and can't die anymore.
Xiang Yi carried the soul on his back, and he could no longer feel the slightest hint of sword soul induction when the star aura was exhausted.
Xiang Yi looked at the fog around him in confusion, and he didn't see Zhao Han as far as his eyes could see, and in an instant, a familiar force began to take the initiative to contact Xiang Yi.
It's a sword soul! Over here!
The parking lot is now full of cocoons, a half-finished dark silver cocoon, half of which is still half sealed, and it is from here that the guiding power of the sword soul is emanated.
Tear......
The cocoon was torn open from the inside in an instant, and Zhao Han's eyes were pitch black, but the moment he saw Xiang Yi, Xiang Yi's familiar sweet smile appeared on his pink cheeks.
Zhao Han threw himself into Xiang Yi's arms, just like a bear hugging a tree, his entire delicate body was wrapped around Xiang Yi's body, and his slender legs were fiercely clamped around Xiang Yi's waist.
"Okay, little girl, let's go, the alliance humans are coming soon, and the military is leaving, but ......"
Xiang Yi looked at the huge spider mother corpse on the side, not knowing what kind of energy field monster it was in its heyday.
The sword in the soldier tunnel just now gave Xiang Yi a little more understanding of the structure of the star aura.
The energy impact brought by the Star Spirit Crystal of the Spider Mother would definitely help Xiang Yi rush to the Yuan Heaven and Human Rank.
But the Spirit Gathering Seal did not react to the corpse of the spider mother in the slightest......
"Could it be that the spider mother's energy field has seriously exceeded the extraction range of the Spirit Gathering Seal?"
"It's not...... Uncle, Mother Spider's energy field was swallowed by the sword soul... Before he died, I felt a huge spiritual body squeezing into my body, and I was swallowed by the sword soul halfway......"
Hearing Zhao Han say this, Xiang Yi directly put the corpse of the spider mother into the ancient beast teeth.
The ten cubic meters of space inside were originally only filled with some food and water, and a large part of it was empty, but it was full at the moment.
The next moment, Xiang Yi pointed his thumb between Zhao Han's eyebrows, and the sword soul in the budding state has now become a "bean sprout"-like existence......
The energy of a spider mother is so terrifying?
How much distance and blessing in the density of the star aura will the sword soul in the state of "bean sprouts" bring to the sword mang?
Xiang Yi still remembers the description of the cultivation of the sword soul on the codex.
When the sword soul is completed, the heaven and earth are killed!
.............
It's the 7th, it's going to be 30 days old, and in a few days the flying floc will roll off the new book list, so let's work hard to bubble.