Chapter 417: Provoking the Spider Spirit
As soon as I walked up to the woman, I suddenly felt a cool breath in me.
Her face was like ashes, without a trace of blood, her face was miserable and white, and her eyes were extremely sinister, and she still couldn't stop her handsome face, which made people feel pity.
"Thank you for coming to the rescue!" The woman suddenly spoke, her voice was so crisp, she smiled like a lark, and she looked particularly moving.
"I really can't imagine that a weak woman like you has such great strength to be able to defeat this behemoth! It's amazing! I stood quietly aside, subconsciously looking around, and deliberately took a step back from each other.
All this seemed to be seen by Tang Hai on the side, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he stood with me.
"You're kidding, it's okay for me to deal with these little demons, if you encounter something really powerful, you still need to get rid of it." The woman quietly turned around and slowly left.
A trace of worry suddenly appeared on my face, and I felt that the so-called, real behemoth, could it be the Red King? I kept muttering to myself.
I looked at Tang Hai with a puzzled expression, and he was also at a loss, not understanding what this woman was talking about at all.
"What are you doing here?" The woman's voice in front of her suddenly became much lower, and she stood there, holding her neck with her hands, as if she couldn't breathe.
At some point, a silver thread appeared on her neck, and we were all stunned.
"Help!" I was stunned for a moment, and then a second, I quickly came back to my senses, and in the blink of an eye, I rushed forward.
"Be careful, spider silk is poisonous!" Tang Hai said quietly, and once again clenched the silver pillar in his hand.
At this moment, a thin figure quietly walked in from the darkness.
At this moment, due to a glimmer of light on the empty ground, it shone quietly in, and it could be clearly seen that this was a figure.
The figure was getting closer and closer, and when I first saw his whole body, I was stunned, which one was a person, it was obviously a monster close to a human form.
He had four hands and four feet, and his belly was like a water tank, and yet his hands were so small, yet extremely sharp.
After looking for a long time, I didn't find his facial features, but I only saw a triangular place, which seemed to be moving, a place to breathe, and a long spike naturally fell to the ground, and when I looked at it quietly, it was a string of silver spider silk hanging down.
Everyone was startled by the monster in front of me, and I quickly cleaned up, stood up, and took two steps back.
Watching him move his body step by step, we couldn't help but tremble in our hearts, knowing that he was not easy to deal with.
Everyone looked at each other as if they were engaged in psychological communication.
"You have to give it your all this time, or you'll be here for your life."
I took out the silver-threaded sword hidden in my sleeve and leaped out.
The monster in front of me didn't seem to know what we were going to do, and when it saw me flying out of the air, it just waved its hand lightly, stretched out a few fingers, and blocked me out.
However, my silver wire sword is not a vegetarian, and the sharp force quickly cut off one of his feet.
Looking at the exorcism shell that fell to the ground, the monster suddenly became angry, opened its teeth and claws, let out a heart-rending shout, and directly a string of spider silk webs landed in an instant, horizontal in the air, completely covering me.
I struggled a few times in a daze, and seemed to feel that the nets were moist and sticky, as if they were glue to glue themselves, and there was no trace of movement at all.
"Why are you so careless?" Tang Hai complained on the side, but he did not slack off in his actions.
He strode forward, stood in front of me, took out the silver bead in his hand, and quietly crushed the old cobweb, which was quickly reduced to nothing.
He reached out and pulled me up.
I looked at the rosary in his hand, full of bright red, and suddenly it occurred to me that maybe he was saving me with his blood, exchanging his life for mine.
At this moment, I looked at him with wide eyes, completely unexpected, and he would be so willing to save him when we first met.
"What else are you doing? Why don't you come and help, do you want to wait for it to eat me? Tang Hai said impatiently.
At this time, I saw that Lao Jiang didn't care about the sinister around him, and immediately rushed up, looking at the hard sword in his hand, and from time to time he waved his aura, which was extremely fast.
In an instant, he stabbed at the two legs of the behemoth, and the spider king instantly lost half of his feet, and kept moving, looking at the bones scattered on the ground, there seemed to be no pain at all.
"What a wickedness, without the slightest mercy!" I slipped out of my mouth.
Seeing that the bodies scattered on the ground were still shaking, as if they were about to stretch out a second creature, I hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch the things on the ground, they are moving as if they are alive, get rid of them first." ”
I took out the powder of white medicine prepared in advance from my pocket, quietly sprinkled it on the corpse, blew out a mouthful of realgar wine, and quickly melted them into the rice wine, and suddenly, a thick smoke flowed out, their bones were gone, and the juice entered the grass on the ground.
However, this piece of grass instantly lost its life, and became a clump of dead grass, and the ground quietly closed.
The spider spirit saw that his body was gone, and there was no new life, and a piercing pain was provoking him, and he suddenly raised his other hand, like a downpour, and spit out long filaments, throwing me out from afar.
This mistake made us all vigilant at once.
I was dumbfounded, enduring the unbearable pain in my body, and struggled to look up to see the Spider King approaching me step by step.
Now that it has fallen into the hands of the Spider King, there is no need to be afraid, but the woman on the side seems to be unable to calm down.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a flock of bright red crows flying over.
The spider spirits were obscured by the crows, and I was glad that maybe they were here to save me.
Facing the behemoth in front of them, the Spider King, who had no humanity at all, the group of crows didn't seem to be afraid, and they still kept screaming, fluttering their blood-red wings, and from time to time they stretched out their heads to peck at the monster's injured eight feet.
Looking at it widely, the crows were not struggling in the hands of the Spider King, but seemed to be provoking him.
However, taking advantage of the crow and the spider king's teasing, Lao Jiang quickly pulled me out of the cobweb.
After Tang Hai hurriedly treated the small wound on my body, he said, "You use the fairy paper crane to send me up," I was a little surprised, and as soon as the words fell, he glanced at Lao Jiang who was standing beside him.
Lao Jiang was dumbfounded, and his face turned pale as he looked at the spider crow battle in front of him.
"Okay, you wait a minute." I rubbed my injured wrist, took out a piece of white paper from my pocket, stretched out my hand to reveal the magic pen of the silver sword from the cuff, and gently let out a cool breath, ready to put down the pen and pick up the words.
Suddenly, I seemed to hear a scream, interrupting the silence between us, and subconsciously looked up, and suddenly saw the spider spirit, as if completely enraged by the crow.
It raised its octagonal and stabbed at the flock of red crows.
Not to mention the spider spirits, even we were disturbed by their chirping, the crow was not a good bird, and the place where the crow appeared must not be a good omen, and we were bored and did not want to look at him more.
But now that it had saved us, I looked up for a second out of gratitude.
Seeing that this group of crows seemed to have completely mutated, not as fierce as before, and a little more merciful, it seemed that the person who controlled him had changed a little.
The Spider King's eight legs descended together, quickly piercing the unknown crows around him, and the cry suddenly disappeared, and only a small wheezing sound was heard.
At first glance, there were streaks of blood on the ground, and it seemed that the crows had been pierced through their hearts, and the blood-red scarlet blood that flowed out of their hearts fell to the ground dripping, and then the blood flowed like a river.
When the spider spirit saw the scene in front of him, he smiled with satisfaction, and the smile was so eerie and terrifying that I felt furious in my heart. It handed over the group of corpses and threw them on a hill not far away, leaving it to bleed in a river and indifferent.
Looking at the group of crows that I had saved before, already lying there bloody, I couldn't bear it, but I couldn't help it.
I saw the spider spirits struggling to absorb their aura, looking very intoxicated, enjoying and satisfied, looking up to the sky and sighing.
Suddenly, I seemed to see something strange in the mouths of these crows, and even the spider spirit seemed to notice it.
At first glance, they seem to be swallowing their own blood, as if this blood will never run out, and the cycle alternates.
I watched the blood on the ground pile up little by little, but it was not sucked by the ground. It seemed that the grass seed in that area appeared to be more vigorous, as if it were watering and fertilizing, and one of them stood up like a sword on the ground.
"Oops!" Tang Hai shouted, stunned by the scene in front of him, his face suddenly gloomy, and his face was like earth.
"What?" I asked suspiciously, and when I saw her sad face, I immediately became suspicious.
"What's wrong?" In a panic, I picked up my pen and sword and walked to his side.
The earth shook incessantly, and for a moment the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sharp grass had cracked into the ground, and suddenly a convex and pointed one slowly appeared from within, shining.
After a while, I saw a pitch-black arm, slowly stretching out from the pool of blood of the fetus, and the five fingers were like skeletons, without a bit of flesh and blood, breaking free from the last bit of soil, and jumping up from the ground in a hurry.