As the black weaver landed, everyone finally saw its appearance clearly, the body shape was like a giant spider, the creeping height was about two meters, but the body length was nearly five meters, eight black spike spider legs under the abdomen, each leg had three joints, flexible and changeable, at the front end of the part is two crab claw-like limbs, judging from the jagged protrusions on the inside of the pincer sickle, it is obvious that the destructive power is extremely terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On all parts of its body, it has a black hard shell, no hair, and its abdomen is extremely bloated, like a spider's belly, but at the end, there is a large tail with hard scales, like a thick whip full of spikes.

When Du Dian saw this black weaver from a distance, a chill filled his heart, just from this hideous and terrifying appearance, he knew that his combat power was extremely terrifying, and he couldn't help but worry about Glari.

"Squeak-"

The Black Weaver screamed sharply, full of impatience and anger, at the moment its eight pointed legs, four of which were broken, one of which was an old wound, still regrowing, and the only four pointed legs left at the moment supported its body, staring at Greley with fierce eyes.

Glari saw that it finally came out of the soil, knowing that it would not be able to run away for a while, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the previous pent-up killing intent could not stop boiling, her arm shook slightly, and the dagger on her leggings was sucked into her hand like a magnet, and the action of pulling it out was so fast that it was difficult to see, obviously skilled to the point of penetrating into the bone marrow.

With daggers in both hands, she stared at the Black Weaver, stepping closer and closer from the front.

Although, what she is good at is sneak attacks and assassinations, but in this team, there is no way to contain the existence of the Black Weaver from the front, she can only take on the role of a warrior and fight hard from the front!

The Black Weaver's flattened head stared at Glari, clear slime dripping from the back of her chin and bounced on her legs in vain.

The two were completely disproportionate in size, but Glari's face was extremely cold, without the slightest fear, and at the moment when the black weaver pounced, she reacted extremely quickly and shook her body, went around to the side like an afterimage, and quickly jumped up, slashing towards the black weaver's flank.

The Black Weaver's forward action had not yet been reined in, and at this moment, he was attacked by Glari's side, and his body had no time to react. However, its head suddenly turned to the left, and a white filamentous object erupted from its mouth.

Glari's face changed slightly, and her body quickly spun and unloaded, changing the direction of her attack, and dodging in a thrilling way.

As soon as she dodged the white filamentous object, Glari quickly used the soles of her feet to approach the Black Weaver again, and the dagger in her hand slashed at one of the pointed legs of the back half of its body, both in terms of the part of the attack and the angle of the shot, as if it were just right.

Dudian's eyes lit up, this Glari had avoided the white silk before, not so much to dodge, but to adjust the direction, making the attack more accurate and ruthless again!

With a pop, the black weaver's pointed leg snapped and fell.

"Squeak-"

The Black Weaver screamed in pain, like a fingernail scratching glass, extremely harsh.

Du Dian could hear the blood vessels on his forehead beating, and he felt a little dizzy and headache.

Glari was unaffected, and rushed once again after landing on the ground, not giving the Black Weaver a chance to breathe.

The Black Weaver's body fell to the ground, but instead of jumping again, he suddenly fell low, and when Greley attacked again, his tail swept out from behind him.

When Glari heard the wind, her face changed, and she hurriedly dodged sideways, avoiding it in a thrilling way, and once again distanced herself from the Black Weaver.

All this happened late and fast, only in the light of light, and it only took two or three seconds before and after.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

At this moment, the hunter archer's arrows shot out in succession, one of which pierced the Black Weaver, and one of them pierced its eyeball, but the position was slightly half a centimeter, piercing the hard shell under the eyeball.

The deviation of only half a centimeter can cause a world of difference, which shows how important the accuracy of the bow and arrow is.

Dudian and Gat watched the game from the sidelines, looking at it with pity.

At this moment, the knightly youth and the sword-wielding youth scattered, and surrounded the black weaver in three different directions from Glari.

The Black Weaver lay on the ground, looking left and right, as if he also sensed the trouble, and kept screaming like a threat.

The young knight and the sword-wielding young man with a wounded leg also did not dare to make a rash move, they knew that compared to this black weaver, they did not have half the combat ability to speak of, and all they could do was to help Greri sweep the battle, so that Greile would not be injured or in a desperate situation.

Glaile gasped slightly, not in a hurry to make a move, she was waiting.

The Black Weaver seemed to be getting impatient, breaking several legs and bleeding profusely, causing it to lose its physical energy, and if it continued to wait, it would only get weaker. It looked left and right at Glari and the young knight, as if looking for the right opportunity.

For a moment, there was silence in the clearing.

After a few minutes, the restless writhing Black Weaver finally couldn't hold back his hand and pounced on the young knight next to him.

The knight's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, waving his spear in a warning manner.

However, the black weaver pounced one by one, and the crab claw-like limbs under his head suddenly clamped the spear, and with a click, the sturdy barrel of the spear was easily clamped!

Just as it was attacking the knight youth, Glari also found an opportunity and immediately struck at it, attacking it from another direction.

Sensing her approach, the Black Weaver immediately turned back and bit her back, as if the previous attack on the knight youth was just a cover.

The knight youth breathed a sigh of relief out of its range, and hurriedly compressed the range to get closer, brandishing the broken barrel of the gun, symbolically harassing and distracting the Black Weaver from concentrating on Glari.

The shape of Glari's calves was a little curved, not like the straight legs of a normal human body, and because of this, her speed also reached a terrifying level, and under the bite of the black weaver, her body tossed and turned, and she dodged all of them, like weightless dust, no matter how fierce the wind and rain were, it could not be knocked down.

Burst!

Glaile suddenly made a sudden advance, and when the black weaver was harassed by the knight youth and the sword-wielding youth, she slashed at the side of his head, and the sharp dagger pierced into it sharply, and then quickly pulled out, the jagged indentation on the dagger shattered all the capillaries and veins in the rapid tearing, causing a great deal of bleeding.

The Black Weaver screamed and turned back to bite back, but Glari had already backed away and bitten into the air.

The young knights and the young men with swords were overjoyed to see that the harassment had worked, and they became even harder.

Glaile looked at the huge wound on its neck, and knew that if it dragged on, it would bleed too much and die, so she immediately swam around, and every now and then she went up to sneak attack.