Chapter 42: Fighting Spirit (2)
"After all these years, you guys still haven't changed at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info," Granny Ye said with emotion. Her right hand clenched into a claw, as if she had grasped something, and lifted it up in mid-air, and an oval-shaped object with a height of one person covered in purple fluff emerged from the ashes of the lantern following Granny Ye's gesture.
"Weaver Niang, don't come to harm?" Granny Ye smiled and took a step back, her clenched fist stretched, and the oval-shaped thing stretched out the long legs like bamboo branches, and with a burst of purple acid mist drifting away, the head of a woman with long hair stood up, and under her body, which was connected to two forearms like tree forks and six spider legs covered with purple fluff, was a lower abdomen shaped like a wasp's belly.
Weaver Niang opened her eyes and stretched her limbs. She used her fork-like arms to caress her bulging lower abdomen, which was covered with round brown spots and purple lines, and smiled charmingly at Granny Ye.
"Mother-in-law, don't come unharmed." The weaver girl's voice was delicate, and she greeted Granny Ye sweetly. She looked at Wei Chang, who looked hideous, Yao Jinming, and the thin man who had passed out, and couldn't stop swallowing a mouthful of saliva, suppressing the joy in her heart, and asked with a smile: "Alas, mother-in-law, what do you mean by this?" ”
Granny Ye sneered: "You have to be careful with that guy opposite, that human skin maid of his, seems to have some means." As for what to do with these two people, I'll leave it to you. ”
Weaver Niang was overjoyed, and thanked Granny Ye with a smile. She saw Zheng Pei beside Granny Ye, and she was so excited in her glasses that she wanted to breathe fire. But due to Granny Ye's fierce gaze, she had to dispel her thoughts, turned around and walked away.
Yao Jinming put two wooden blocks at his feet and drew two incantations in the air. He looked at the giant spider-like monster in front of him, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop slipping.
Seeing Yao Jinming's nervous and scared appearance, Weaver Niang grinned, sprayed saliva on her forearm like a tree fork, and then rubbed her arms together, and instantly became two glittering tobacco mallets.
Yao Jinming shook the bell to make Wei Chang fly into the air to avoid direct contact with the weaver girl.
Seeing that Wei Chang couldn't be caught, Weaver Niang moved her six legs and went straight to Yao Jinming.
With a bang, Wei Chang cast his cultivation and used the thunder to blow up a big crater in front of Zhiniang. If this thunder head is accurate, Weaver Niang will also be killed on the spot.
Weaver Niang was frightened, and hurriedly used her forearms to protect her face and stepped back. Her smile faded from her face, replaced by a growing ferocity and hatred.
Yao Jinming was overjoyed when he saw that Weaver Niang was still afraid of the power of nature, and hurriedly shook the bell, ordering Wei Chang to cast a cultivation and set up a wall of fire in the center of the venue. First, it can prevent Weaver from attacking the caster's body, and second, it can also provide good lighting for the caster. Yao Jinming didn't have as good eyesight as Granny Ye and Zheng Pei, and he was very worried that he would suffer a big loss because he couldn't see clearly.
Due to being blocked by the wall of fire, Weaver Niang herself moved slowly, so she ate Wei Chang several fireballs with her body in a row. One of her legs and one side of her hair were scorched, and the burns caused by the flames caused her to endure great pain.
"Mother-in-law, don't you need to help her?" Zheng Pei looked at Weaver Niang's injury and asked worriedly.
"Hehe, what is this?" Granny Ye sneered, "If she hadn't had some means, she would have been treated as insect food by me a long time ago." ”
Yao Jinming saw that Zhiniang had no power to fight back, and he was quite proud in his heart. He looked down and saw that most of the two wooden blocks on the ground had already submerged into the earth, and he was even more overjoyed.
"Old woman, you soul beast is used to scare people, right? If you have any other skills, just show them all and take a look. Ha ha! Yao Jinming laughed loudly at Granny Ye, extremely proud. He kept ordering Wei Chang to attack Weaver Niang with fireballs with the bell, without any regard for the decreasing cultivation in Wei Chang's body.
Whoosh~Smack!
Weaver Niang shook one forearm vigorously, and actually threw a sticky long strip onto Wei Chang, who was concentrating on the spell! The strip was extremely sticky, and no matter how hard Wei Chang pulled it, he couldn't take the strip away from his body. Not only that, but Wei Chang was pulling the long strip, and his hands were also stuck tightly. Even if his armor is like nails, he is helpless against this slimy strip.
The weaver girl pulled the long strip back with force, and the prey was pulled to her side all at once. Weaving Niang reversed the embarrassment of being attacked before, and looked at Wei Chang who was close in front of her and smiled slightly.
Seeing that Wei Chang had been held in his arms by Zhiniang's two bamboo-like forearms at this time, Yao Jinming hurriedly took out three spirit runes from his satchel and hit them, but it was too late.
Weaver Niang didn't care about the scars on her legs at all, and kept **** Wei Chang's neck with her long green tongue. If you don't look at her ugly and weird body, then the charming smile on her face at this time is really fascinating. She smiled and rubbed her sideburns with Wei Chang's ears with a terrifying face, as if they were a pair of loving lovers making out. But after all, she still couldn't hold back her hunger and thirst for the large amount of cultivation in Wei Chang's body, and bit his neck fiercely, greedily sucking the ice-blue cultivation from a pile of bloodless rotten meat, and swallowed it all into her stomach.
When Wei Chang was sucked to only a layer of skin, Weaver Niang gently parted her long hair, revealing two spikes like wolf fangs, and pierced the trophy on it. Weaver Niang carefully stroked the bulging lower abdomen of the constantly surging flesh, and hiccuped contentedly.
Granny Ye looked at the stunned Yao Jinming, and said with a smile: "If you have anything else, take it out and light it up, don't hide it." Granny Ye sneered and pointed to the long thorn on the back of the weaver girl, "Otherwise, you should be with that leather maid of yours." ”
"Humph! You don't regret it! Yao Jinming yelled angrily. He took out a long box from his satchel, crouched down, and poured all the gray-white powder inside the box on the ground. While covering a spiritual talisman on the pile of powder, he muttered words in his mouth.
The spirit rune burst into flames, and the powder seeped into the ground in the fire of the spirit rune, as if it was water, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Yao Jinming stood up, recited the incantation, shook the bell, and kept circling around the ground where the powder had seeped according to a specific direction and pace. His sweat kept running down his jaw, and the incantation in his mouth became faster and louder. And a small mound of earth rises from the ground and rises......
The thin man seemed to hear Yao Jinming's mantra recited aloud, and sat up in a state of confusion. He rubbed his eyes, unaware of what had just happened. He looked at Yao Jinming, who kept going around in circles and shouting loudly as if he was crazy, and asked in wonder, "Master Yao, what are you doing here?" ”
Yao Jinming regarded the thin man as if he had nothing, and continued to move and recite incantations. The mound at his feet was about a meter high, but it was still rising faintly.
The thin man looked at the terrifying spider monster on the other side, and shouted worriedly, "Master Yao, what's the use of your light circle?" Hurry up and find a way to fight the monsters! Master Yao! Master Yao! ”
The mound stopped rising, and Yao Jinming also stopped. He looked at the mound of earth in front of him, like a mound, and his face was proud.
Call!
A bloated, copper-skinned hand about the size of a basketball jerked out of the mound, emitting a cold rancid stench that knocked some clods of dirt flying.
The thin man fainted again with a snort.
"Yo, this thing hasn't been seen for a long time!" Granny Ye said with a smile.