The smoked man climbed the cyan rock wall that condensed the frost, and began to climb slowly upwards like a gecko spider. I stood below and looked up with great admiration, thinking to myself: If I am the only one who has fallen here at this time, I guess I will not have wings, and it will be difficult to leave this underground. Even if it were someone else trapped here, it was estimated that my situation would be the same, and I would never crawl out like a spider-man like a smoke man.

Under my worried and urgent gaze, the cigarette man finally crawled out of the crack, and the rope hung straight down.

I first tied up the snake meat that had been frozen into a big lump and asked the cigarette man to pull it up. When the rope came down again, I reached out, and as soon as I grabbed the rope, I felt someone behind me grab the clothes on my back and pull me back desperately.

What's going on, who's behind you? His only teammate, Smoke Man, was on top of a high rock wall, and there was only the skin and snake head behind him, and something could pull me. Could it be that the two-headed snake is haunted and doesn't want to let me out of here easily?

The way out was close in sight, but the back was grabbed fiercely and could not move forward, so I had to look back in surprise, only to see the snake skin not far away, there were several big spiders with hairy faces and human heads, gnawing on the snake head unscrupulously, one of them lifted the huge round fat buttocks, and shot out a fluorescent spider thread, which stuck to my back.

The human-headed spider has a hairy human face, terrifying sharp mouthparts, two large and two small four black eyes, glowing with blue-green metallic light, and a body the size of a laundry tub, colorful, black and yellow joints covered with fine fluff, which makes people involuntarily covered with goosebumps.

I grass. Dirty words blurted out involuntarily, sir, what I hate the most is the fluffy spider. The thought of their fluffy knots crawling around makes me get goosebumps all over my body. I never thought of it. Falling into this crack, he was about to escape and ascend to heaven, but he was entangled in the little ghost of Lord Yama.

The clothes on the back were tightly glued by the spider silk, I pulled out the vajra and swung it hard, but fortunately, the toughness of the spider silk was not very good, and it was easily cut off.

As soon as my body was freed, I immediately grabbed the rope in front of me with both hands, but. My back was firmly stuck to the spider silk again, and this time the human head spider pulled the spider thread hard, and my body involuntarily leaned back, almost falling to the ground.

The rope in front of me has left me, and I can't help but curse in my heart: Grandma's. It seems that these stinky spiders are on the same bar as the master, so it is not wise to only face them head-on and keep their backs to the enemy.

Holding the vajra sling, he turned around. The backpack was hung up along with the snake meat just now. Now, under the cracks, I am the only one left with the vajra in my hand. Battles will be fought against several Human-headed spiders.

The human-headed spider looks really weird enough, with a hairy human face and terrifying mouthparts that open and close. It looks very ugly, with small black eyes the size of beans. It's full of evil and chilling. The colorful body on top of the eight legs becomes more and more annoying the more you look at it. It's strange how there could be such strange creatures in the world, so strange that it makes people feel that their heads seem to have been dug out of people's graves and installed on the bodies of spiders.

With a whoosh, the human-headed spider pouted its fat big butt high, and kept spitting out white spider silk from it, shooting straight at me. While I dodged, I usually looked closely at the human-headed spiders in the distance, looking for an opportunity to strike.

In the past, when we were fighting between the north and the south, when we had just stepped into the territory of Kunlun Mountain, we were also attacked by spiders. However, the crypt tarantula at that time, in addition to its huge body, looked very ordinary, and there was not much difference between the same spider. But the human head spider here has a hateful human head, and the pattern on the back and abdomen is even more mottled and very weird, making people feel dizzy and dizzy when they look at it, and it is difficult to concentrate.

At this moment, I began to miss the powerful thermal weapons again, and if I had a machine gun in my hand now, the current difficult situation would be a piece of cake. It's a pity, it's a pity!

It's useless to complain about the sky, you can only bite the bullet, God still treats me well, there are only a few human head spiders, and the spider silk is not hard, it is estimated that with the King Kong to fight with them, at least there is a chance of more than fifty percent of the chance of winning.

Holding the vajra sling, my body flashed like the wind in front of the nearest human-headed spider, and my hand rose and fell, and with a thud, green juice splashed everywhere. Just in case it was poisonous, I stayed away from it before the juice squirted out. As a result, I was horrified to find that where the green juice had been splashed, green flames immediately rose, shining with demonic light.

What's going on? Bodily fluids can spontaneously combust, which is also unconscionable. And I was horrified to find that the flame of green juice could not melt the snow. But the other human-headed spiders, as if they had seen the corroded sulfuric acid, were afraid to avoid it, and they all panicked away from the place where the green flame was burning.

The green sap in the body of the human-headed spider can actually burn into flames, although it cannot melt ice and snow, but the human-headed spider is very afraid of this nightmare green flame, as if it has met a natural enemy. Moreover, the green flame burning on the ground will not be extinguished without combustibles, and it is very strange that it continues to rise and spread with the wind, which is completely a trend of rising water. This is too weird, my shrewd brain is completely incompetent to understand this strange phenomenon.

Anyway, as long as you don't touch the bodily fluids of those green flame fan-faced spiders, there shouldn't be much of a threat. Thinking of this, he held the vajra and rushed towards the other human-headed spider again. But before he could get closer, he tripped under his feet, fell heavily to the ground, and fell to the ground, falling a dog to chew.

It wasn't anything else that tripped me, it was the spider silk spit out by the human-headed spider, which got tangled around my ankle and caused me to fall. This fall was not heavy. However, several human-faced spiders swarmed around, and several hairy human heads hung low in front of me, constantly opening and closing their sharp mouthparts. I just raised my head, and suddenly felt the weight of the horror, and my neck felt like it was about to break.

Secretly screamed "my mother", jumped up from the ground, pulled his legs and ran, but before he ran far, his body was tightly stuck to the spider silk again, so he had to raise his hand and cut it off with a vajra peg, and then continued to run towards the rock wall. (To be continued......)