Then, Brother Gua led Aunt Hong to follow, the fat man and I were in the middle, and after the leather coat and the bearded man were broken, the group entered the gap in turn.

The gap was actually a cave that walked slowly downward, it was very dark, and there was a faint mist lingering in the air, and even the strong flashlight could only illuminate the area of less than ten meters nearby.

The ground is a very strange sandy soil, people squeak when they step on it, as if they are stepping on a pile of broken bones, and the most terrifying thing is that the walls of the cave around it are black and brown, like dried blood, which is shocking.

I felt uneasy because the feeling of being watched had become clearer and clearer since I entered the cave.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the air watching me all the time, and I was a little out of breath.

We went deeper and deeper, and Gua Ge walked very carefully.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the depths of the ghost cave, with a terrible and incomparable rage, which made people's scalps explode when they heard it.

We hurriedly stopped, and Gua Ge listened a few times and said, "It's four or five kilometers away from here." ”

"Go ahead, be careful." Aunt Hong said.

We set out again, and soon the cave became wide and twisted into a twisted underground space, cool and damp, and the ground and the ceiling of the cave were covered with cone-shaped pillars of stone milk, which at first glance looked like the maw of a giant beast, with its teeth intertwined.

I touched the nearest pillar of stone milk, which was as thick as a human thigh, more than two meters high, and felt very cold, as if I had touched an ice cube, and the stone emulsion on the surface was very muddy, sticky, like saliva.

I don't know why, but seeing these massive pillars of stone milk like teeth, I instinctively remembered the dragon vein. Changbai Mountain is where the dragon veins in the northeast region are located, and it stands to reason that even if it declines, it should be a vast and eternal, why is there such an obscure underground space here?

Some don't make sense.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs and became the master of the world, which means that there must be a formed dragon vein in the northeast, although it has died out, but the dragon vein represents the righteousness of the rise and fall of the world after all, and the head of the ditch belongs to the Changbai Mountains, and there seems to be a contradiction between them.

At the beginning, the demon king was invincible, stirring up the bloody rain and bloody wind in the world, and in order to pacify him as soon as possible, the Manchu Qing used one of the dragon teeth in the dragon vein to shoot him.

That kind of great power to destroy demons and evil is not reflected here.

……

Just when I was slightly stunned, suddenly a red shadow flashed in the corner of my eye, and something jumped down from the stone milk pillar above and pounced directly on me.

"Be careful!"

Aunt Hong reminded me.

I instinctively slashed at it, and although the thing was fast, it was still a little weaker than my reaction speed.

The flashlight of the heavy knife mark flashed, and the red shadow flew out in half, and let out a scream of "hiss".

The fat man took a flashlight and found that it was a fluffy red spider, the size of a basin, which was already divided in half at the moment, constantly curling up and trembling on the ground, and there was no sound after a few clicks.

But what makes the human scalp tingle is that the spider's abdomen has a red vein, intertwined into the shape of a fanged ghost face, scarlet, and it is expected that it will open a bloody mouth from there at any time and devour the person.

"It's a ghost-bellied tarantula!" When the fat man saw it, he was taken aback and immediately became vigilant. Not only him, but Gua Ge and Pi Yi and others were also slightly nervous.

"Aren't you dead, what are you afraid of?" I suddenly felt a strange question in my heart.

The fat man's face turned pale faintly, and he said, "Ghost-bellied tarantulas don't appear alone, they live in groups, and this is just a wayfinding sentinel!" ”

"Damn." I cursed, and hurriedly looked around, staring on guard.

"It's coming!"

Aunt Hong looked around.

As soon as the words ended, we saw the sound of rustling in all directions around us.

A sea of red formed between the stone milk pillars below and at the top of the cave, and countless ghost-bellied tarantulas poured towards us.

My scalp is fried, and of all the evil things, the hordes are the most difficult to deal with, and they win by numbers.

Miao Miao and I have encountered two times in the dungeon, both of which were narrow and dangerous victories, and this time the number was much more, not even on an order of magnitude.

"Quick, knot defense!"

The leather-clad man hurriedly shouted, and immediately walked between the two stone milk pillars, blocking a small side. Gua Ge and Bearded also guarded one side, and the fat man and I filled the last gap, with Aunt Hong in the center, and her whip was the longest, suitable for supporting and covering attacks.

As soon as we formed a simple defensive circle, the ghost-bellied tarantulas attacked, and they leaped to their feet and pounced on us in swarms.

The fat man and I hurriedly swung our swords into an airtight manner to strangle the attacking ghost-bellied tarantulas, but their speed was too much, and as the swarm of spiders behind us became denser, the pressure on us increased.

Although the leather coat and Gua Ge and the bearded man were relatively relaxed, they gradually felt the pressure.

It's Aunt Hong, the whip several feet long is like a sensitive snake, and all the spiders that jumped down from it were swept into severed arms and stumps by her, and fell from mid-air.

We carried it hard for a while, but the number of spiders was too large, endless, fortunately Aunt Hong covered the air, otherwise we would have knelt long ago with the surprise attack from all directions.

But even so, we couldn't hold it anymore, especially me and the fat man, we felt that the weapons in our hands were getting heavier, and even the rhythm of breathing was messed up.

"Hold on!"

The leather-clad man shouted, and took out a fire oil pour from his pocket and slammed it on the pillar of stone milk in front of us.

With a "bang", the fire oil poured and exploded, and the aroused sparks deflagrated the splashing fire oil points, and suddenly the front became a sea of fire, rushing straight into the air, and even the tarantula on it was roasted and fell.

The fat man and I were relieved of the pressure in vain, and hurriedly adjusted our breath to prepare for the next wave, because although the oil burned fiercely, it would have to be burned out in a few strokes.

In this way, with the support of a fire oil poured by the leather coat from time to time, we and the fat man carried it for more than ten minutes, and the ground had been densely packed with countless broken arms and stumps, almost half a person high.

"Hiss ......"

At this moment, suddenly there was a series of hissing from somewhere in front of us, which was obviously different from other tarantulas, and the voice was more high-pitched and high-pitched, and the eardrums of those who listened to it ached.

"You resist, I'll come when I go!"

When Aunt Hong heard this, she jumped up and rushed over there, her speed was so fast that she disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

"It's all on your shoulders!"

Seeing this, Brother Gua shouted.

The leather-clad man gritted his teeth and poured the oil into all directions, and the flames blocked the path of the ghost-faced tarantula, and the fire surrounded me, forming a circular barrier.

But even so, our pressure has not become less, but has become greater.

Because as soon as Aunt Hong left, the stone milk forest above her head suddenly became a world of tarantulas, and they fell from the sky and pounced directly on us.

"Be careful!"

When it was too late, a tarantula pounced directly at the fat man, and the fat man had just cut the other one open, just when the old power was gone and the new force was not born.

At the last moment, I only had time to kick the fat man away.

With a "snap", the tarantula hit the air and smashed directly on the ground, and the protruding stinger in the abdomen directly pierced a hole in the ground, and "snorted" white smoke.

If he is stabbed this time, I am afraid that he will suffer a great sin if he does not die.

My heart was cold, I dared to love that this thing was still poisonous, so I chopped it off without saying a word.

The fat man staggered, looked back at the ground, and had palpitations...... Soon, the battle was at a fever pitch.

As if he didn't want money, the leather-clad man smashed the fire oil and strengthened the surrounding fire wall, and the rest of the people tried their best to deal with the ghost-bellied tarantula that swooped down from above.

We gradually became back-to-back, fighting back.

"How many tarantulas are there in this swarm, and why can't they be killed?"

I'm a little anxious, we can't carry it for too long, and the number of tarantulas can completely crush us. Not to mention anything else, after a long time, we have waited for the Qi to consume seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and when we can't lift it, it is when we kneel.

The fat man already has this sign, his Qi energy is the weakest, and it is difficult to support a long and high-intensity battle.

"This ghost thing doesn't have any special skills, it's just that it's numerous, and its reproductive ability is terrifying, more powerful than cockroaches!"

Brother Gua wielded the demon pestle very exquisitely, and all the tarantulas that pounced were stabbed to death one by one, and seeing that the fat man and I couldn't stop it, he leaned over to help us share a little.

"Grit your teeth and hold on, Hong's side should be fast!" The leather-clad said.

As if to confirm what the leather-clad guest said, there was a terrible roar from the direction where Aunt Hong disappeared just now, and then calmed down.

"Hiss ......"

For a moment, the attack of the ghostly tarantula swarm around us stagnated, and the Qi brush stopped, and then retreated like a tide, and disappeared into the darkness in a short time, leaving only the severed arms and stumps on the ground, stacked on top of each other, half a human high.

The fat man and I breathed a sigh of relief, and we almost sat on the ground in exhaustion. The high-intensity battle made us almost exhausted,

"Check it out."

The leather-clothed guest also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately chased in the direction where Aunt Hong disappeared.

Not long after, we found Aunt Hong a hundred meters away, holding a soft sword in her hand, standing next to the corpse of a huge ghost-faced tarantula.

The tarantula's feet were the size of a bed, their head had been pierced, and they were grunting blood-red tissue fluid, which was extremely nauseous.

"It's the tarantula leader." Guagodao.

I nodded, and as soon as the leader died, the tarantula lost its command, and after thinking about it, I was worried and asked, "They probably won't come again, right?" ”

The ghost cave is really dangerous, this is almost just after entering the door, it was besieged by such a terrifying spider group, fortunately, Aunt Hong was successfully beheaded, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't worry, they won't be out again until their new leader appears." Guagodao.

I nodded, and then I was reassured. But then the leather-clad man said a word, but it made my heart lift again.

He said: "We are being targeted by something, and it's just an appetizer, with the rat pulling the wooden shovel and the big head in the back!" ”

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