The spider silk stuck to Leng Huo's head, and his face was clump after clump, and he saw that Leng Huo's head was about to be wrapped tightly. This treacherous guy tried to suffocate Leng Huo and force Leng Huo to let go.

Ziyan was very anxious, she wanted to help Leng Huo cut those spider silks, but she heard a voice next to her behind her, "Make a bow with both hands, hold me up." ”

When she looked back, she saw that it was Qiu Yang. Blood was still dripping from Qiuyang's chest, but his gaze burned like flames.

Ziyan instantly understood Qiuyang's intentions.

Abandon the bow, bend the knees, and put your hands together like a man-made longbow.

Qiuyang strode over and stepped on Ziyan's hands. Ziyan struggled to lift up, instantly sending Qiuyang to the back of the blood spider.

For a spider, the back is the blind spot of its attack. If it was a one-on-one duel, the Blood Spider only had to curl up and roll, and it would naturally eliminate the threat of the Autumn Sun.

But at the moment, it can't do anything.

Qiuyang raised his two-handed sword high, shouted loudly, and slashed at the back of the spider's head. However, the black mist on the surface of the Blood Spider's body was already extremely defensive, coupled with the extremely hard carapace on its head.

And Qiuyang was injured and his strength plummeted. One in and one out, Qiu Yang's angry slash turned out to be just a crack in the carapace of his brain.

Although the injuries were not serious, the blood spider seemed to understand that death was imminent. It erupted in its final madness, dragging the cold fire and kicking it around, as if Qiu Yang had no way to stabilize his body on the bumpy boat.

And at this moment, only a roar was heard, and the cyan light filled the vision of the autumn sun.

In the terrifying suffocation, at the moment of life and death, the cold fire actually broke out with a fighting spirit and advanced to the sword master. The burst of fighting energy shattered those extremely sticky spider silks like flocculents.

Looking at the cold fire again, clusters of cyan whirlpools appeared on the surface of the cold fire. The cyan light is bright and warm, it is the sublimation of life force.

Leng Huo roared angrily, "Kill this beast!"

At this moment, the power of the cold fire increased dramatically, and the blood spider could no longer move.

Witnessing the advance of the cold fire, Qiuyang seemed to have some kind of enlightenment. His gaze became extremely sharp, and the surface of his body suddenly erupted with a yellow glow.

Qiu Yang also broke out at a critical moment and advanced to the swordsman.

"Kill!"

The two-handed greatsword struck the crack again. With the blessing of Dou Qi, Qiu Yang's strength this time was far greater than before, and the blade of the sword pierced through the blood spider's head like entering floating earth, piercing out of its mouth.

The blood spider was stunned for a moment, and then, like a building that had been hollowed out by termites, it collapsed with a bang.

The autumn sun rolled off the blood spider's back like a slippery gourd, lying on the ground and unable to move. This time, although Qiu Yang killed the blood spider, he was seriously injured and forcibly attacked, and his injuries worsened more and more, hovering on the verge of death. Tiedun and Mogen were also seriously injured and needed immediate medical attention.

Although this battle ended in a cold fire, the price they paid was also extremely high. At this moment, the road is closed by heavy snow, and there are no people. If they don't get timely treatment at the iron pier, I'm afraid they won't be able to endure it for half a day and they will hang up.

Cold fire stretched out bloodied hands. The palms of both hands were covered with thin black steel spines, which were the burrs on the forelimbs of the blood spiders. Without looking, he pulled it out, then tore off the strip of cloth from his robe and bandaged his hand.

At this time, Ziyan had already dragged Qiuyang, Tiedun, and Mogen over and placed them together. She carefully took out a glass bottle with a golden glow from her bosom and fed it to the three of them.

"Hey, life potion. Leng Huo next to him looked at this scene in surprise. Ziyan nodded, "This is a tube of potion that Haizhu and I just bought, and I didn't expect it to be used up after being stored for less than two days." ”

The Elixir of Life is a potion made by the shamans of the Emerald Sanctuary and is extremely precious. Ziyan took out this small tube of potion, and its value was about fifty gold coins. This elixir is very valuable because it can speed up wound healing.

But its most important role is not this, but to hang the lives of the seriously wounded. No matter how serious a soldier's injuries were, as long as there was still breath, the potion could keep them alive for forty-eight hours.

Qiuyang and the others were all hurt by penetrating injuries, and they were injured by monsters, and the demonic energy at the wound must be expelled by the shaman of the Holy See of Light, and the wound will truly heal. This small vigille alone would not have saved their lives.

Leng Huo watched the faces of the three of Qiuyang quickly improve, and nodded, "You are here to be on guard, and I will go to find the sea pillar." "Actually, the so-called search is also very simple. Blood spiders have always stored their food in their burrows, and Cold Fire only needs to go in and find it.

The previous battle did not affect the spider's cave, Leng Huo walked to the entrance of the cave, and when he looked down, he saw that it was black and dark, and there was no light.

Leng Huo held the two-handed sword, and a cyan fighting spirit suddenly erupted from his body, and he jumped in.

From the outside, the Blood Spider's burrow was not large, barely large enough for a person to jump vertically. And in this cramped environment, there is simply no way to dodge a sudden sneak attack.

However, that's just the impression of the hole. The depth of the Blood Spider's burrow is extremely wide, its height is four meters, and the length and width are even more than thirty meters.

Due to the depth of the cave, it is extremely dark and damp, and there is no light coming in. Leng Huo used his eyesight, and soon found a strong man lying near the wall, a man with a height of two meters and above. Lying next to him were three wind horses with broken tendons.

More than two meters tall, that is the unique figure of the Kaolin people. According to the description of Qiuyang and others, there is no doubt that this person is Haizhu.

Very fortunate that he is not dead. This is also determined by the characteristics of the blood spider. It is accustomed to injuring its prey badly and then injecting some kind of toxin into the body of the prey.

This toxin is extremely vicious, and it will slowly convert all the flesh and bones of its prey into some kind of pus. That's when the blood spider sucks it. Just imagine, the body slowly softens and melts, and the whole process is still very sober, which is absolutely painful.

The ground was very uneven, and Leng Huo walked over to take a look at it one foot deep and one foot shallow, and found that there were more than a dozen gray-white spider eggs beside the sea pillar.

"Are you Haizhu? I came to rescue you with the people of the White Feather Mercenary Regiment, and a few of them were injured. I'll drag you out, remember not to resist. "Leng Huo earnestly advised.

Just as Leng Huo imagined, Haizhu just rolled his eyes, his face anxious, and wanted to speak. However, he couldn't even move his lips. The venom of the blood spider is terrifying.

Cold Fire took off his robe and swept away all the spider eggs. The eggs of this third-order monster can be sold for a good price from the alchemist.