As it turns out, Ollie's trust is justified.

The giant claws of the stone-shelled spider fell heavily, and this time, it was more powerful than every previous attack. But with this blow, it failed to raise even a single piece of rubble, and even the sound of the giant claw moving the air when it swung it completely disappeared.

The goblins opened their eyes tremblingly and found that the hideous-looking stone-shelled spider was now unable to move.

Around the building, countless white viscobs were strewn in the air. One of these webs is fixed to the surrounding buildings, domes, or ground, and the other end is tightly wrapped around the eight legs and two giant claws of the stone-shelled spider, hanging it all in the air, maintaining the posture of holding the pincers and about to smash them down.

However, if this is all there is to it, with the strength of this stone-shelled spider, it is still possible to break free from these cobwebs. But now, a transparent ice spear almost half a street long was nailed straight between the two largest eyes of the Stone-Shell Spider, and the tip of it pierced between the two trumpet eyes in the back.

Even in this state, the eight legs of the Stoneshell Spider were still writhing slightly, but this last struggle was trapped in the white cobwebs, and it did not do any damage.

In an instant, the entire neighborhood suddenly fell silent, and all that was left in the air was the sound of cold water mixed with the pale blue blood of the stone-shell spider after the frost spear melted.

After a while, Ollie's voice came from the building, "You've blocked everything around this house, how can I get out?"

Her voice was muffled by cobwebs, it wasn't that loud in the first place, but fortunately, the megaphone thrown by the kebab stall owner just now was next to it, and Ollie picked it up.

"Oh, I'll do it!" Lukka replied aloud, but his voice had forgotten to add the effect of the illusion to reach Ollie's ears.

He didn't care about being discovered by the other goblins, so he hurriedly walked to the side of the two-story building that was still half a floor, raised his staff, and melted a hole in the place where it was supposed to be a door.

But Ollie wasn't here.

Lukka walked around to the window and was about to raise his staff, when a sword tip suddenly stretched out from the cobweb on the side, and with a "swish" sound, the cobweb slashed diagonally downward, and then came in the opposite direction, forming an X-shaped gap.

Ollie used her sword to pick open the spider silk above and emerge from the hole.

"You're too slow. And you're using spiders, what if spiders don't work for it?" said Ollie, looking around.

"Doesn't it look like a crab?" Lukka said with a smile, "Still, how did you get out?"

"Take a sword and cut it out. Ollie didn't understand why Lukka was asking.

"This kind of magic spider silk can't be damaged by ordinary swords at all!" Lukka said.

Ollie scratched her head and said with a smile, "Really, that means my sword is not ordinary." Why don't you check it? Oh, my boots are sticky!"

"Boots for you. Lukka dispersed the cobwebs from Ollie's feet, "Let's talk about the sword later, now we ......"

He suddenly realized that even though he and Ollie were still under the guise of goblin appearance, the natives behind him should have discovered their anomaly a long time ago.

He turned. Sure enough, the goblins hiding behind all looked at them with wide eyes, and one of the mine guards hesitated for a long time, then took a step forward and asked, "You, you are the two outsiders who kidnapped President Gavin?"

Lukka sighed and replied, "Yes, what are you going to do?

Before the mine ranger could answer, the barbecue stall owner next to him limped over and grabbed him by the collar: "They just saved me, are you still going to raise a gun at them?"

The mine guard hesitated, he was just a new recruit, he had been a mine guard for less than two months, and he had only known to act on the orders of the team leader. But now, the squad leader was buried under the collapsed building, and the recruits who were suddenly pushed to the front desk were at a loss for a moment.

"But they ......," he muttered, pointing at Luka, as if talking to himself.

The barbecue stall owner was angry, although he was unarmed as a civilian and sprained his foot on his cart, he was not to be outdone, lowered his head, and with a "ahh

"Ahh

The screams of the mine guards were sharper than those of the civilians who had fled from the claws of the stone-shelled spiders, and the two goblins rolled into a ball. After a long while, the mine guards got up from the ground with their bloody hands covered, and they were about to cry: "I don't, I didn't even say what I was going to do! Besides, do I dare to do what they do?"

"That's just as well. The barbecue stall owner said as he sat on the ground, rubbing his sprained foot.

"Then let's go. Lukka and the others had already walked to the side, and Ollie picked up the large backpack from the ground and carried it on his back.

Lukka took out the map from his pocket, checked the direction of the well area, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a familiar and shrill sound of music in the street behind him.

The strange chariot was much faster than it could walk on its legs, and it was close almost instantly.

Now sitting in the driver's seat has been replaced by the president of the Deep Rock Mining Association: Jonathan Vic Gavin. His driving skills were ten thousand times better than that of the pale green chatterbox, and the chariot with its noisy music, with its tail swinging in front of the goblins, was in the middle of the street, raising no less dust than the stone-shelled spider had made.

"Target: Stoneshell Spider! Fire!" Gavin ordered loudly as he snatched the microphone from the co-pilot's hand.

In fact, it was only this car, and there were only three people in the car, and the only one who had to listen to his orders to fire was the goblin with blue skin behind the gyroscope cannon in the back. But Gavin still turned the megaphone to the maximum volume, and with the rhythm of the music, he gave the order with extraordinary momentum.

The blue-skinned goblin happily replied, and turned the boom cannon to fire a dozen shells at the corpse of the stone-shelled spider hanging in mid-air.

"I mean, you're too crazy to grab heads, aren't you? That guy is dead!" shouted Luca as he stood next to the car.

"Is it dead? How can I see that its feet are still moving?" Gavin rubbed his eyes, "Alright then, to celebrate the victory, let's shoot a few shots at the hole where it came down!"

"Okay!" the blue-skinned goblin said in the same cheerful tone, aiming the muzzle of the cannon upwards.