Regardless of how the eight-legged monster managed to launch a mental attack at the same time, the current situation is quite bad. It's clear that Akata and Sara are hallucinating like me, and the culprit is undoubtedly the spider silk on the back of their necks. For the giant spider, it is naturally best to absorb all three of us, but if there is some accident (such as mine) that may pose a threat to the demonic seed itself, it does not need to use any mental attacks to absorb it, and it is only right to exclude it directly in reality.

Rather, the other side has already begun to do this.

A long spider's legs were crushed off my head by the wind, and if it was trampled on, it would definitely turn into a mosaic on the spot. Shocked, I hurriedly turned around, and was about to reach out and pull the two girls nearby to escape, but a strong pull suddenly came from the back of my neck, so that the suspension tore my skin.

Ahaha, too. If they both have spider silk on the back of their necks, how could I not have them?

I didn't have time to curse my stupidity, the black shadow had already shrouded down quickly, and then I only felt a flower in front of me, and from about ten meters in front of me came the deafening roar of the earth shaking the mountain, and countless smoke and dust and gravel immediately confused my face.

Hey, what's the situation, could it be that in the situation just now, the monster's attack will also fail? How far does it have to be short-sighted to hit that kind of place, doesn't it mean that the spider has good eyesight?

I struggled to sweep away the smoke and dust and carefully examine the scene in front of me, and found that the eight-legged monster had indeed hit the position where I had just stood, without the slightest deviation, but I somehow retreated more than ten meters unconsciously, and only then did I avoid the opponent's attack.

Instantly I understood what was going on, and I raised my hand and took the hairball off my head: "You made it, little thing? ”

Furball immediately straightened his body and squinted his eyes into a look that seemed to be proud: "Mi (third sound)." ”

Although I was able to pick up a small life because of the activity of a cute creature, the spider silk stuck to the back of our necks after the teleportation was still unbroken, and it was still connected to the eight-legged monster, and the other party quickly noticed us. The shiny compound eyes suddenly looked at it in unison, which made people can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

This is not the way to go, you have to break the spider silk. Speaking of which, since teleportation hasn't been broken, it's probably not just a physical connection, but perhaps a magical one—but it's in direct contact with me, so the rest of the possibilities are very small.

Either it's some kind of law. Either that, it's some kind of psychic spell that will also work on the Demon Immunity Constitution.

I didn't think that a little monster with law-level power would obediently shrink its head and wait for someone to take the initiative to hit the door, so I put the hairball on the head of the night, took the blood spell from the bracelet and pressed it on the spider silk on the back of the neck.

The intense pain immediately swept through the brain like a powerful tsunami, and it was not even enough to describe it in terms of heartbreaking. At this moment, I can say without exaggeration that I experienced what it was like to be engulfed in flames, and when I opened my mouth and was about to use all my strength to scream loudly to alleviate the pain, I heard the sharp and mournful cry of a giant spider in my ears.

It turns out that this product will also be affected. But the curse attached to the sniper rifle was so powerful that I could barely bear it even if I had been mentally prepared for it, and of course, I understood better why Belloc hated me so much.

After all, I used the Blood Curse Soul Carving Strike as a spear to poke at the demon-controlled male elf, thus using the curse to affect Belloc on the other end of the spirit link. He's certainly not going to feel much better than I am. However, it was thanks to this that I knew that curses were also effective against spiritual spells, and I came up with such a solution.

Sure enough, the battered spider took the initiative to reclaim the silk, not only mine, but also Akata and Sarah's. The two immediately fell to the ground like off-line puppets, and did not immediately come to their senses.

Covered in cold sweat and covered in prostration, I couldn't care about my breathing, so I hurriedly squatted down with a gun and half-squatted down to check the condition of the two of them, but even if there was an injury, it was on the mental level, and the appearance was not visible at all.

"Huha, no, no......" I just reached out and shook her shoulder twice under the curious gaze of the hairball next to me, and was about to wake her up. I saw that the little black dragon suddenly had a large amount of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, and muttered softly, "Master Ellie, hurry up, stop." If this continues, my whole dragon is going to be weird......"

Could it be that in the case of all of us, a certain undisciplined black-bellied blonde Lori and her majestic little pet have secretly done a lot of [beep--] and [beep-] and [beep-] things!?wait, Emilina once mentioned that her mother had a good friend who was quite compatible, in other words, she didn't actually object to Lily?

"Ya, Ya Butterfly. Even if it's the best lollipop in the world, Master Ellie, I won't be able to eat it if you force me to eat it so much......"

That's right, compared to a certain little queen wearing a costume full of benefits and waving a leather whip and stepping on the body of the little black dragon to shake S, it is more reliable to look at this nonsensical situation.

I should have thought it would be like this!

"Mi (second sound)?" Furball looked up at me, his round little face full of doubt.

"Nothing. This kind of ability to throw the festival a few streets away even in his sleep seems to be powerful and domineering, but in fact there is nothing to be proud of, let's not look at it. I decisively gave up the hopeless little black dragon and reached out to touch the little head of the hairball, "It's more important to pay attention to the giant spider than this, it will definitely not let us escape from the enchantment easily." Little thing that took us to the roof of the hotel building!"

"Mi (fourth tone)!"

The decision to go to the top of the building was not a whim of mine, but a careful consideration. First of all, the demonic seed of the final boss will definitely not be here - although in many movies and games like to use the roof as the stage for the final battle - this is too eye-catching, not to mention that the drone is a reconnaissance satellite in synchronous orbit can be seen clearly, isn't the demonic seed choosing to evolve here waiting to be bombed?

It's safer to go underground, but some of the hot scenes in movies and games, such as helicopter explosions and helicopter explosions, can't be shown, and of course they are not liked by writers and directors.

Secondly, no matter how big the spider is, it can't reach the roof directly, it has to climb up the surface of the building, and I can use this time to look for weak spots in the scope and try to snipe. If you're lucky, you can take out the eight-legged monster before it realizes it's wrong, and if you fail, you can use the furball's ability to get back to the ground and let it run for nothing.

Finally, the mages of the kingdom are storming the enchantment. The eight-legged monster was now focused on us, ignoring the attacks, causing a slight crack to appear on the surface of the barrier, which seemed to shatter at any moment. After the barrier was completely gone, I didn't believe that the kingdom military would allow such a large spider to crawl around the city and lay a large number of spider eggs.

There are gardens, shade trees and even a swimming pool on the roof, but there is nothing else. I poked my head out of the railing and looked down, only to see the eight-legged monster that had suddenly lost its target was spinning around in confusion, looking very funny.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the other party to not find out, I quickly set up a blood curse soul carving attack.

But I obviously underestimated the other party's sensing ability and the terrifying aura of the sniper rifle, so I put the gun up here, and the spider raised its head sharply. Well, I'll admit that it was a small miscalculation, but it didn't hurt, anyway, the spider can't fly, and it can only climb up in the end.

Luckily, the scope quickly reacted to a lethal weakness, as if it was in the spider's belly, but to my surprise, the eight-legged monster seemed to be aware of this, and it quickly secreted a yellow liquid to cover its weakness, causing it to disappear from the scope.

Temporary.

It's unclear what the yellow liquid does, but it's clear that it doesn't last. Moreover, the spider smeared his entire abdomen with liquid, indicating that Ya only felt threatened by being targeted at the abdomen with a sniper rifle, and did not know where the weakness of the threat was.

Maybe we should find a way to get rid of the gooey before the eight-legged monster applies the liquid again to keep it moist?

Before I could make up my mind, I saw the giant spider suddenly retract its head, and not only that, but it curled up and lowered its center of gravity, behaving in a very unusual way.

What the hell is this going to do?

I blinked curiously along with the hairball that had jumped over my shoulder, and as I was wondering, the ground suddenly shattered in a cloud of smoke with a loud noise. The spider then quickly flew into the air, keeping its belly parallel to the building, spreading its eight legs slightly, and making a gesture of preparing to make contact with the wall.

That guy actually jumped up!

Yes, insects and arthropods are far more powerful than birds or mammals, only because they are so small that they are inconspicuous. Now after magnifying so many times, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a foreign specification.

Last time, Beamon, who could only climb the stairs according to my assumptions, and the eight-legged monster were no better than each other, hey!.......