Chapter 70: Trial of Death, Day 1: Nightmare
When he could see the situation on the other side of the ruins, Saza couldn't help but feel a little powerless, and although the wind fangs that were completely running in blood posed a little threat to the Hunter Spider, it was only a little. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Above its weakest abdomen, there were his faithful hound spiders, and they also used their bodies to shield the hunter spiders from the wind teeth.
The hounds and spiders scattered all over the ground were overwhelming, and the huge group of hounds and spiders that had been strong before was now about a third of them left. But thanks to their sacrifices, the Hunter Spider was not seriously traumatized, what a unique mother.
Whether or not it felt guilty about the death of the hounds and spiders, it would not let go of the humans in front of it now, and it could see that the crusting poison secreted by the venom glands was already being exuded from the pincer-like chelicerae above.
Looking at the Hunter Spider, who was quickly thinking about his attack, Saza couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness.
He is really running out of donkey skills now, and this time the magic dispatch time of the pure blood casting law wind tooth has greatly increased, and he will have to wait at least half an hour before he can cast it again, so the means that can be inflicted on it are also lost. As for the escape, not to mention that damn leg.
It's really a bit self-conscious, and it's only then that he has to admit it. Although it is too late to say anything at this time.
The instinct to survive made him limp and run, although it definitely couldn't get away from the hunters who were chasing him.
The enraged spider was much faster than he thought, and could shoot deadly venom at him at any moment.
As soon as he thought of this, there was a puddle of bubbling dark green venom on the land around him, and in addition to the venom there was also the spider silk that could release anesthetic toxins, although the moving hunter spiders did not have a high hit rate of spraying venom and cobwebs. But it's not very difficult to hit a slow-moving cripple.
A bundle of spider silk shot at the immobile right leg. He lost his balance all of a sudden, and his whole body was tripped and fell to the ground.
With this heavy fall, the waist bag, which was loaded too slowly, spit out most of the items at once.
Saza, with his whole face on the ground, opened his eyes, "It looks like this chase game is over." He couldn't help but think so.
Then a green bead rolled in front of his eyes, and he remembered it, it was the blue bead pendant that Mason's old fellow had given him, and he actually said at the time that it was some kind of amulet. If he had the chance, he would have thrown the pendant in the face of the shipowner, and then told him loudly: this bullshit amulet is useless!
He was about to reach for the pendant that was rolling on the ground when suddenly a puddle of venom flew out and drowned it.
Just as Saza lamented that the amulet was not protecting itself, the unthinkable happened: the amulet melted under the venom revealed a crystal clear glaucomite, and a pair of double hurricanes clearly appeared on the stone.
It was a primordial piece of magic!And Saza recognized the Hurricane, the hallmark of Nightmare magic, a type of wind magic that had abandoned the characteristic that wind magic was supposed to have: speed. They seek pure power, and the primordial form of this type of magic will have the mark of the reverse twin winds, which the Codex calls the Nightmare.
Saza's eyes lit up, and maybe there was a glimmer of life!!, Mason said, "Maybe you'll need it in the future." Is that what you mean?
He immediately cut the silk off his foot with a dagger, and then grabbed the magic prototype, the venom on it eroded his hand, but he didn't care about it anymore.
'Please, let me burn it, please!' he prayed as he poured his magic into the original form.
The Hunter Spider was now in front of his eyes, and it bared its crusting chelicerae at him.
Saza could only roll on the ground to buy himself time, and although he didn't know if he would be able to burn it, he had no other choice now.
But the hunter soon grew tired of playing with his prey, and he strangled it with two long, powerful pins, fixed it with two tentacles, and finally, slowly, stretched out its fangs at the end of its chelicerae, and then quickly pierced its prey.
Still, it ended up being a step too late.
At some point, the wind around him had risen suddenly, and a cyan wind unstoppably burrowed into the bloody mouth of the hunter spider. Immediately afterward, an even more violent wind burst into its mouth.
In an instant, the Wasteland Hunter Spider didn't even have time to howl before its abdomen had been cut by the brutal current. Although the middle nest was spared from exploding due to the fact that the exterior was a magically resistant surface, it must have been severely damaged.
For a moment, the hunter spider, which was still showing off its strength a second ago, was already dying on the ground in front of Saza, and it no longer had the strength to attack the prey that was close at hand.
Saza's face finally showed a smile for the rest of his life, and even he couldn't believe that he had done it! In such a hasty and critical situation, he actually burned a nightmare magic! This magic occupied his four source grids, obviously, this is also an excellent magic! This is the great calamity, there must be a blessing!
But the new magic had drained him of all his magic, and he felt like his eyes were shaking, and he slowly stood up, only to find that the hounds of spiders had quietly surrounded him. Previously, they had shielded the Hunter Spider from the Wind Fang, but this time, the Nightmare Magic was fully bloomed in the Hunter Spider's body, and they survived.
They made that malicious "Titicaca" sound and caged him, and it seemed that they wanted to avenge the Hunter Spider.
Now is obviously the best time for revenge, and Saza really has no combat power to speak of.
I got the big guys, but I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of these little guys. When Saza sighed, above the index finger of his left hand, a ring suddenly appeared, the Beast Ring Ring!
He couldn't help but pat his head, what a fool! He almost forgot about his Horcrux! Although as Bord from the library said, he couldn't fully master this Horcrux yet, but as long as he had 40% control, then there was a 40% chance of unleashing the Horcrux's special skills: Shock Beast Might! The special skill of releasing the Horcrux had nothing to do with magic, only the power of the soul.
'Monkey, bless me for success!' he kissed the ring on his index finger lightly, then concentrated and tried to use his soul power.
"Get out!" he felt the ring convey a call to him, and he roared along with the sensations in his body. Luckily, he succeeded.
The hounds and spiders retreated, and that was exactly what Saza wanted. And what followed was something he didn't expect.
Hounds and spiders surround their mother and master, the Hunter Spider. But they were clearly not there to mourn, they scrambled to climb onto the body of the Hunter Spider, spread their chelicera, and tore the drooping Hunter Spider with their claws.
Saza drove the family in amazement, the little spiders had no scruples about the hunter spiders who were powerless to struggle because of the severe pain, they were like a group of starving ghosts, fighting for food without any food, and you can imagine how their mother had raised them during her lifetime, or if she had treated them.
It didn't take long for several hound spiders to suddenly cluster a dark green object out of the hunter spider's body, it was the poison sac!
The Book of Beasts says that only a few hound spiders that have been fed with poison sacs will grow and grow into wasteland hunter spiders, but Saza never expected it to be in this way.
He looked at the dead Wasteland Hunter Spider's eight eyes, which were still staring at the boss, and wondered if it had ever thought that it would die like this?
'Oh no, that's a stupid question!' he immediately scolded himself again, 'isn't it just a hound-like spider that grows up like this?'
Either way, he had to leave now, and God knows if those little ones would ever be interested in him again. He bent down to pick up the things that had just fallen from his belt bag on the ground, food, water. Suddenly, he felt a wave of dizziness, the result of the consumption of magic and soul power. But he can't fall here.
He braced himself and staggered away from the hounds. He didn't know how long he walked, but he remembered that there were countless dead trees in front of him, each of them like ugly monsters, bending their shriveled arms to grab him. He couldn't let them get their way, go, hold on, and finally ......
It was dark in front of my eyes, and I fainted.