Chapter 45: The Last Stand

Why are spiders here, Ye Zixuan has no time to think, but now a strong desire to survive rises in his mind, being bitten to death by these spiders, that kind of picture is just a fantasy, Ye Zixuan has a feeling that he can't help but want to vomit.

"Since there are so many spiders here, there must be a place to go out!", Ye Zixuan's palms were sweating, "Now there is still the last thunderbolt, this is the last chance of life, whether you can escape from here or not, it all depends on this thunderbolt!"

Ye Zixuan observed, the thunderbolt thrown just now burned at least one-third of the ghost-faced spiders, and these spiders were obviously very afraid of the flames, and they ran out of the burning range of the thunderbolt, staring at this side with a flashing red light, not daring to rush up.

"But I'm afraid that this thunder won't be able to support it for too long", Ye Zixuan keenly felt that the flames after the explosion of the thunder had begun to slowly weaken, and there was even a sign of extinguishment, and the main hall that was originally like day began to be slowly eroded by the darkness.

Listening to the still incessant clicking sound, the cold sweat on Ye Zixuan's forehead couldn't stop flowing down, it is conceivable that once the flames are extinguished, these ghost-faced spiders will definitely rush up and tear themselves to pieces with their sharp claws!

"It's man-made, it's too unwilling not to fight, even if you die, you can't lose your integrity as a warrior!", Ye Zixuan took off the dragon spear behind him for a long time and took out his firm steps.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's movement, the ghost-faced spiders surrounding the flames not far began to stir, and many of them couldn't help but move towards Ye Zixuan's movement.

Ye Zixuan, who was holding the thunder in his left hand and holding the dragon spear in his right hand, seemed to have not seen it, with a calm and relaxed look, and walked forward step by step unhurriedly, only the sweat flowing down his temples showed that Ye Zixuan was not as calm as he imagined at this time.

A ghost-faced spider really couldn't stand it, with a roar, it bounced up from the ground suddenly, and the eight dancing claws were like sharp daggers quenched with poison, flashing with black and purple cold light, grabbing Ye Zixuan's face, if he was caught this time, Ye Zixuan's face would have to be torn to a bloody blur.

Ye Zixuan was not shocked when he saw this, he had already fought with the ghost-faced spider before, except for the rough skin and thick flesh and toxins, the strength of the ghost-faced spider was not very strong, as long as it was not attacked in groups, Ye Zixuan was not very afraid.

Ye Zixuan snorted lightly, and the dragon descending spear in his hand brought a fierce wind, slamming the oncoming ghost-faced spider to the ground, making a bang, as if hitting the tough leather.

"Hehe, it seems that these things are not invincible. Ye Zixuan's eyes stared at the ghost-faced spider lying on the ground twitching hard, and chuckled: "As long as you can kill it, Xiao Ye doesn't believe that you can't consume these monsters, but this speed must be faster." ”

When he shot just now, Ye Zixuan's right arm had already begun to feel weak, but he was afraid that he had been injured and poisoned before, and the toxin had already begun to attack.

"Until the last step, I will never give up!", Ye Zixuan's eyes were firmly fixed on the front, but he gradually increased his speed, and the longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous the situation became, but the situation just now also showed that these ghost-faced spiders had begun to can't help it, and Ye Zixuan didn't dare to make too big a move, otherwise he would not be able to cope with the ghost-faced spiders rushing up.

The ghost-faced spider kept making a clicking sound, and at the same time, as if it had a spirit in its heart, as the process of moving, the circle around Ye Zixuan was also shrinking smaller and smaller, and I was afraid that within ten steps, these ghost-faced spiders would be unable to bear the swarm attack.

There has never been a moment when Ye Zixuan cursed the builder of this palace in his heart like now, he actually built this palace so big, so that now Ye Zixuan has reached the point of exhaustion, and he can't see the location of the exit.

"Damn, there's only the last one left in the thunderstorm, but I can't see the gate yet, is it really going to be buried here?", Ye Zixuan's hand holding the dragon descending spear tightened.

God seemed to have heard Ye Zixuan's heart, a deafening explosion suddenly came from not far away, and at the same time, a group of people could be heard shouting, and one of the particularly obscene sounds made Ye Zixuan couldn't help but be ecstatic.

As if he saw the hope of life, Ye Zixuan suddenly launched a violent attack, his feet dancing like the wind, and he rushed towards the direction where the voice came from, ignoring the ghost-faced spider beside him.

Ye Zixuan's movements were like throwing a big stone on the surface of the lake that was originally quite calm, and it immediately caused an explosive reaction, and after a pause, the ghost-faced spiders seemed to explode a pot, and they were like fleas, waving their sharp claws, jumping towards Ye Zixuan, who was galloping, and for a while, the entire hall was shrouded in a disturbing click.

'Bang', a black dragon with a fierce wind slammed a ghost-faced spider that jumped over, but before Ye Zixuan could take a breath, there was a strange sound behind him.

With a bend of his knees, he narrowly avoided the ghost-faced spiders jumping behind him, and three ghost-faced spiders jumped on the left and right.

"No, it's too much, I'll be consumed to death if I go on like this!", Ye Zixuan jumped up from the ground in embarrassment, the dragon spear dance was impenetrable, and there was a squeak in the air from time to time, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Tear pull

A ghost spider was pierced into the abdomen by the sharp head of the dragon descending spear, and the spear head was then withdrawn, bringing out a puff of red-green body fluid, which smashed to the ground, sizzling and emitting a foul smell.

"The blood of this damn thing is still corroded, and if it gets on its body, it's over. Ye Zixuan glanced at a small pit on the ground that had been corroded, and the ghost spider in the pit twitched, seeing that it was no longer alive.

"No! we can't drag it out any longer, we must fight quickly, otherwise we will be overwhelmed!", Ye Zixuan thought anxiously, his cheeks, back, and two arms were all scratched to varying degrees, although the injuries were light, but the ghost spider was poisoned all over his body, and a small wound could kill people.

Pumping the two ghost spiders that flew in again, Ye Zixuan's face turned ruthless, and he quickly took out the thunder in his arms, and smashed it towards his feet, and at the same time kicked the ground with his legs, like a big bird, and suddenly flew out of a distance of seven or eight feet.

With a bang, Ye Zixuan shrank into a ball in mid-air, but he was still violently lifted away by the heat wave and the air flow behind him, and he was involuntarily blown away more than ten feet away.

"It really fucking hurts!", Ye Zixuan grinned in pain, and the clothes behind his back stuck to the meat, wet and spicy.

You don't need to look at Ye Zixuan to know that his back must be blurred with flesh and blood at this time, but time is pressing, and the current situation no longer allows Ye Zixuan to have more ideas, although the thunderbolt thrown just now was thrown in the ghost-faced spider circle, one-third of it was still only slightly affected, in other words, the thunderbolt could not get much time!

Ye Zixuan snorted, endured the pain in his back, gritted his teeth, and ran forward desperately, this is a lifeline, if you run out, you will live, if you can't run out, you will die, there is no second option!

"Hurry up, hurry, it's almost a little bit!", Ye Zixuan's head felt dizzy for a while, his hands and feet began to be sore, but the wound on his back began to numb, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss.

The original darkness was clearly illuminated by the dazzling firelight of the thunder, and more than ten zhang away, a bronze gate clearly met Ye Zixuan's eyes, making him can't help but show a smile.

'Click, click, click'

Ye Zixuan's body was shocked, and the dragon descending spear in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily, making a sonorous sound.

"Bad luck!", Ye Zixuan showed a wry smile, the blood at the corner of his mouth spurted out like a spring, the clothes on his chest were soaked in blood, and a black-purple claw was fiercely pulled out from behind him.

"I, I, I really want to see the scenery that Grandpa Wang has seen. Ye Zixuan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed hot tears, his eyes were dark, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, bringing up a burst of dust.