"I'll just say," Grimmjo's face grinned, "and that's the end of it, it's a little too boring."

"It's the concubine's carelessness, Grimm Qiaoqing. But our battle is not over," Perciner slowly raised his head, his face expressionless, "The surrounding spider silk is a part of the concubine's body, as long as it is recovered, a part of the concubine's body can be healed."

"Yes, then the battle can continue," Grimmajo laughed arrogantly, "I'm going crazy every day in this empty Void Night Palace!"

"That's it, the concubine understands." Percinel stretched out a hand and raised the knife in his hand, "The concubine body does not like its own blade, and such actions will make the concubine body ugly. But Grim Qiaoqing wants to have fun, and the concubine is willing to accompany her." All the silk had burrowed back into the hole in Percinel's abdomen, and her wounds had healed.

"Hurry up then," Grimm Jomo clenched his hands, "two breakers in their prime, that's what makes it interesting."

Percinel stared at Grimjo, the knife he held aloft burst open, turning into layers of silver-white spider silk and enveloping it. "Let's eat as much as you can, flower bite Gu Liao!"

A thick layer of cocoons obscured Perciner's body, but the visible purple spiritual pressure slowly spread out of the cocoon. In a few moments, a slender bone needle arm cut through the spider silk, and more purple spiritual pressure poured out from the breach.

"Shhhhh

Grimjo looked at the cocoon wrapped in spider silk with great interest, and three more pointed needle-like arms pierced the spider silk and tore it apart on both sides, revealing its face.

At this time, Percinel's appearance had changed greatly, and indeed, as she said, had become extremely ugly, and it was hard to imagine that she was the small and slender figure just now.

Her whole body was covered in white bone armor, barely retaining her torso before the break, her originally small arms became slender and almost dragged to the ground, and two pairs of identical and slender bony limbs were born on each side of the ribs, nestled on her chest like spider feet.

On Percinel's face, the broken surface on the side of her head covered her teeth, and the entire lower half of her face had become a spider-like jaw, and the hooked sickle-shaped jaws looked very terrible. Pesie here might have some sympathy for her, but the stag beetle was now so bent on escaping that he didn't bother to pay attention to what had become of Perciner.

Her eyes, in a symmetrical shape, were a total of six bone armor sunken in her face, which was very uncomfortable to look at.

The lower half of her body, starting from her thighs, turned into a large, bulging belly pouch, on which were painted with purple and white stripes. Several thin spider-like feet protruding from her abdomen stepped on the ground, squeezing her bloated body out of the cocoon, and many small purple and black spiders followed her movements and gushed out of the cocoon.

"This is what you looked like when you returned?" Although there was no disgust on Grimmacho's face, there was a hint of disdain in his words. Indeed, anyone who sees this appearance will feel disgusted.

"That's right," Persin finally broke through the cocoon's cocoon and stepped on the shattered ground, "This is the concubine's return blade, the poisonous spider flower bites the Gu beetle."

"Tsk, that's fine," Grimmjo didn't care what had become of her, "you can go on." As he spoke, he rushed towards Percinel at great speed.

Perzinger's brows furrowed, Grimmjo's speed was far above hers, and now such a bloated body couldn't move quickly at all, almost at the same time as Grimmajoy spoke, the five-fingered claws were already grasping Perzinger's face.

But it was astonishing that not even a drop of blood came out of Percinel, and Grimjo's attack only tilted her face to one side, and the sharp claws could not penetrate even half a minute.

It's a steel skin! Grimjo was shocked in his heart, and when the normal void was broken, he would selectively give up the steel skin, and instead strengthen his attack ability, hoping to better damage the opponent in battle. But the broken face in front of him actually chose to keep the steel skin.

He gritted his teeth and knew that it was difficult to deal with, and his body turned into a blue afterimage, and his claws flew up and down, but it was painless to grasp Perciner's body.

"Oops, it looks like the blue-haired guy is in trouble," said Strange Face with his shoulder holding the stag beetle, his crotch cloth shaking in front of his face. The stag beetle held Nilou aloft and tried to send her to the ground, her whole body trembling from the exertion.

"Leave him alone, keep us safe first," Nilou obediently reached out and grabbed it, but it was always a little bit off.

"I said Pey, don't touch my feet, it's very itchy," the strange face shuddered, and Nilou, who was on top, almost fell back into the pit.

"Shall I be okay above you," the stag beetle looked down angrily at Strange Face, "Can you stand up to Winterchaka, that's just your delusion......" His words were silent as he saw a palm-sized spider crawling down Strange Face's shoulders into his lap. The tingling sensation of spider feet crawling made him nearly collapse.

"Ahh

The big face of the strange face had another intimate touch with the ground. He rubbed his head and shook his head slowly, "What are you doing, it's so dangerous......" Without the cover of the crotch cloth in front of him, he also saw the scene clearly.

There were all the purple and black spiders around, all grinding their jaws, as if they were facing some kind of food.

This is obviously different from those pure purple spiders just now. Those were all made up of Percin's spiritual pressure, and these looked like real bugs.

A spider seemed to be unable to wait any longer and jumped to pounce on Pesie.

"Help—" The stag beetle's miserable cries for help echoed through the empty Void Night Palace.

Under the throne of the Void Night Palace, several figures were fighting together. Mila's knife went towards Soy Spirit, but Soy only leaned sideways and did not resist.

"Bastard, traitor!" Mira cursed loudly, the knife in her hand flipped in a half circle and slashed horizontally at Soy Face, but the other party just easily stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the blade with the strong wind.

"You guy," Mira gritted her teeth, but her knife was firmly grasped by Soy, and though a stream of blood ran down her wrist, she couldn't pull the blade.

"Bite her off, Golden Lion!" Mira let out a loud shout, and the knife in her hand suddenly swelled to resemble a giant sword, severing all of Soy Clenched fingers.

After returning to the blade, Mila's black curly hair is waist-length, and the broken face becomes a headdress and is worn on the head in three parts, giving people a domineering feeling.

"Eat!" On the side, Modilco happily seemed to have seen a treasure, and threw himself in front of the severed finger that fell to the ground, and stuffed them into his chest mouth one by one, which made people sick and disgusting to look at.

Mira took a sip, she also didn't like to see such a scene.