Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Bayin also became ruthless, waving his claws and constantly hitting the legs of the human-faced ghost spider.

The human-faced ghost spider was obviously more powerful than the one-horned tarantula, and every time the two spider legs collided, it made a sound like a metal clash of metal, and the attack speed was getting faster and faster.

Bayin kept waving his arms, but after all, it was difficult for him to face the ghost spider, but in a few moments, seven or eight blood marks were drawn on his arms and body.

The intense pain and flowing blood stimulated his ferocity, and Bayin slapped a spider leg to stab, and forced his right shoulder to be pierced by another spider leg of the human-faced ghost spider, rushing to the bottom of the human-faced ghost spider's abdomen.

With a flick of his long claws, he tore three deep holes in the abdomen of the human-faced ghost spider.

The human-faced ghost spider was in pain, and the spider leg that ran through its chest flicked away, throwing Bayin far away.

Bayin rolled on the ground and hit a rock before stopping.

But before he could get up, there was a "poof" sound in the void, and one after another white cobwebs erupted from the abdomen of the human-faced ghost spider, enveloping him below.

"Hiss"

A burst of sound came, and wisps of white smoke suddenly rose from Bayin's body, and the places where the fur and flesh came into contact with the cobwebs were all corroded, and shocking blood marks appeared.

Especially in the wounds on the body, the blood is more like it is burning when it is corroded by cobwebs.

The intense burning pain made Bayin roll on the ground in pain, wailing, and hurriedly tearing the cobwebs on his body, but it was difficult to get out for a while.

At this time, the human-faced ghost spider had already caught up again.

When Yuan Ming saw this scene, he knew that the victory had been divided, and Bayin had no chance of winning.

I saw that one of the legs of the human-faced ghost spider was raised high and stabbed down suddenly, and Bayin's wailing also stopped abruptly.

Just when Yuan Ming thought that everything had settled, the spider legs that the human-faced ghost spider had stabbed down were lifted up a little stiffly.

Yuan Ming looked intently, and saw that one of Bayin's palms was holding the spider leg, lifting it upwards little by little, forcing it to lift up.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he felt that Bayin's arm seemed to be thicker than before.

Immediately after, I heard a "boom".

The body of the human-faced ghost spider was suddenly flipped over by the arm, and it fell to the ground with its eight feet up.

Bayin's body got up again, and Yuan Ming realized that it was not an illusion, his whole person was thicker than before, and his muscles were outlining exaggerated blocky lines.

It looks like big muscles are stacked on top of each other, indescribably weird and awkward.

Without waiting for the human-faced ghost spider to get up, Bayin rushed forward, pounced, and rode directly on the stomach of the human-faced ghost spider, waving two exaggerated arms, constantly hitting the body of the human-faced ghost spider.

"Sneer"

Even from a long distance, Yuan Ming could hear the sound of his flesh being pierced.

For the first time, the human-faced ghost spider wailed, and the sound was like a baby's cry, some shrill and some penetrating.

But at this moment, Bayin seemed to be in a mad demon, and his arms kept poking at the human-faced ghost spider almost mechanically, poking its abdomen into a splash of blood and blurring flesh and blood.

The eight legs of the human-faced ghost spider shrank back, the first two stabbed at Bayin's chest, the middle two stabbed at his neck one left and one right, and the remaining four stabbed at his back at the same time.

This is obviously a killer blow for the human-faced ghost spider.

But Bayin was one step quicker than it, and after piercing through its chest and abdomen, his right arm was as straight as a knife, and he stabbed it into the head of the human-faced ghost spider.

When he saw that he was about to hit, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly came.

There was a "snort".

A bronze sword shot at him, piercing Bayin's right arm, sending his fatal blow into the air.

The human-faced ghost spider didn't miss its chance, and all eight of its spider legs pierced into Bayin's body, blood splattering.

Bayin snorted in his mouth, vomited blood in his mouth, and turned his head to look in the direction of Taniguchi.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were clouded by blood, and he saw a white ape standing there, still in a throwing posture.

His lips opened and closed, and he wanted to scold but couldn't scold, and he was already angry.

Underneath him, the human-faced ghost spider was also severely injured, struggling a few times, trying to get up but unable to get up, and even had no strength to pull the spider's legs out of Bayin's body.

When Yuan Ming saw this scene, he immediately used his hands and feet together, and quickly ran over in the posture of a white ape.

When he got closer, he didn't immediately step forward to check, but picked up the bronze sword first, and then looked around the human-faced ghost spider.

Seeing that it had indeed lost the strength to resist, he stepped forward and cut off its head with a swing of his sword.

The human-faced ghost spider that lost its head, and the eight spider legs also seemed to have lost their strength to support, and they suddenly slackened.

At the same time, Bayin, who had lost his life, began to shrink rapidly, regaining his human form, and the fur animal skin was hanging on his body, looking a little loose.

Yuan Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, withdrew the technique of draping, took out the blood storage bag and began to collect the blood of the human-faced ghost spider.

After collecting it, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse that the human face on the head of the human-faced ghost spider also began to shrink, and it was like a human skin mask, falling off from it and sliding to the ground.

Yuan Ming was surprised, and after picking it up, he rubbed and pulled it for a while, and found that it was very tough and a little unusual, so he put it away.

Then, he turned around and came to the belly of the human-faced ghost spider, saw the shocking wound, and secretly felt in his heart that Bayin's guy was really terrifying, if he fought to the death, these methods were used on himself before he died, and it was not easy to bear.

At this time, his gaze fell on the two front legs of the human-faced ghost spider again, and found that the flesh and blood on them had withered, but the bones exposed inside had a slight metallic luster, and they did not seem to be mortal.

Yuan Ming immediately took action, pulled Bayin's body from the spider's legs, put it aside, and then used a bronze long sword to cut off the joints of the spider's legs before removing it from his body.

"Zhao Tong must be interested in this thing." Yuan Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

Then, he walked up to Bayin, took the blood bag from him, poured all the blood food stored in it into his own bag, and rummaged through it for other things.

Just when Yuan Ming wanted to take off Bayin's furry animal skin, he was surprised to find that the animal skin had been glued to Bayin's head, and he could only give up if he tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Moreover, Bayin's originally strong body turned out to be extremely thin, as if the flesh and blood had melted, which was very weird.

In the end, in addition to the blood storage bag, he only touched a small black pottery vial that was an inch high on Bayin's body.

After opening it, there was a spicy smell in the vial, and there were two red balls the size of mung beans inside, but I don't know what they were.

After collecting, Yuan Ming sat next to the two corpses and rested for a long time, waiting until his mana and strength had recovered a lot before he got up again.

Looking at Bayin's corpse on the ground, Yuan Ming hesitated slightly, pulled it up, carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards the valley again.

When he was about to reach the sulfur lake, Yuan Ming stopped and looked inside for a long time, but he never saw the one-horned tarantula, guessing that he was seriously injured and fled back to the nest.

Then, Yuan Ming carried Bayin's body to the sulfur lake and threw it in.

In the place where he had fought before, he found only a relatively intact beast slave corpse, and a corpse that had been eaten to the point of almost only a skeleton, and threw them into the lake with all the discomfort.

The last corpse, he couldn't find it, it should have been dragged back to the cave by the one-horned tarantula, so he had to give up.

Fortunately, the blood storage bags of these three corpses were still there, and Yuan Ming took away the blood and food inside, plus the ones collected earlier, there were almost thirteen copies.

After packing these up, Yuan Ming left the valley with the bronze long sword and the spider legs of the human-faced ghost spider.

……

On the second day, in the Valley of Toads.

Zhao Tong looked at the spider legs of the human-faced ghost spider brought back by Yuan Ming, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Judging from the condition, this human-faced ghost spider should be more than the third layer of qi refining, this must have been killed by you?" He looked at Yuan Ming, who was only a little bruised in front of him, and couldn't help but ask.

"Why, I didn't kill it, so you won't take it?" Yuan Ming asked rhetorically.

"Accept it, why don't you accept it, this spider leg is in demand, and the guys in the Fire Refining Hall like it." Zhao Tong had a smile on his face, and hurriedly held down two things.

"Fire Refining Hall?" Yuan Ming wondered.

Zhao Tong shouldn't have talked to him about the affairs of the sect, but he was really happy today, so he explained:

"The hall in charge of refining magic weapons in the sect, you don't understand this."

"What is a magic weapon?" Yuan Ming asked.

"It's a powerful weapon." Zhao Tong didn't want to say too much, so he said perfunctorily.

Yuan Ming heard him say this, and after thinking for a while, he took off a long cylindrical animal skin package from his waist and put it on the table.

"What is this?" Seeing this, Zhao Tong wondered.

Yuan Ming unhurriedly unwrapped the animal skin, revealing the bronze long sword inside, and said, "Help me take a look at this." ”

Zhao Tong glanced at the old bronze long sword, first with a look of disdain, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

"This seems to be a half-magic weapon, where did you get it?" He picked up his sword and looked at it carefully, and asked with some confusion.

"When I was looking for a beast, I picked it up on the road." Yuan Ming casually found a reason to reply.

"Whether this sells or not, it's a little old, but the materials used in refining are still quite solid, although it's only a half-magic weapon, but it's worth some money?" Zhao Tong commented.

"What is a magic weapon, and why is this sword a half-magic weapon?" Yuan Ming didn't answer, and asked in a changing tone.

"I said you're here, why do you have so many questions?" Zhao Tong pursed his lips and said dissatisfied.

When Yuan Ming heard this, his face remained unchanged, he reached out to collect the long sword, and said, "If you don't know, I'll ask others." ”

"Who says I don't know?" Zhao Tong was stunned.

"Let's talk about it." Yuan Ming said with a smile on his face.