The big spider, the advanced demon beast big spider, was killed under the combined attack of the miserable green lightning and the slender spikes of Yin San'er's right arm. It didn't understand what was going on until it died, and its eyes were full of disbelief and consternation.

Yin San'er held his right arm and kept twitching, and the spider leg-like right arm that was divided into three sections was slowly returning to a normal arm, but the blood holes were constantly bleeding, and an indescribable severe pain came from the right arm. The sharp pain was accompanied by the soreness and itching of the heart, torturing him to death, sweat kept flowing like a stream, and the muscles of his whole body were tangled up and beating suddenly because of the excessive force.

After a long time, he barely sat up, he had already broken away from the enveloping range of the small bridge force field, and arrived at the opposite bank, the blood holes on his right arm were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain gradually dissipated, Yin San'er could even hear a sound like silkworms eating mulberry leaves, that is, new flesh and blood were filling the blood holes. Seeing that his injuries had improved, he raised his head and looked ahead carefully.

In front of me was a dark green bamboo forest, the green of this bamboo forest was a little too thick, and some of it looked like the black cloud that hung over the head of the big spider just now. The houses in front of the bamboo forest, under the cover of the bamboo forest, seem to be shrouded in a layer of water vapor, and in this dark underground, there is a somewhat eerie feeling.

He once met an old wanderer who told him many terrifying demon stories. In those stories, whenever demons appear, they are always demonic \ demonic, and how many living beings are extinct within a radius. If Yin San'er hadn't been bold, these stories would have become a shadow of his childhood.

And the dark green bamboo forest in front of him and the house behind the bamboo forest gave him a very strange feeling, the strange thing is that he did not have fear at all, but was very happy and yearning, which Yin San'er himself couldn't figure out.

He shook his head, turned around and dragged the large spider out, and then began to process the corpse of the large spider, which had advanced to less than a foot long, and its whole body was black and shiny, with a bit of metallic luster. The body of the large spider has been split into four sections, and six of its eight long legs have been broken, but the abdomen is still intact. Unfortunately, the spear condensed by the three spider legs is gone.

What Yin San'er wanted most was of course the elixir liquid in the abdomen of the big spider. He took one of the spider's legs and thrust it hard, only to find that the spiky spider legs that shimmered with a metallic sheen left only a white spot on the shiny black case. After repeating this several times, the case of the abdomen of the big spider is still the same, and there is no damage in the slightest.

He simply pulled out a spike from his right arm on the head of the big spider, only to find that this spike was unusually sharp, and easily cut through the hard abdomen of the big spider. Unfortunately, there isn't much ichor here. These spiritual fluids are not viscous, there is no fishy smell, but there is a fragrance of grass and trees. Yin San'er had no other storage utensils on his body except for the kettle filled with spiritual liquid, and he was a little anxious for a while.

He suddenly slapped his head and secretly scolded himself for being confused. Isn't the belly of a large spider a natural storage container? He smeared the spiritual fluid produced by the big spider from before on the hole cut by the spike, and the hole slowly healed. He felt that perhaps the spider's abdomen was more useful than the ichor it stored. What he didn't know was that this guy he had temporarily intended to use as a storage artifact had a priceless demon pill in it. Of course, the stump of the big spider was also in his pocket, and the corpse of the big spider that could be advanced after transformation was not something that could be picked up at any time, and it was also the best refining material in the eyes of the monk.

After cleaning up, he raised his head and looked at the house in front of the dark green bamboo forest, the uneasiness in his heart became thinner, and the emotions of yearning and joy became more and more intense. There was nothing else in the dark green bamboo forest, except for the occasional wind blowing, leaving behind the sound of a sneering sound.

Yin San'er was bold and swiped on a bamboo tree with the spikes in his hand, and suddenly the entire bamboo forest swayed, wisps of black mist converged out of thin air at the top of the bamboo, and a ghostly light shuttled and swam in the bamboo forest, like a flying knife and a dark arrow.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and several times, he felt the ghost light wander around the back of his head, and the next moment he could easily take his life. It took a while for the place to be light again. He let out a long breath, and no longer dared to touch the seemingly harmless bamboo.

A moment later, he came to the row of houses. This row of houses looked normal from a distance, but when I got closer, I realized that it was too tall and did not look like a person to live in. Strangely, the entire row of houses seems to be a boulder, square, but there are no traces of doors or windows. However, what he saw by the river was obviously a normal house with doors and windows?!

He touched his chin, hesitated slightly, and walked to the nearest house, where he tentatively pressed his right hand on the big rock to see if he could push forward. Who wanted to exert a little force, and the whole person actually leaned forward. When I looked back, the stone walls were gone, and only a translucent curtain-like object hung there. He tried to press his hand up again, and his palm passed through the curtain with ease. He had never seen such a strange scene, and he couldn't help but shuttle back and forth a few times, and then he couldn't get enough of looking at the furnishings in the house.

It's not so much a house as a hall, an empty hall. There was nothing but four futons, buried in a thick layer of dust, and a huge seat facing the doorway. On that huge, exaggerated seat sat a strange and terrifying creature.

Yin San'er was so frightened when he saw its appearance clearly that he almost turned around and ran away. It resembles a deformed combination of a large spider and a human, with a slender waist, a round belly, a pair of human arms above eight long legs, a head that looks like a human, but full of hideous spikes, two huge eyes that grow at the temples, no nose, a large open mouth full of sharp teeth, and a diamond-shaped dark green gem inlaid in the middle of the forehead. The human limbs, with their skin folded and clinging to their bones, look as if they had been hungry for a long time. Its big hollow eyes were facing Yin San'er's direction.

Yin San'er's body swayed, and he changed four or five directions one after another, but he still felt that those big eyes were still staring at him, and he couldn't help but tense his muscles all over his body, and his body leaned forward slightly, like a vigorous cheetah, which could send a strong blow at any time.

Two spikes from his right arm were also tightly held in his hands. His body swayed, and a breeze was blowing, and the horrible monster collapsed in the breeze, turning into pieces and powder. It turned out to be a dried corpse, I don't know how long it had been stored, and it had long since weathered.

Yin San'er wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and put her mind at ease. He walked vigilantly over to the corpse, and saw a flash of light between the pieces and the powder, and he used his spikes to pull away some of the pieces, revealing that it was the diamond-shaped, dark green gem.

This gem is quite heavy to the hand, but it does not have the hard touch of a gemstone, it is smooth and elastic to the touch, he held the gem in one hand and put it in front of his eyes to look closely, and found that the texture of the gem was like jadeite, and the inside was a little cloudy. Suddenly, the dark emerald suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and Yin San'er instinctively closed his eyes. As he closed his eyes, he noticed a slender figure glittering in the gem. When he reopened his eyes, he found that there was nothing unusual about the gem that he had almost thrown away.

For a moment, he even wondered if he was dazzled. But his instincts told him that it was definitely what was happening. He tried again, but the gem did not change in the slightest, and no elongated figure flickered. He shook his head and carefully put away the gem.

Then he found that the words were engraved on the huge throne: "The enemy bows his head, the Yiren die, and the body is seriously wounded, and time is short." Thinking of the people who were repeatedly spurned when he was a child, and met the people he loved, but he couldn't die well, all because of this body that looks like a demon and not a demon, and a human and non-human body. The two clans of the shemale clan are intolerable, and it is becoming more and more difficult for us with the blood of the two clans. What's the joy of life? What is there to fear from death? I only sigh that the ambition in my chest has not been developed, the name of my parents is difficult to check, and there are many wishes and no one is entrusted with them! Husband, I beg that the people in the world will not fight, and all creatures will be safe! - Zhu Sheng".

This monster actually has a rather elegant name, and these words are human characters, although Yin San'er looks rough, he is the leading talent in his hometown, so he naturally recognizes these words. Unexpectedly, Zhu Sheng, who was on the throne, turned out to be a mixed race of the two races, but because the two clans of the two clans fought for many years and the feud was unresolved, he was disliked, resisted, and persecuted by the two clans. This monster has also had bad luck in his life, but in his heart, he hopes that the people in the world will live in harmony and no longer fight, and he doesn't seem to be a great traitor.

While he sighed in his heart, he also thought a lot: Are you still a human race? If you go out, will you be hunted down by those self-proclaimed and decent monks all over the world, or will they be arrested and tortured to extract confessions? I heard that the fastest way for the demon beast clan to advance is to devour each other, will they also become an option on the menu of other demon beasts? While thinking nonsense, he collected Zhu Sheng's broken corpse together, and brought dust to bury it.