Chapter Seventy-Six: You Are Really Full of Treasures!

When Harry's figure reappeared, she had landed firmly on the eight-eyed spider at the front.

"You're so big, maybe you're a female spider." Harley asked casually, patting the head of the eight-eyed spider beneath her.

Although the eight-eyed spider had a premonition of death and began to writhe and struggle wildly, Harley still sat on it.

The dagger from the Potter family's vault jumped on Harry's fingertips like a fluttering butterfly, with a cold light.

In the end, the dagger was neatly inserted into the head of the eight-eyed spider, ending its life.

"The hardness of the skull is about the same as the one written in the book. Hey, it smells so bad in my head! ”

Despite the large circle of eight-eyed spiders around, Harley didn't seem to care at all, and even started an academic study.

Her voice was not small, and the eight-eyed giant spiders around her could hear it.

After all, according to Nicol's idle book called "Fantastic Beasts in the Pot", the eight-eyed giant spider was a magical creation deliberately created by ancient wizards to guard the dwelling and treasure.

So the animals were able to understand human speech, and even speak human speech.

Harley thought to herself that as long as she let them fall into anger, she didn't want to retreat suddenly.

Sure enough, the eight-eyed spiders were enraged by Harley's provocative attitude and provocative words.

Several eight-eyed spiders seemed to have gone mad and crashed into the corpse of the female.

A few slightly smarter eight-eyed spiders quickly climbed to a nearby tree and condescendingly spat at Harley, trying to trap the petite human girl.

But once again, Hallie's form vanished.

She showed off the agility of the Assassin sequence, appearing on the backs of other Eight-Eyed Spiders or on the trees around her.

Harley holds a dagger in her left hand, a wand in her right hand, and a witch's silk wrapped around her waist.

As she moved, she threw out black flames, frost, and all sorts of spells she learned at Hogwarts.

The eight-eyed spider, which is extremely dangerous, has become a prop for Harry, testing the effectiveness of Harry's combat style of combining the witch's abilities and magic with her life.

"Spider Silk Toughness, Potions Standard Material Toughness Level 7 ......"

"Spider silk stickiness, potion standard adhesive stickiness is close to level 8 ......"

"The force of the chelicerae smashing down, well, it's not standard, but it's far worse than me......"

Harley moved at high speed, constantly pulling the eight-eyed giant spiders, and studying their living data during the battle.

I don't know if it's because these eight-eyed giant spiders like to go out in groups too much. They call for friends and bring a steady stream of their kind.

Of course, Harley didn't mind this, and was even very happy.

There are more and more eight-eyed giant spider corpses on the ground.

Finally, some of the eight-eyed spiders sensed something was wrong.

They are murderous by nature and love violence, but that doesn't mean they're stupid.

Seeing that more than twenty of their own clan had died around them, and they didn't realize the danger of the human girl in front of them, they could be renamed Eight-Eyed Stupid Pigs.

In the spirit of the dead spider's friend and the undead spider, the most intelligent eight-eyed giant spiders quickly left the battlefield in the name of reporting to the leader of the clan.

And by the time the other not-so-intelligent eight-eyed spiders also reacted and wanted to escape, it was too late.

"The knowledge that should be collected has been collected, and the quality of combat has been tested."

"Now it's time to gather the materials. Venom, silk glands, eyes, ...... You are full of treasures! ”

Harley whispered, her eyes glowing green, and her heart silently chanting her honorific name.

She suddenly threw her head back and let out a silent scream!

A dark blue illusory aura poured out of Harry's body and spread rapidly.

Everywhere the aura went, even the air was almost frozen!

At this time, Harley had come to a clearing far away from the original battlefield through constant movement and pulling.

Harley stood in the middle of the clearing, and the ground and branches around her were covered with not-so-intelligent eight-eyed spiders.

They didn't have time to put their escape into practice, and the cold, transparent ice quickly moved upwards along their eight slender spider legs.

In the end, the eight-eyed spiders turned into ice sculptures!

I don't know when the sky has been filled with beautiful and dreamy snowflakes.

Snowflakes gently cover the ice sculptures, adding a strange beauty to the surroundings.

And Harley is also frozen by the ice sculpture.

However, black flames rose from her body, and she broke through the ice very easily.

"It's a pity that if the aura of disease is unfolded, these precious materials may all be destroyed."

Harley whined as she slapped the remaining ice,

"In order to keep the materials fresh and not give you a chance to escape, I borrowed power."

"You're proud enough."

When Harley finished slapping the crushed ice on her body and began to look around, she couldn't help but be overjoyed: "What a bumper harvest!" ”

Before this departure, Harley didn't think about the fact that she would gain too much material.

Still, she struggled to pack her belongings, and eventually freed up an empty bag.

For the more than 20 frozen ice sculptures, Harley hung them up with her hair and threw them directly into the Traceless Stretch Bag.

The eight-eyed giant spider did not have much resistance to cold, and with the power of borrowing the mythical creature form, these frozen eight-eyed giant spiders were killed 100% instantly.

According to past experience, their own ice can ensure that their corpses are always at the moment of death.

Then Harley will save some time and go and dispose of the other corpses first.

Hallie followed the path she had come, picking up the corpses scattered all over the place.

Hallie's pockets were so small that there wasn't much room left after the twenty-odd ice sculptures were installed.

So for the rest of the corpses, Harley had to collect its venom, remove its eyes, and remove the silk glands.

As for the other, less precious materials, Harley had to give them up.

Even if you reduce the number of targets to take away, you also have hair and spider silk to help you handle the loot.

Harley still had to work for almost three hours to finish all her work.

"Ahh After scavenging the body of the eight-eyed spider that Harley had killed first, the witch stretched.

"Thank you for your selfless dedication, I will definitely remember to visit you again."

Instead of flying straight back, Harley chose to walk.

It's already so late, even if I go back now, I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning.

Plus, there's no class tomorrow, so Hallie simply gives herself another vacation to see if she can find anything good along the way, or have any adventures.

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(Thanks to the nine-tailed Yanhu for the tip!) )

(End of chapter)