"Left!"

Zhan Jingyi turned around and ran towards the side corridor, which was relatively narrow, which would limit the numerical advantage of these spiders.

The two of them ran "popping", and they didn't know when there was an extra layer of mucus under their feet, and when the two of them came in before, there was absolutely no such thing.

Now suddenly appeared under the soles of his feet, Zhan Jingyi was fine, his feet were floating, if you looked over, you would find that in fact, the soles of his feet did not land at all, and he was completely floating by relying on his spiritual power.

Therefore, no matter how bad the environment here is, Zhan Jingyi's movement speed is still very fast, but Song Liangliang, at this time, he is a little embarrassed, but he also has his own way, with a wave of his hand, a golden light appeared in front of him, and it turned out to be a golden shield.

"Go ...... you"

The next moment, I saw this shield flying at Song Liangliang's feet, and he actually held Song Liangliang hanging in the air, flying forward quickly.

In this way, Song Liangliang's speed was even faster than Zhan Jingyi, and he chased after Zhan Jingyi in a blink of an eye, only listening to the dense crawling sound of spiders behind him, which made people feel numb in their scalps.

These spiders the size of their faces crawled at a speed that was not much slower than that of the two of them, and the most important thing was that there were too many of them, and they were not afraid of flames at all, so that the flameburst shells of the third-level flintlock pistol had no deterrent power.

At this time, I saw the spider getting closer and closer, cracking the sharp mouthparts on the mouth, "Poof! With a bang, a fangs erupted from his mouth.

The fangs grazed Zhan Jingyi's shoulders and flew over, a strong stench, even if Zhan Jingyi sniffed slightly, he felt a burst of nausea in his stomach.

Zhan Jingyi's heart sank: "Poisonous!" ”

"Not good!"

Song Liangliang also sensed that something was wrong, so he heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, which came quickly and suddenly, mainly because there were too many of them, and the narrow environment here limited the spiders at the same time, but also limited the space for the two to dodge.

Zhan Jingyi's heart sank, and he was assessing whether he should simply release all his abilities and fight a big battle, he had always been a little worried, after all, he knew before that there might be a true god here.

If he fully unleashes the ability of a fourth-level deviant, I am afraid that he will alarm the true god, and at that time, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent, and then he will really not even have to escape.

The ability that he has been releasing is also the level of an ordinary fourth-level awakened person, and such a level is unlikely to attract the attention of a true god-level master, but if it is a fourth-level peak spiritual deviant, I am afraid it will be different.

Just when Zhan Jingyi hesitated slightly, he saw Song Liangliang suddenly slow down his speed and stomp on the shield, this shield actually divided into four shields, and the three shields merged together to become a shield like a tower shield, and the shield flew up, firmly covering himself and Zhan Jingyi's figures.

……

"Quick, I'll hold on, you have to figure out a way!"

Song Liangliang propped up the shield with all his strength and delayed time for Zhan Jingyi, after all, if he ran like this, neither of them could run.

There was a burst of "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of impact came, and golden petal-shaped sparks splashed on the golden shield, don't look at the small and thin poison needles, but the force of the collision was amazingly large, which soon made Song Liangliang a little unbearable, and his arm began to numb, but he still tried his best to resist the attack of the poisonous needle.

With Song Liangliang blocking this wave for himself, Zhan Jingyi squinted, looked at the surrounding terrain, and then turned around and sped up his speed, and quickly ran into the distance.

When Song Liangliang realized that he was about to be unable to hold on, he took a look again, and found that Zhan Jingyi behind him had already run away, looking at the empty corridor behind him, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, although he had long known that people now, their own interests will always come first.

It's just that Song Liangliang didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive, it seems that it is not easy to find a few people like Qin Puppet who are worthy of his trust.

Thinking of this, Song Liangliang retreated with the shield under his feet, and at the same time controlled the other three shields to resist the attacks from behind, but the speed was much slower than before

What made Song Liangliang feel even worse was that those blocked stingers began to explode, spewing dark green gas, he accidentally inhaled it, and felt a hot stinging pain in his nasal cavity, and even, this stinging sensation began to burn his respiratory tract and extend to his lungs.

"Storm Vortex!"

Feeling more and more poisonous gases around him, Song Liangliang activated his ability again, only to see a golden storm blooming from his body, and the storm formed a sharp wind in the corridor, blowing away all the poisonous gases around him.

With the impact of the golden storm, Song Liangliang immediately accelerated and rushed back, but when he rushed around the corner, his eyes suddenly became round, and his face instantly became like stagnant water: "Is it really so desperate?" ”

According to the way it came, there should have been a door leading to the outside of the factory, but now, the wall around this door has been completely smashed down, completely blocking the way to exit.

Don't think about it, Song Liangliang can also think that this must be the masterpiece of that 'old cow', I thought he was just cowardly trying to escape, but I didn't expect that he would be so vicious that he would simply destroy the escape channel.

Song Liangliang looked at the destroyed passage, although he hated it, he could only turn back and change to another route, this move undoubtedly made him waste a lot of precious time.

……

The crawling sound of the ......spider behind him made Song Liangliang feel a chill behind him when he heard it, and as he had been using the shield with a high load, the shield under his feet had gradually begun to crack.

The shield under Song Liangliang's feet is called the Holy Light Shield, which can be turned into four, but in fact, only the one under his feet is the real thing, and the other three sides are all virtual shields.

Feeling the state of the shield, Song Liangliang's heart sank suddenly, at this time, if there was no Holy Light Shield, his speed would be much slower, and there were so many spiders behind him, which was even worse.

Moreover, what made Song Liangliang feel even more big was that the corridor in front of him didn't know where it led, it was completely a straight line, and there were no dead corners to dodge or obstacles to hide.

In the face of those spiders that can spray stingers, if their shields are lost, they will become a moving target that can only run forward, and even, Song Liangliang has already smelled the smell of death approaching him.

"Damn! What to do......"

Song Liangliang's eyes flickered left and right, and for a moment, he thought of many possibilities, such as turning around, unreserving his strength, and going to kill it, but this bad idea was immediately denied by him.

Even if he burns his life and turns into a martyr, the final result is nothing more than a miserable death, facing the frenzied spider swarm behind him, he can tire him to death, and then be torn to pieces by the incoming spiders.

One thought after another, after Song Liangliang thought of it, he completely rejected it, and soon, his ears could already faintly hear the sound of those spiders opening their mouths and stingers gradually coming out of their mouths.

This kind of voice, in Song Liangliang's ears, is undoubtedly like a strong bow on the string, cold and ready to shoot, and it also seems to represent that death is approaching again.

"Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you vote for me!"