"Everyone, don't be impatient, that arachnid demon beast should be using us as reserve food, and it has no plans to eat us for the time being, so we still have time!"

The current situation is unclear, and Shen Yunge doesn't want to convey too many negative emotions, but she is worried that everyone is blindly optimistic, pinning all their hopes on her, and missing the opportunity to save herself.

Sure enough, her words inspired everyone's fighting spirit.

I only heard Fei Gu snort, and his fists clenched violently.

He was a physical cultivator, and he was already good at physical strength, but at this time, his face was flushed, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and the bulging muscles under his robe almost burst through the wide sleeves.

The spider silk that bound him tensed instantly with his exertion, making a slight squeak.

The others held their breath with anticipation.

After another while, the blush on Fei Gu's face suddenly receded like a tide, and the sleeves of his bulging robe regained their wide and flowing appearance.

His eyes widened in annoyance, and he said angrily, "Look at what! Beware of your eyes again! ”

It is clear that he failed.

Shen Yunge retracted his gaze in disappointment.

"I'll try."

Another disciple tried his best, but the spider silk still didn't move.

After a moment, he bowed his head in shame.

An atmosphere of oppressive despair spreads through the empty cavern.

Mo Ci seemed to be closing his eyes and meditating, but in fact, his small movements never stopped.

Crimson Chain, Chaos Orb, Blood Talisman......

She tested all her hole cards one by one, and finally came to a helpless conclusion.

If the spider silk is not removed, she will not be able to mobilize her spiritual power, and she will not be able to establish a connection with her magic weapon.

Only by finding a way to get rid of the spider silk can there be a chance to get out of trouble.

However, the spider silk is tenacious, and even Shen Yunge and Chen Zidu, the two leaders in the foundation building period, have nothing to do, and Mo Ci in the qi refining period is even more helpless.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were still noisy in the past are now quiet one by one.

Time passed slowly in this eerie silence.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of a rustle came from far and near.

Everyone's faces changed, and they looked down at the stone cave below.

The dark mouth of the cave was like a bloody mouth, devouring everyone's minds.

In the increasingly clear sound, a long snow-white foot poked out of the hole.

The next moment, a three-foot-tall, white-covered spider appeared in everyone's field of vision, and a cold aura swept in.

Dangerous!

Mo Ci's eyelids jumped wildly, and he stood up with cold hair.

She had been dealing with demon beasts a lot during this time, and she had been able to judge the degree of danger by the aura they emitted.

And this white spider brought her a stronger sense of crisis than all the demon beasts she encountered in the roaring mountain forest, and even made her have the illusion that she was facing the Lord of Yunhe Peak.

Others' intuition may not be as accurate as Mo Ci's, but they are just as sensitive to crisis.

They immediately held their breath and tried their best to minimize their presence, while watching the white spider with a vague gaze, observing its movements.

The white spider didn't seem to notice the crowd's scrutiny, or rather, it didn't care.

It lifted its hideous cephalothorax and moved from side to side, its huge chelicerae trembling slightly, and its dark eyes shimmered with a cold glow.

The white spider's gaze is from left to right.

Everyone swept away by its gaze was as stiff as a stone.

After it looked away, a cold sweat broke out.

Mo Ci had already had a premonition that something was wrong when the white spider raised its head, and when its gaze settled on her, she actually had a sense of helplessness that was really so.

Choosing the first unlucky egg among the seventeen people, she is naturally the first choice for her who is born with the luck of an embodied villain.

Before she could feel too much about her sad life, she heard a pop, and a white liquid slammed in.

"Venom?"

Mo Ci's eyes widened, and when she thought that her life was short, she suddenly found that the white liquid had quickly solidified in the air, forming a silk thread, and then sticking to the cobwebs on her body.

Whoosh –

A cool breeze blew.

Mo Ci, who was clinging to the stone wall, lay under the long limbs of the white spider in the blink of an eye.

The difference between the two is huge, such as the difference between ants and elephants.

In particular, Mo Ci couldn't even mobilize his spiritual power, and now that he was in the hands of the white spider, it was obviously more than lucky.

Song Ling'er and An Zhiyi were anxious and wanted to rescue, but they couldn't do anything.

If there was a 1 in 10,000 chance of being able to rescue Mo Ci, neither of them would hesitate, but the only remaining reason told them that even if they made a movement to attract the attention of the white spider, they would only take their lives in vain.

In the face of absolute strength, their efforts seem so insignificant.

Other people are not close to Mo Ci, and there are even many people who are disgusted with her lowly status, but seeing that her life is hanging by a thread, they can't help but be sweated by her.

The only person who could laugh among the people present was Fei Gu, who hated Mo Ci's bones.

He looked at Mo Ci with a calm face, and there was indescribable happiness in his heart.

Anyone who sins against him deserves to die!

Shen Yunge bit his lower lip tightly.

She was jealous of Mo Ci, but not so vicious that she watched Mo Ci die, and she was indifferent.

And Mo Ci is only the first victim.

If they can't find a way to leave, there will be a second, a third among them......

The sad desolation of the dead rabbit and the fox haunted her heart, making her throat clogged and unable to speak.

Rustle –

There was another rustle.

Only this time the sound was from near to far.

The white spider dragged its prey and walked away leisurely.

The sound died down completely, and silence returned to the cave.

This time, however, the silence did not last long, and was soon broken by a sob.

Song Ling'er had tried to suppress her crying, but there were still intermittent sobs flowing from between her teeth.

She hated her own incompetence, mourned for Mo Ci, and grieved for her fate.

Her emotions inevitably affected the others in the cave, and several more cries joined.

Shen couldn't bear it anymore, "Cry, cry louder, it's better to call that spider back." ”

His image in the eyes of everyone on weekdays is mostly linked to weakness and bullying, and when he suddenly became stronger, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Yan sneered, "You still think that you don't die fast enough, Mo Ci's life can only delay time, but it can't save you." If you want to go down to reunite with her as soon as possible, then you might as well cry more sadly and accompany her to Huangquan. ”

It's hard to hear, but it's reasonable.

So the crying gradually stopped, and occasionally there was a sob, and it was swallowed back raw.

Seeing that they were calmer, Shen Yan looked at Shen Yunge, his gaze returning to his former softness, "Sister, we will escape!" ”

His tone was unmistakably firm, and his eyes were red.

The surprised emotion flashed away, Shen Yunge looked at his eyes, and infinite courage suddenly rose in her heart, she nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, we will definitely be able to escape." ”

Certain!