"Huh?"

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "You still want to run away?"

This colorful tarantula clan can survive from the primeval times to the present, and naturally has superior means, otherwise it would have been eliminated long ago.

This is a kind of hexism that is close to the art of earth escape.

Colorful tarantulas shrank into the dirt and travel through many narrow crevices underground, with great speed.

If you are not careful, the colorful tarantula has already jumped ten feet away!

What's even more tricky is that walking through the cracks in the dirt, the colorful tarantula eight-legged stroke, the vibration is very small, almost silent, and it is difficult for the creatures on the ground to detect!

What's more, there are many tiny insects and ants living in this soil.

The movement of these insects and ants crawling is enough to completely cover up the sound of the colorful tarantula!

Unless it is the arrival of the Yuanying True Monarch, who can exude divine consciousness, he can catch the traces of the colorful tarantula.

Su Zimo didn't move, and suddenly closed his eyes.

The whole person fell into an almost ethereal state, and the sound of wind, insects, and ants in his ears were all cut off by him!

Listen to it!

Cultivating the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Codex, Su Zimo's five senses are too sharp!

Although he didn't have a primordial spirit, his five senses spread out, perceiving everything, but a picture was formed in his mind, which gradually became clearer.

At a position of three feet and seven inches underground, there is a spider the size of a fingernail, which is running away at a rapid speed, and has run twenty-eight feet away!

"Humph!"

Su Zimo opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a faint flash of electricity in his eyes.

Swish!

Su Zimo's figure had disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, it has descended on the top of the head of the colorful tarantula.

Su Zimo pinched out a spiritual trick in his hand, his fingertips jumped, and the agility was abnormal, and finally turned into a huge palm print, shrouding the way towards the colorful tarantula running!

"Well!"

At the same time, Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and burst out with a Sanskrit sound.

Demon Seal, with the Great Ming Mantra to explode at the same time!

The colorful tarantula that had escaped in the dirt was shaken.

Bang!

A huge palm descended from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and subduing and suppressing everything, and descended!

This big hand that covers the sky has not really touched the ground yet.

On the ground, a huge palm print had already appeared, sinking deep into the dirt!

The figure of the colorful tarantula was forced to be revealed, and it could no longer be hidden.

"Terran, you dare to hurt my life!"

The colorful tarantula roared: "My colorful tarantula clan, there is a demon emperor, do you want to find death!"

"Demon Emperor?"

Su Zimo sneered: "What level of existence is the Demon Emperor, how can he make a move for your little spirit demon! What's more, this is the Ancient Battlefield!"

"Here, I am the emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth roared!

Who would dare to say such a thing?

On Su Zimo's body, a monstrous momentum burst out, and the power of the demon seal became even more ferocious, suppressing it!

"Squeak!"

The colorful tarantula knew that there was no hope of escaping, and a series of screams came out of his mouth, the qi and blood in his body were running wildly, and his body was expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen to a height of ten zhang!

Rushing!

The abdomen of the colorful tarantula spits out colorful cobwebs, shrouding the palms in the sky.

The poison in the cobwebs was extremely domineering, and it actually corroded the palm condensed by the demon descending seal, and the aura flickered and dimmed, and the strength attenuated.

The colorful tarantula has eight-legged strength, and its body bounces up, and it is hard to shake the demon subjugation seal in mid-air.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The Demon Seal gradually collapsed.

The body of the colorful tarantula fell heavily to the ground, smashed a big hole, and was covered with scaly wounds, one leg had been broken, and there was green blood lying there, exuding a fishy smell.

"Not bad. ”

Su Zimo nodded and said, "If you can catch this type of demon descending seal, you can also count yourself as having some ability." ”

The colorful tarantula struggled out of the pit, staring at the blood-red eyes with a hideous expression, and rushed directly towards Su Zimo.

The remaining seven spider legs are like sharp spears, contaminated with poison.

On the surface of the spider's foot, barbs also grow.

If you poke into the flesh and blood this time, and then pull it out, it will bring out a large string of flesh and blood, and it will immediately be a blood hole!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The colorful tarantula was condescending, poked out the spider's feet, and shone on Su Zimo's head, piercing down at once, dense as rain!

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and the blood quenching knife in his hand trembled.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Bloodshot skyrocketing!

Su Zimo unfolded his body, shuttled under the messy and dense shadow of the gun, carried qi and blood, rotated the blood quenching knife, and slashed down fiercely at the joints of the root of the spider's feet of the colorful tarantula!

Poof!

Green blood gushes out.

There are three spider feet, and they were cut off by Su Zimo!

In addition to cobwebs, the spider feet of colorful tarantulas are another powerful weapon on their bodies, and they can even compete with perfect spiritual weapons.

But Su Zimo's knife was aimed at the joints of the spider's feet, the most vulnerable part.

Coupled with the sharpness of the blood quenching knife, one knife went down, and the three legs of the colorful tarantula were directly abolished!

"Ahhh

The colorful tarantula was in pain and let out a heart-rending scream.

"If you dare to suck her blood, I will cut off your eight legs!"

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, without any pity.

The old crane of the Ethereal Peak was kind to him, and the little crane had been with him for a long time in the cave.

In Su Zimo's heart, he has long regarded monkeys, spirit tigers, and little cranes as his relatives.

If he hadn't turned back just now, and the little crane had been taken away by the colorful tarantula like this, it would have been a catastrophe!

He will also regret it.

Thinking of this, Su Zimo was afraid for a while.

Whoosh!

The colorful tarantula is left with only four intact legs, which can still support the body.

"Broken!"

At this time, it roared, and it actually cut off its own feet, turned into two spears, broke through the air, and stabbed at Su Zimo fiercely, extremely fast!

"Insect carving skills. ”

Su Zimo sneered, and ran the blood quenching knife with his backhand, gently winding around it like ripples, and actually picked up the two spider feet to fly!

The colorful tarantula was completely desperate.

Its many killing moves across the demon domain are simply vulnerable in front of this human race!

How could such a terrible demon be born among the human race?

The colorful tarantula thought did not fall, but I felt that my eyes flickered, and the green shirt fluttered.

Before it could react, it felt a pain in its body, and the only remaining two spider legs were cut off!

Thump!

Without support, the colorful tarantula fell directly to the ground.

The loss of qi and blood was serious, and its body was constantly shrinking, and it soon transformed into the size of a human race.

The colorful tarantula was paralyzed in the dirt, glaring at Su Zimo, his eyes full of resentment.

Su Zimo casually took out a rope from the storage bag and threw it towards the body of the colorful tarantula, and wrapped it around its body several times in an instant.

After the First World War in the ancient city, he collected tens of thousands of storage bags.

There are too many spiritual weapons in his storage bag, and he can take out one at will, and they are all top-grade spiritual weapons!

"Your life, I will leave it to the little crane!"

Su Zimo dragged the colorful tarantula and galloped towards the way he came.

Calvin was uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)