Damn, what about killing us? Why did you run away without saying a word?

Is it possible that you, a dead monk, are you just a paper tiger?

The spider spirits breathed a sigh of relief, and then stared at Zhu Bajie with vicious eyes, and the smile on their faces became more and more intense.

"Tut-tut, who shouted so wildly before, who did you say you were going to kill?"

"That's it, so arrogant, so domineering, the sisters are so afraid. ”

Zhu Bajie was scared into a cold sweat, he didn't expect Tang Sanzang to come to this death.

People summoned the golden dragon to come out to improve their combat effectiveness, and this dead monk summoned the golden dragon to come out...... It's purely for running away, so don't bring it to play!

Zhu Bajie was almost about to cry, his face turned pale with fright, and he said continuously: "Good sisters, oh no, it's a beautiful and kind female bodhisattva, how could I say such disrespectful words, old pig." In fact...... Ah, don't slap your face, tap, you're going to die, you're going to die!"

As a result, Zhu Bajie was directly beaten into a pig's head, and then was lifted up by a group of spider spirits and sent to Pansi Cave.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, if the dead monk really finds a helper, it's not easy to get it!" the big spider girl squinted her eyes and commanded repeatedly, and everyone hurried away without stopping.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for using the Flying Dragon in the Heavenly Spirit Rune, disappearing without a trace, and rewarding experience points +50!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for escaping from the battle, scourge Zhu Bajie was beaten by fat, and the reward experience points are +50!"

And Tang Sanzang, who was above the Nine Heavens, looked at the direction where the goblins were going, and couldn't help but sneer: "These monsters really think that the poor monk is afraid of them, and they think that the poor monk is the kind of villain who escapes." ”

"Phew, for the sake of the eight precepts, even the poor monk in Longtan Tiger's Den has to break through, even if the poor monk doesn't want this cheap life, what!"

So, Tang Sanzang rode the golden dragon ahead of everyone and arrived at Pansi Cave first.

Outside the Pansi Cave, the seven righteous sons of the spider spirit are teaming up outside the mountain to carry a huge and friendless spider web.

This silk cave is full of demons, and no one is allowed to enter, and the most frightening thing is the spider web held by these monsters.

It is a large web woven by successive spider kings and formed after thousands of years of continuous tempering.

Even if it is a god-level power, once it touches this heavenly net, it will be imprisoned and unable to break free.

Last time, there was a big demon at the level of a true immortal, who was extremely arrogant, and he was even shouting outside the Pansi Cave.

As a result, he was designed by the spider spirit to fall into the web of Tongtian, and he died here with a body of Tongtian ability, and was eaten by the spider spirit and their seven sons.

His head was made into a urinal by the spider spirit's elder brother and placed under the bed.

"Hehe, our mother's net is a big baby, as long as there is this magic weapon, we are not afraid of any demons and monsters!"

The seven sons of the spider spirit are honey, ants, beetles, ban, grasshoppers, wax, and dragonflies, corresponding to the seven types of monsters of bees, bees, bees, banmao, grasshoppers, wax, and dragonflies.

"It's just a pity that the monster's strength is too great, and it actually tore a gap. However, after the mothers worked together to repair it, the power of this net seemed to be even greater. The bee monster squinted his eyes and praised.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, take advantage of the cool weather to take out this net and dry it, otherwise, it will be a big trouble if it becomes moldy." The Grasshopper said in a sullen voice.

As soon as everyone shouted one, two, or three Cailuo nets, they heard a pop and a black shadow fell from the sky.

When I looked up, I saw a bald head in the net, with his hands folded and smiling at them.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" said the Wasp Monster, taken aback.

"There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and the poor monk is here to send you a great creation. Tang Sanzang grinned, and before he could finish speaking, there was a cry of six ghosts crying wolves from the side.

"Oh no, no, this dead bald donkey has broken the big net, and there is a big hole in the middle of the big net!"

The wasp monster turned his head to look, only to see that the originally majestic net of the sky, a bald head drilled out of the mesh, and the net near the foot of the bald head was all torn apart, and all of them were broken in unison!

"You dead monk is so unreasonable, let's just expose the net, are you so troublesome?" Qizi was so angry that he shouted, and suddenly several of them couldn't hold their breath, raised their weapons and captured Tang Sanzang.

"The person who came is a guest, do you treat the poor monk like this?" Tang Sanzang looked distressed, seeing the swords, guns, swords and halberds slashing towards him, Tang Sanzang immediately unequivocally raised the net in his hand and struggled forward.

With a click, the net in Tang Sanzang's hand was split in half, and Qizi's face changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped.

"Bastard, who told you to split this net, we are splitting this demon monk. ”

"I didn't split it, it was this net. ”

"Hell, if Mother came back and found that the net had been broken by us, wouldn't we be killed?"

Qizi looked at each other, couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Tang Sanzang with a mouse.

Tang Sanzang simply put away the net, wrapped it around himself layer by layer, walked forward slowly, and said with a slight smile: "Everyone, come and collect the poor monks, don't be polite." ”

Qizi felt a toothache, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Don't go too far, you demon monk, don't think that with a net in your hand, we can't help you!

Seeing that these seven sons dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Tang Sanzang sighed, and then slowly stepped forward and slapped a few of them with big ears one by one.

Seven Sons: "......"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for making a net that destroyed the Pansi Cave, and rewarded +80 experience points!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for bullying the Spider Spirit Seven Sons, and reward experience points +70!"

Qizi hated it so much that his teeth itched, but he didn't dare to do it casually, so he had to avoid Tang Sanzang one after another.

"You dead monk is so hateful, and we haven't offended you, why did you destroy our magic weapon and slap us!" said the bee monster angrily.

"Hehe, have you reasoned with the poor monks? Your hateful mothers have forcibly usurped my apprentices in broad daylight, seven of them. Although my apprentice is strong in blood and tall and mighty, his two fists are difficult to beat with four hands, and it is difficult to match seven women with a single gun. ”

"There are no ploughed fields, only tired oxen! My miserable apprentice, in just half a day, has been tortured to the point of being inhuman, and has been tied up by your mother in a fancy way. Could it be that the poor monk can't settle accounts with you?"

Tang Sanzang said righteously, and the seventh son's face changed when he heard this: It seems that this monk really makes some sense when he says this!