Chapter 292: Whipping Spider Silk
Tang San quickly turned the crescent shovel like a curling thread, wrapping the two spider silks around the weapon in his hand.
The two on the other side were taken aback when they saw this, they had planned to use spider silk to entangle Tang San, but they didn't expect to be blocked by him with a weapon, and they also wrapped the spider silk around the weapon.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two wanted to stop spitting out spider silk, but Tang San's speed was too fast, and now it was not them who were spitting, but being forced to pump out.
But after all, the spider silk is spit out by them, and they can stop it at any time if they want to.
Tang Sanjian also thought that they would act like this, and while they kept turning, they changed two more palms in the system.
As long as the spider spirit is fixed by the immobilization talisman, then it is definitely impossible for them to break the spider silk.
Thinking of this, Tang San injected some of the True Yuan into the weapon and let it rotate quickly on its own, and he really wanted to stick the talisman seal on the spider spirit.
After completing the previous steps, Tang San teleported behind the two spider spirits, and just as they were about to cut off the spider silk, Tang San reached out and put the talisman seal on them.
Seeing Tang San's sudden disappearance, the spider spirit was immediately shocked, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw the spider silk, but at this moment, they found that they couldn't move.
The faces of the two spider spirits suddenly turned pale, they never expected that this monk would have such a spell, and they regretted it in their hearts.
Fixing the spider in place, Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked in front of the two of them, stretched out his finger and picked at the second child's chin, and said, "Tsk, if you don't die, you won't die, you said you have nothing to do with me, you are going to make trouble with me, this is a disaster." ”
Trouble you, this is what people say, it's good that people are taking a bath and you come to find fault, I've never seen you so shameless, let me measure how thick your skin is.
The two spider spirits who were frozen heard what Tang San said, and they almost didn't get angry, and they definitely scolded him at least a hundred times in their hearts.
Under Tang San's true yuan's urging, the crescent shovel was still spinning rapidly, and the spider silk was still being pulled out of the two people's mouths.
Looking at the spider silk that kept being pulled out, Tang San gently touched it with his hand, and said with a fox smile: "Don't you like to spit silk, I'll let you vomit enough today." ”
The spider silk kept being pulled out of their mouths, and the two of them also felt that something was wrong, but there was really nothing they could do about their bodies being frozen, so they could only watch the spider silk in their bodies decrease little by little.
Spider silk is endless if there is something to replenish, then again, even if the spider silk is ripped clean, the spider will not die, and it will not be long before the spider silk will be produced in the body again.
If the spider silk on their bodies is drained clean, in addition to losing the Qi that they thought they thought was true yuan, nothing else would happen, and it wouldn't do much damage.
The present said that they were spider spirits, and there were a lot of spider silk in their bodies, and it was definitely not a matter of one and a half if they wanted to completely drain them, so they also delayed time and gave themselves a chance to be rescued.
You must know that Lao Qi has already flown out for a while, and he must be able to see the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord at the Yellow Flower Temple soon, and when his senior brother comes, he will be saved.
"If you don't speak, the poor monk will assume that you agree. Tang San smiled at the two.
You roll, roll away, you are frozen how to speak.
At this time, the six-eared macaque and the Bajie also rushed to the place, and saw that Tang San's weapon was rapidly rotating and rolling spider silk, all of them had puzzled faces.
"Master, what are you doing, how good it would be to kill them directly. Wujing turned his head to look at Wukong, meaning that he wanted to know what his master was preparing to do, and whether the spider silk was still useful.
"Look at what I'm doing, you think I know everything, Brother Monkey. Wu blank Wu Jing glanced and said.
Originally, the six-eared macaque was also going to ask the reason, but as soon as Wukong said this, if he wanted to know, he could only ask Tang San.
Tang San watched the spider silk in the mouths of the two of them continue to be rolled out by the crescent shovel, and flew back with a smile, grabbed the crescent shovel and came to the apprentices.
"Master, what are you doing here?" asked the six-eared macaque suspiciously.
Tang San smiled slightly, casually said, "I see that their spider silk is good, take it out and make a spider silk suit for you." ”
A few people almost cried when they heard this, the master is the master, and he thinks about himself everywhere, and he has no regrets about the death of this master in this life.
In fact, Tang San just said casually, what kind of clothes did he want to get for them, it was all for fun.
Tang San saw that the pumping speed was too slow, and turned his face to see Wukong, so he thought of a better way.
"Wukong flew into the sky with a weapon for the division, and told you to come back and come back. Tang San handed the crescent shovel into Wukong's hand and said.
Wukong didn't say much, took the crescent moon shovel and flipped out.
Wukong flew, and the two spider spirits panicked, this is much faster than the smoke just now, if this is the case, I am afraid that the spider silk in their bodies will be drained in less than a minute.
In fact, it is also, Wukong let go of flying, the speed is not a joke, although a heel of 108,000 miles is not a matter of an instant, but a second of a kilometer is still there.
At this rate, even if his stomach is full of spider silk, it won't be enough for him to smoke like this.
The spider spirits who were still a little happy just now were really panicked at this time, the ghost knew what Tang San would do to her after pumping their spider silk, but it was certain that they had to die.
Now they could only pray to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to come and save them, and there was nothing else they could do.
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Lao Qi urged all the true elements in his body to fly, and soon came to the door of the Yellow Flower Temple.
The two Taoist priests in front of the Taoist temple were chatting without saying a word, and suddenly their seventh aunt fell in front of the temple with a pale face and immediately greeted them.
"Senior aunt, what's wrong with you?" a thin Taoist priest stepped forward and bowed.
Lao Qi gasped and said as he walked, "Where is your master?"
The two Taoist priests saw that something must be wrong, one hurriedly stepped forward to push the door open, and the other replied, "The master is meditating in the inner hall." ”
As soon as the Taoist priest opened the door, the spider spirit rushed in.
"Senior aunt, what's going on, why are you in such a hurry?" The Taoist priest who opened the door quickly followed, and couldn't help but ask.
The spider spirit opened the door and ran to the inner hall, ignoring the Taoist priest's questioning at all.
Seeing that she ignored herself, the Taoist priest didn't dare to ask more, so he had to run over.
"Bang dang.."
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who was meditating and cultivating in the inner hall, suddenly heard the door being pushed open, and thought that something had happened in the view, and the disciple pushed the door, but he was about to get angry but found that it was the seventh senior sister who pushed the door, so he didn't get angry.
(End of chapter)