Chapter 4: Spider Spirit

"Where did the madman come from, he dared to break into my Pansi Cave realm!"

As soon as the morning sun rose, seven women dressed in revealing clothes appeared on the shore of the Dirty Spring Pool, their snow-white lotus arms and small bellies exposed, which is very rare in this world of classical elements.

Meng Huan had no intention of appreciating it, because the woman who spoke out shot a white wire net from her navel and came towards Meng Huan.

This is similar to Spider-Man's attack method, and Meng Huan instantly thought of the origin of these seven women, and the spider spirit of the Silk Cave.

Meng Huan was still in the water, and in his mouth was a Nanming fire erupting and hitting the white wire net.

But the white spider web was extremely fire-resistant, and it was a stalemate with Meng Huan's Nanming for a long time before it was burned by Meng Huan.

At this time, the attack of the other six spider spirits had arrived, a few swords, a few spider silks, and surrounded Meng Huan inside.

Meng Huan's body is not the main body, and he doesn't dare to be easily attacked by these attacks, but Nan Ming is out of the flames, wanting to burn those spider silks, and at the same time, he uses his skills and keeps moving.

"Don't let him run away, otherwise wouldn't anyone in this silk cave be able to come and leave whenever they want?"

Their spider silk seemed to be endless, burning one after another, and pounced on Meng Huan.

Meng Huan secretly complained, he couldn't use the group attack skill of Hua Kai Moment, in case he couldn't contain it, kill one of the spider spirits, and their backstage shot, Meng Huan's incarnation would be gone!

He wouldn't believe that he could occupy a dirty spring as an uncultivated demon king, and there would be no backstage behind him.

And in Journey to the West, these seven spider spirits were not killed by Sun Wukong in the end, but were taken away by a Bodhisattva and went to clean up.

But their so-called elder brother is much higher in cultivation than them, and he can't even beat Sun Wukong, but he returned to the west, which shows that these seven spider spirits have a backstage.

"Fellow Daoists, I'm just passing by here and discovering that there is the breath of the true fire of the sun here, so I came to take a look!" Meng Huan explained as he dealt with their attacks.

Their cultivation was not high, so Meng Huan could easily swim between them and their attacks.

"Hmph, Dengzi, peep at the place where we are bathing, and dare to quibble!" said the spider spirit in blue clothes.

Meng Huan was a little puzzled, shouldn't these seven bewitching sluts be fascinated by themselves?

The seven spider spirits each held a three-foot sword, and killed Meng Huan, they had no demonic energy at all, if it wasn't for the magic weapon but the spider silk, Meng Huan thought that this was the seven Daoist fairies.

Meng Huan's mana was higher than them, so he could only break through the strength and instantly disperse them into the formation.

Then Meng Huan instantly ran to the side of the woman in the black gauze skirt and cast the Star Dou Prohibition, instantly banning her mana.

At the same time, the mana of the seven women was banned one by one.

Seven scantily clad women were paralyzed beside the hot spring, but Meng Huan didn't have the heart to do anything, he was like the Monkey King who fixed the Seven Fairies at this time. The difference is that Sun Wukong only has peaches in his eyes, while he has dirt springs in his eyes.

"Let us go, or you'll be pretty!" shouted a woman dressed in purple.

These seven spider spirits have delicate faces, and there seems to be a flame burning in their eyes, giving people a particularly glamorous feeling.

Meng Huan walked over, grabbed the hand of the purple-clothed spider spirit, and asked, "How much do you know about this dirty spring?"

"I don't know, you let me go!" the woman in purple shouted, thinking that Meng Huan was going to do wrong.

"Ahh

A sound came from the purple-clothed woman's hand, and her wrist was broken by Meng Huan.

"You don't want to die, let me go!" she cried out hysterically.

Meng Huan broke her hand, if her mana was not sealed, it would be fine for a while, but at this time she was like a mortal, and the pain made her unbearable.

"Since you can't kill her, then just don't let her die!" Meng Huan thought.

"Tell me, how much do you know about this Dirt Spring!" Meng Huan asked lightly.

"I don't know, I don't know if you kill me!" the woman in purple yelled, wondering if she wanted to hide her pain.

Meng Huan picked up her other hand again, bared her teeth at the purple-clothed spider spirit, and looked at her with "sincerity" in her eyes.

The purple-clothed spider spirit closed its eyes, but the other spider spirits couldn't help it, they had just regained a little strength.

"Don't move Zi'er, if you want to move, move me!" called the lord of the black dress.

"If you dare to touch Zi'er, Seventh Brother will not let you go!"

"Don't touch Zi'er......"

Shouldn't the seventh brother be the senior brother, could it be that their seven are their backstage?

"Oops, I accidentally broke it again, it's really fragile!" Meng Huan pretended to be casual, which was hateful.

"You!"

Tears appeared in the corners of the purple-clothed girl's eyes, perhaps someone protected them too well, she had never suffered this kind of suffering.

"Which of you is next!Or tell me the secret of this Dirt Spring!" Meng Huan smiled, glancing at the women.

They were chilled by Meng Huan's eyes, but they still vied to speak first.

"If you want to torture, torture me!"

Meng Huan walked up to the woman in the black dress, picked up her hand, and took her fingers.

"You know?" Meng Huan asked.

The woman in the black dress didn't speak, closed her eyes, and let Meng Huan do it.

The eyes of the other spider spirits were red, and they wanted to peel Meng Huan and cramp.

With a bone sound, Meng Huan broke her fingers one by one, but the woman in the black dress just gritted her teeth and didn't shed a single tear.

The seven spider spirits stopped talking, Meng Huan pointed at the face of the spider in the black dress with his fingertips, and said, "What if I disfigure you all!"

The black-dressed spider spirit opened her eyes and glared at Meng Huan fiercely.

"You've been here for so long, you don't know anything about the situation here?" Meng Huan looked at the bottomless and fiery red pool below, and asked, "Is there any secret in the pool that can't be seen?"

"No!" the seven women said in unison.

"Okay! haha, looks like there's something in this fountain you're calling for!"

Meng Huan no longer embarrassed them, so as not to provoke the people behind them.

"What's wrong with me today, why do I feel happy to toss these seven women? Could it be that the demon souls of those seven fierce beasts have an impact on me?"

The seven fierce beast demon souls that were fused by Meng Huan had been shattered by the thunderstorm, and it stands to reason that they would not affect Meng Huan.

"No matter, it doesn't seem to be anything bad anyway!"

Meng Huan walked towards the edge of the pool, the seven spider teeth were about to be crushed, and he could only stare dryly, helpless.

The spring water doesn't seem to be so hot, and the sun essence that spews out has faded, perhaps the seven spider spirits are taking advantage of this time to go down to the pool and explore the secrets inside.

At this time, a blonde man floated in the spring water, Meng Huan's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "I want to suffer!"