northernbook Chapter 168 Male Spider
Chapter 168 Male Spider
All eight golden eyes were fixed on Zhong Ming, and for a moment, Zhong Ming could hardly hold his spear steady.
Damn it, what is that? This is also a second-grade demonic beast?
The eight golden eyes seemed to each find a target. Zhong Ming felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly, his lungs were being crushed by a boulder, his stomach was being struck, and his intestines were being pulled...
The most terrifying thing is the message that comes through your ears.
The human brain unconsciously ignores a sound, a sound we are bound to hear: the sound of our own blood flowing. Now, it has stopped.
The unspoken fear was magnified a hundredfold, a thousandfold, so oppressive that he couldn't generate any other thoughts.
The demonic spider had bound his soul to a cross and was now holding eight agonizing blades, ready to slice and eat him on the spot.
A single cut open the belly reveals fresh, delicious flesh...
No, this area seems to have appeared on its own.
Where the soul cracked, the dragon's eye appeared.
The little incident gave Zhong Ming a fleeting opportunity.
At the critical moment, Zhong Ming suddenly remembered that his spear had some special effects that he had never used before.
As a magical weapon, the Late Spring Cold can release a surge of energy and a flash of light at its tip. Originally, the flash of light should have carried illusion magic, but due to a failure in its crafting, it only has the function of flashing light. In order to prevent the user from falling into the illusion magic, the red tassel at the front of the spear has the ability to block such effects.
In an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy was gathered and poured into Hongying's area. The gentle power slowly unlocked the shackles on her body, and it felt like drinking a large bowl of goji berry tea in the cold wind.
comfortable.
The demonic spider was unaware that its innate skills had been blocked. While it was struggling to keep an eye on other prey, it also had some side effects, namely, it was difficult to free up its demonic power to arm its body.
It slowly raised one claw, which was only covered with a small amount of demonic power, but it should be enough to attack a human's vulnerable exposed area.
With a swipe of its claw, Zhong Ming advanced instead of retreating.
Throw the gun!
The shot landed near an eyeball, almost prying it out.
The demon spider felt pain, its legs twitching wildly, but its stupid brain hadn't realized that its innate supernatural power had been blocked, something that should have been impossible in its countless years of life.
It only saw it as the prey's desperate resistance, after all, the injury caused by this shot was nothing more than that.
Indeed, the problem is that Zhong Ming didn't intend to kill it with a single shot.
He had to ensure that his eyes, the red tassel, and the spider's eyes were in a straight line, otherwise he would still be watched. Therefore, he couldn't use the Great Cold.
It can be used during Grain Rain.
One shot fired, a hundred shots fired, a torrential downpour.
In an instant, Zhong Ming's arm moved in a blur, the spear tip clanging as it struck the head armor of the demon spider. The golden eyeballs were incredibly hard; a spear thrust into them would actually slide off, but the surrounding "eyelids" were not so lucky, almost completely pierced.
The dense sounds of impact immediately caught the attention of some veterans. On the battlefield, without the ability to see in all directions and hear from all sides, one can easily be ambushed and killed.
"Oh no, there's another Rank 2 spider! Go get backup!"
The veteran immediately noticed something was wrong. It was a male and a female, a couple, but... something was off. After mating, the female spider would eat the male, and almost no male would survive.
A male demon spider that can live to the second rank? That's a rare and precious specimen! Could it be...?
This big spider felt that the other weak male spiders weren't strong enough, so it kept a gigolo for itself?
Zhong Ming used a set of gun techniques... then needle techniques, and the male spider cried out in unusual distress.
The spider's screams do not originate from its mouth; it does not have that function. Instead, they come from the hissing sound produced by the friction and collision of its two large fangs.
Zhong Ming wielded his spear with dazzling skill, sparing no effort in employing any spear-thrusting technique.
A tremor came from beneath my feet.
"Watch out! Stop the mother spider, quick!"
The enormous female spider was charred black, with faint flames seeping through the gaps between its shells, making it look like lava. It then went berserk and charged at Zhong Ming.
Zhong Ming knew he should retreat, but he had no strong comrades behind him, only a red-eyed fairy. How could a warrior like himself hide behind an archer?
With little spiritual energy remaining, we must first cripple this male spider.
The power of Grain Rain is like a spring downpour, nurturing all grains and giving birth to endless vitality.
The male spider could no longer endure it. Its eight golden eyes were almost gouged out piece by piece, and it could no longer maintain its innate supernatural powers. With no other choice, it kicked its eight legs fiercely, like a cannonball being fired, and bared its venomous fangs to bite Zhong Ming.
Zhong Ming felt that the spiritual energy of his red tassel had been greatly reduced, and he guessed what was going on. He decided to be bolder.
"Red pupil!"
He roared, slammed the tip of his spear into the ground, grabbed the hilt, and stood upside down in the air, dodging the venomous fangs.
The Crimson-Eyed Fairy moved with lightning speed, striking the beast with three arrows in a single motion. Zhong Ming, high in the sky, looked down at the ghostly face formed by strands of gold, his eyes narrowing. He decided to abandon all his possessions today.
Opening the storage bag in his hand, he found the acidic fluid and a large pile of undigested rotten flesh from the monster's stomach, along with stored clothes, a blank jade bottle of little value, a wine jug, ordinary food, and half a cartload of raw materials for fasting pills...
All sorts of random things were thrown at the male spider's back, covering it completely.
The acid corroded away the cracked carapace on top, and Zhong Ming seized the opportunity to flip his spear, slashing vertically down on its head.
A sudden cold snap in spring, a magical spear tip, a cold front.
A terrifying torrent of spiritual energy surged forth from the tip of the spear, but this second-grade demon's skull was extremely hard, with a special layer of skull protecting it between its brain and carapace.
The torrent of spiritual energy crashed into its fully protected skull, failing to break through immediately, but instead blasting outwards along the skull.
In ancient times, there was a form of punishment called "skinning," which involved making a small incision in the skin and pouring mercury down it. Mercury could be used to separate the muscle and skin with great efficiency, and the male spider would then "enjoy" the pain of molting.
A torrent of spiritual energy flowed down the skull, crushing the last bit of flesh connecting the eyeballs. The eight golden eyeballs and half of the mangled face were violently blasted apart, scattering in all directions.
After doing all this, the mother spider was right in front of me.
Her anger, her sorrow, and her hatred all transformed into a streak of light, dragging her heavily wounded body as she descended from the sky.
By the time Zhong Ming realized what was happening, the two were already less than half a spear's length apart, and the hook-and-sickle spear didn't even have time to thrust out.
With a twist of his bandaged left hand, the spear spun in place like the wind, its red tassel spreading out like a round shield between their eyes.
Zhong Ming was incredibly calm at that moment.
I hope you won't let me down.
Just how much sword energy did the Qi-cultivation method of the Mother-Child Sword cultivate?
Can the sword-drawing technique really be used when pulling the child sword from the mother sword?
Standing atop green hills overlooking the vast sea, I venture alone to test my sword against the demons.