Chapter 184: Unilateral slaughter (1/2)
The venom sprayed by more than ten small poisonous spiders splashed on the defensive barriers, and white smoke suddenly appeared, showing that the toxicity was very strong.
Xi Jun often laughed: ”Xiao Mo, Xiao Fei, use me to cut it out!”
Qi Su Xiaomo and Li Fei retracted the shield sword, kicked their feet towards the stone wall, and their bodies suddenly rose into the air.
After the two jumped out, the left and right hands swung wildly, and the crescent-shaped streamer burst out.
brush! brush! brush!
Suddenly, all thirteen small poisonous spiders were destroyed under the dense bombardment of I.
”Ding! Hunt 75/300 poisonous spiders.”
Yeah.
That's cool!
Xi Jun often laughed.
500 spiders, killing one by one is definitely a waste of time.
This is the fastest way to let the meat shield seduce, and then carry out crazy slaughter in a small space.
”Hoo!”
Xiao Xiao sinner and Li Yuhua exhaled, and by the way wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Such a thing is really dangerous and exciting!
Yan Ye Xingchen sat down with her knees crossed, Yi Jin Jing and Tai Xuan Zhen Jing operated at the same time, taking in the spiritual power of heaven and earth to supplement the psionic energy consumption of cyclone.
Entering the valley of death, and performing four-line quick tricks one after another, it is too energy-intensive and physical.
This is the night star.
If you switch to Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, etc., and perform the show twice in an instant, I'm afraid you will be directly paralyzed.
High-level sword skills are powerful, but they are too energy-consuming, and ordinary martial arts cannot be played at all.
后 After a little rest.
Xun Jun often laughed: ”Sinner, Yuhua, fill up the iron shield crystal core, and then go inside to attract the small poison spider.”
”it is good!”
Xiao Xiao sinner and Li Yuhua took out the crystal core of Yanlang Wolf, replenished the energy of the groove, and lay in carefully again.
青 Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo stood at the front and waited.
Everyone is ready. As long as the two lead the spider into the tunnel, they will not hesitate to carry out long-range bombing!
”I come.”
Zhou Hong walked out from behind.
Yan Ye Xingchen displayed the sword skill four times in a row, and he was envious of his death. This death valley experience, he must perform well, and strive to obtain Ling Jian Shen Jue!
”Yes.”
Xun Jun often laughed: ”It's up to you.”
”Brush! Brush!”
Xiao Xiao and Li Yuhua ran back with their shields.
This time is faster, the expression on the face is more exciting, and loudly: ”Quick withdrawal, quick withdrawal!”
”Whoo!”
As soon as the chanting voice fell, the tunnel entrance was exhausted, and dozens of small poisonous spiders emerged.
There is also a poisonous spider that is four or five meters high, with eight eyes as big as a fist, and it is shining with a gloomy light!
Rustling!
More small poisonous spiders came out under the large poisonous spiders, and the number gradually expanded to more than 200 heads.
Xun Jun often laughed and collapsed and said, ”Fuck, pull so much!”
Xiao Xiao and Li Yuhua had already rushed over, and the defense barriers of Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo were all set up.
Right in front of him, Zhou Hong stood alone.
Rustling!
Rustling!
More than 200 small poisonous spiders approached quickly.
The poisonous spider crawled slowly behind, the atmosphere seemed terrifying.
After simply adding spiritual power, Ye Xingchen stood up, his eyes grimly.
Lu Lu also began to gather psionic energy in the hands of jade.
There are only a few poisonous spiders, and large poisonous spiders are not in the second grade, but because they are poisons, they have to be careful.
”Brother Zhou!”
青 Li Qingyang shouted: ”Retreat first!”
He is really worried that when the spider group launches a venom attack, the younger brother will be affected and become highly toxic.
Zhou Hong did not return, took a step forward, grabbed the sword with one hand, her black hair danced with the wind, revealing a slightly vicissitudes face.
Huh!
Jian Jian is out of the air, full of sharpness!
男人 The sword sent by this man is as story-telling as the vicissitudes of his age.