Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 758 Spider Spirit

After a few strokes, Wang Xuesong took a blow from the sword, and immediately felt dizzy, and immediately understood that the sword was poisonous.

She hurriedly took a step back, held up the Hundred Grass Map of Jiangshan, waved the scroll, a green light flashed on her body, immediately detoxified, and fought with the spider-man again.

Wang Xuesong made the Feiquan pestle take a step back, remotely controlled it, and fought against the spider-man. At the same time, he raised the lotus platform of Jishui again and poured it on the spider-man.

Spider-man immediately creaked and froze into an ice lump.

Wang Xuesong sacrificed the flying spring pestle again, and threw it on the spider-man's head.

The spider-man opened his mouth, and stretched out the spider's large pincers. He opened his mouth and spat out a strand of spider silk, entangled the Feiquan pestle like a silkworm chrysalis, and fell to the ground.

"what?"

Wang Xuesong didn't expect the spider to have such a trick. After a moment of dazed effort, a spider thread entangled the Jishui lotus into a cocoon the size of a basketball and fell down.

The Spider-Man also sprayed spider silk on Wang Xuesong, and Wang Xuesong reacted, making Jiangshan Hundred Sketches entangled in spider silk before it unfolded, making it impossible to open or close.

Another strand of spider silk flew towards Wang Xuesong's eyes. Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Hui jumped out of the Feiquan pestle and cut off the spider thread with a whoosh.

The spider sprayed several strands of spider silk on Xu Hui's body one after another. Xu Hui easily dodged it, raised his gun, and stabbed the spider's chest.

As a result, the spider's body was slippery and hard, and it couldn't penetrate it at all. Qing Ji spear lied, causing Xu Hui to pounce on the spider instead.

"This?"

The spider opened its mouth to make spider silk, Xu Hui rolled over, kicked the ground nimbly, raised his foot and kicked the spider, kicked the spider away, and retreated himself.

The spider was blown away, probably felt that his form was not very flexible, and continued to spin silk on his body, and then a red light, unexpectedly changed back to the appearance of a Taoist priest.

Wang Xuesong spread his hands and said, "If you keep like this, I can still fight with you!"

She thought the spiders were too scary and distracted her from concentrating.

The spider, which had changed back to the appearance of a little Taoist priest, picked up a zip line and hit Xu Hui, who was blocked by Xu Hui's Qingji gun.

But Xu Hui didn't expect that the zip line would be entangled on the Qingji Spear, like lightning, he crawled towards him along the Qingji Spear.

Xu Hui was startled, took a step back, let go of the Qingji gun, and dropped it to the ground.

But the zipline was really fast, it had already climbed to the end of the Qingji Spear, it raised its head like a cobra, and opened its mouth with a stream of venom.

Xu Hui couldn't dodge in time, and was shot by the venom on his thigh.

The meat on Xu Hui's thigh was burned and sunk in immediately, exposing the bones directly, but what was even more frightening was that he didn't feel any pain at all!

He looked up at the little Taoist priest, took a step back, and stabbed him with the Qingji spear. At the same time, he took out the meat-corroding gourd, pulled out the survival grass, and brushed it on his thigh.

The magical function of the surviving grass is similar to Wang Jiarui's manna branch. With a light flick, the burned meat immediately returns to its original state.

The old Taoist priest at the side saw his eyes light up, and said to the young Taoist priest: "This group of people have a lot of treasures in their hands, kill them all, and they will all be ours!"

The little Taoist sneered, raised his ice cone flute, and blew lightly.

Xu Hui suddenly felt pain all over his body, and countless ice picks pierced out of his body, his whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, and was instantly drowned in blood.

"what?"

Seeing this, Xu Hui sacrificed the surviving grass and suspended it directly above his head. The green light of the surviving grass enveloped Xu Hui, and all the wounds on Xu Hui's body healed.

The little Taoist is stupid, isn't this dead?
He hurriedly picked up the flute and prepared to play it again, but Xu Hui stretched out his hand, and the Qingji spear rose into the air, stabbing at the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist was caught off guard, and picked up the flute to resist, but Qingji's spear was abnormally sharp, with a click, the ice cone flute was broken into two pieces.

"what?"

Xu Hui sneered, and with a flick of his hand, Qingji picked up the spear and pierced the little Taoist's throat.

Brown liquid spewed out from the wound, and the little Taoist reached out to pull out the green spear, but after the green spear pierced into the human body, it was like a big tree taking root. .

In this way, the little Taoist's power and vitality were sucked away by the green spear, and he gradually shriveled up. His skin turned back to spider silk, and his body returned to its original shape. It was a spider the size of a washbasin.

"Brother!"

The other little Taoist didn't expect the accident to happen so quickly, and the spear was so powerful that he stabbed his senior brother to death with just one shot. He couldn't help being distraught, roared angrily, then jumped out, and took out the spear at Xu Hui. A book was opened in front of him.

A burst of black air hit, Xu Hui relied on his life to save the weeds, sacrificed the gourd that had eaten the meat, and blew a dead air into the black air, wanting to fight the little Taoist priest hard.

Dead air and black air were intertwined, and the dead air was blown towards the little Taoist priest, and the flesh on the little Taoist priest's body was instantly turned into dust and fell to the ground.

And Xu Hui took a breath of evil spirit, his face turned black, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Hui looked down at the blood on the ground, was shocked, and thought: What a powerful evil spirit!
After finishing speaking, he looked up at the Surviving Herb, and there was another green light from the Surviving Herb, and Xu Hui immediately returned to his original state.

He looked up at the little Taoist priest, knowing that he had also been tricked, but when he looked over, he found that he was not turned into dust on the spot by the blow, but the skin and flesh from his body fell off, revealing the hideous half-human, half-spider appearance inside.

Such a move can be regarded as a [-]-[-] split, and both sides will suffer.

The little Taoist began to be entangled with spider silk, just like the dead one. After being covered with spider silk, a red light flashed, and he was a complete good man again.

Xu Hui sacrificed the green spear, and stabbed the little Taoist priest from the air. The little Taoist flicked his hand, and a spider thread flew out, wrapped around the green spear, and wrapped the green spear into a mallet, which fell to the ground and flew I can't get up.

The little Taoist grinned at Xu Hui, raised his evil energy book again, and blew a black air on Xu Hui.

The evil spirit was so strong that Xu Hui didn't dare to resist any longer, and sacrificed his life to save life, a green light collided with the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was so powerful that it broke through the green light of the Surviving Grass, and even blew onto the Surviving Grass itself, causing the blades of the grass to droop immediately.

Xu Hui put away the life-saving grass, looked at the listless look, and thought: You can't do this, you have to stand up!

In fact, Xu Hui himself misunderstood it. The evil spirit was actually not evil spirit, but poisonous air. The surviving grass was also a plant, and naturally it couldn't stand up after being poisoned.

When the little Taoist saw that Xu Hui had collected the life-saving grass, he sneered, put away the book, took another picture, and opened it to Xu Hui.

That picture is not an exquisite painting, but a pattern composed of dense spider silk, but it is constantly rotating.

Xu Hui just glanced at it, and was sucked in. He stared straight at it, the pattern was moving from far to near, constantly rotating, changing constantly, Xu Hui's eyelids sank when he saw it, and he lay down on the ground and fell asleep on the spot. caught.

"This……"

Wang Jiarui shook her head, picked up the inverted sea stick, and with a whoosh, she flew towards the little Taoist priest.

Seeing the stick that fell into the sea, the little Taoist took a step back to avoid it, and unfolded the picture to Wang Jiarui.

Curiosity killed the cat, Wang Jiarui thought: I'll just take a look, and then turn my head away, I'll just see what's in the painting.

She did just glance at it out of the corner of her eye, and then turned her head away, but the pattern of the spider web was imprinted in her mind and couldn't be removed, it kept spinning in her mind, and then her eyes went dark, and she fell down up.

Simply for nothing.

Although Wang Maosong had already made preparations, he did not expect that Wang Jiarui would go up and deliver one first.

Seeing Wang Jiarui fell to the ground, Wang Maosong yelled, "Ha!"

Then he sprinted on his feet and stabbed with the blast gun.

(End of this chapter)