My Magic Age

The pain on the spider warrior's face finally eased a little, and his distorted face gradually calmed down. Then he waited for me with a pair of black gem-like eyes and said to me: "I will not betray the Lord Warlord. Don't expect it." I heard some information about the Nibru army."

Maybe he was very serious, or maybe he just wanted to maintain his last dignity and say a few tough words.

But no matter what, it has nothing to do with me, because I have no interest in those Nibru tribe spider warriors. I don’t want to do anything for Duke Samoyed. I just want to go to Trum to find Katrina. By the way Take her back to the imperial capital. The sweet girl with flying red hair is quietly waiting for me to take her home in a corner of this plane, so I am here.

I sneered and said softly to myself: "I'm not that worried about the country and the people. It's the Duke's business to fight against you reptiles from the abyss. And I just want to ask you a question. If you answer I, I will give you a happy death, but if you don't know, then I'm sorry! Dear spider warrior of the Nibru tribe, you will definitely die under the burning of magic flames, or in this way. If you rot in the stream, you will suffer more than you can imagine.”

The spider warrior's face became a little uncertain, and his body twitched slightly due to the burning of the magic fire. He tried to roll his huge body and let the stream extinguish the flames at the incision of the severed limb. His body trembled, A painful roar came from his throat.

The torture of the magical flames caused his dark insect armor to become extremely distorted. His mouth was opening and closing constantly, and he was suffering from great pain at this moment.

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I know very well how painful it is to be burned by the magical flames that the spider warrior's body endures. When I was lying on the back of the Thunder Rhinoceros, my body was burned by the fire poison of the Burning Fruit. I endured this kind of pain day and night. , the pain kept me awake almost all night.

I stood in front of him, as small as a goat standing in front of a rhinoceros. I raised my head slightly, squinted my eyes, and said to him slowly with a victor's attitude: "Okay, tell me, that rider Where did you catch the girl with the dragon seat? "

Then I added slowly: "I just need to know her whereabouts. If you tell me, I will give you a happy death."

I buried the anxiety and urgency deep in my heart, not letting the spider-man warrior see any flaws. I had to be more patient than him, waiting for the spider-man warrior to open his mouth and compromise with me.

The spider-man warrior was silent, his color was uncertain, and there was a smell of burnt barbecue floating in the air. Finally, after gasping for breath for more than a dozen times, he finally couldn't help the pain and torture, and asked me tentatively: "Speak. count?"

He twisted his head as hard as he could. His body had reached the limit of endurance. The sudden cold and heat made his body extremely sensitive, but he was still a little hesitant.

There was no room for hesitation at this time. I pointed to the sky and said loudly to him: "In the name of the Supreme God, I want to promise you that if what you say is true, I will let you die happily. I will do what I say." ”

Because I was worried about Ledie's safety, I didn't want to wait for a moment.

I don't know how those spider people will treat her, whether because she is a princess of the empire, they will pass on some news to us like they treat nobles, and allow us to redeem her with a ransom.

If those spider-men didn't ask these things at all, if they just regarded her as an ordinary female knight, then maybe she would be a meal for the spider-men warriors.

The spider warriors would never give her any preferential treatment because of her beauty.

The spider-man warrior tilted his body with difficulty, allowing me to extinguish the magic fire on the other side of his body, and then said loudly: "Okay! Quickly remove the ice magic from my body, I don't want to die. , I am still cursed by magic. As a warrior, I need to die on the battlefield."

After saying that, the spider man's weak eyes cast a look that was fearless of death. He stared at me and said to me: "You must remember your promise!"

I controlled the burning ice flames on his body to disappear. At this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes and said to me quickly: "The girl riding the dragon has probably been caught by the Lord Warlord. The Lord Warlord is interested in her." There’s a walking dragon on the other side.”

I couldn't understand why the spider warriors would like a dragon. Spider warriors don't need any mounts, so I continued to ask: "Do you spider warriors also need mounts?"

There was a kind of contempt in the spider warrior's eyes: "Haha, stupid humans, haven't you ever tasted delicious dragon meat?"

Of course... I've never tasted it. Dragon meat is not common at noble banquets.

I didn't know what to ask, "Where is your Lord Supervisor?"

The spider warrior looked at me with gritted teeth, full of anger at my unbelief. He had said that he would not reveal anything about Lord Warlord, so he stared and said, "Do you want me to tell you this? Don't be wishful thinking. No, I will never betray Lord Warlord even if I die."

I saw that his attitude was extremely resolute, so he took a few steps back and signaled Kalantso to prepare.

Then he said to him: "Well, I believe it won't be long before someone will give me this answer. So now, I can fulfill my promise! Go to hell, I hope the fire of hell will resurrect you!"

This spider man warrior seemed to really want to die. When he saw Kalancso standing in front of him with a sword in both hands, there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

For Kalancuo, the orc Valkyrie on the battlefield, the spider warrior's eyes were full of sincere awe. When Kalancuo's long sword turned into a residual image and stabbed into the dark armor on his abdomen effortlessly, a stream of bright red blood flowed out from his wound, and the spider warrior smiled with ease.

He said to me: "Haha, stupid human, for your trustworthiness, I have a word for you, don't try to challenge our warlord. He is the dragon slayer of our Nibru tribe. Even if you find him, it's in vain to die. Give up!"

I just wanted to take the opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of the warlord, but his expression dimmed. He only had time to say to Kalancuo: "I look forward to meeting you again in hell!"

Then it fell into the stream like a collapsed meat mountain, dyeing the stream red in an instant.

The spider warriors of the Nibru tribe also worship the strong. He believed that it was Kalancuo who defeated him. He was Kalancuo's captive and had great respect for Kalancuo.

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Pieces of broken ice stained with the blood of spider warriors drifted downstream along the stream. Only three bodies of spider warriors were left on the messy battlefield. The vultures hovering in the sky confirmed that they were completely dead. They kept making loud calls one after another, and kept gliding down, folding their black wings, and their strong eagle claws stepped on the sand by the river, leaving a row of neat claw marks.

They twisted their skinny bodies, and some disgusting tumors grew on their bald heads. Their greedy eyes stared at the scattered meat on the sand. The criss-crossed spider legs and two headless spider warriors like meat mountains, and another spider warrior with four limbs occupied was soaking in the stream. Their calls called more companions.

This was a feast for the vultures. When they ran, they would open their wings and flap them constantly so that they could run faster and grab more carrion. However, this mysterious meat still looked very delicious, with a cool feeling of being chilled.

Then came a group of hyenas with a keen sense of smell. They rushed over in groups. The entire family-like hyena group quickly occupied a meat mountain, drove away the scattered vultures, and then confronted each other to divide the fresh meat.

The news that three spider warriors died by the river was discovered by another team of spider warriors soon after.

Perhaps the vultures led the small team of spider warriors here, allowing the spider warriors to see the stream dyed red by blood, and then found three bodies of spider warriors by the stream. They angrily chased the vultures and hyenas that were eating the bodies, and threw the hyena bodies dozens of meters away with spears.

The vultures scattered in a hurry, and when they flapped their wings to fly, they were trampled to death by the sharp spider legs of the spider warriors. They didn't have time to spread their wings and fly into the gray sky, because the spider legs like sharp spears broke their bones and tendons.

After searching around in vain, the small group of spider warriors finally led out a large group of spiders. They gathered on the river bank, a large black mass, hundreds of people, noisy, shouting, cursing, and roaring in foreign accents. Some spider warriors were polishing the blades of their weapons. They had almost no luggage on them, and there was almost nothing outside the dark insect armor. They held various heavy weapons in their hands. The leaders of the teams who looked slightly stronger gathered together, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, some of the spider warriors began to shout loudly: "Kill all those imperialists!"

"The blood of the Nibru warriors cannot be shed in vain!"

A small group of spider warriors rushed from downstream along the stream in the distance. These spider warriors kept running along the edge of the stream and the black forest, sticking to the bushes, faster than galloping horses.

At this time, hundreds of spider warriors waiting in the open space by the stream looked curiously at the small group of spiders running over. Several strong spider warriors walked out of the crowd first and greeted the spider team. It was impossible to hear what they talked about, but almost a quarter of an hour later, a whole group of spider warriors set off one after another.

From a distance, a large group of spider warriors were seen running downstream along the edge of the black forest and the stream with a rumbling sound like rolling thunder.

The three of us hid in the bushes on the other side of the river. We saw with our own eyes that the last leading spider warrior stood by the stream, punched the boulder under his feet, and then led his people to rush downstream.

Not long after the spider warrior leader left, the boulder, which weighed almost several tons, broke into pieces and scattered into a pile of even stones.

I thought, if this punch landed on me, I would probably be smashed into a pile of minced meat. There are such strong warriors in the spider team.

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In this group of spiders, Ledie and Zuolong were not found. I guess maybe the warlord is still in his camp, ready to enjoy the dragon meat feast, or maybe Ledie has fallen into the hands of the warlord. In any case, I should go to the camp of the Nibru spiders to investigate.

When hundreds of spider warriors gathered by the river, we hid in the bushes and did not act rashly.

Because once we are discovered, we will probably be torn to pieces by those angry spider warriors in an instant. We are hunters walking in the dark. We must be patient enough to wait for the best time and find lone spider warriors.

As for the collective rush of these spiders to the downstream river, perhaps something big happened in the downstream river, or maybe it was the group of spiders who died in the reed marsh that made them feel panic.

Until we confirmed that their large group of spider warriors had gone far away, the three of us gradually emerged from the bushes. The thorny berries in the bushes were full of thorns, which stuck to our hair and were difficult to pick off. The three of us had some thorny vine leaves on our leather armor, and we carefully crawled out of the bushes.

We walked along the way that the large group of spider warriors came, and the messy footprints guided us in the direction.

As they walked, Kalancuo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. The three of them hid behind a big tree. A giant spider with a body like a rhinoceros suddenly emerged from a patch of weeds. It made a hissing sound. Two powerful spider legs clamped a white silk cocoon and hung it under its body. The huge spider legs more than three meters long supported the ground. It could cross a large distance with each step. This giant spider, a jungle predator, quickly passed through the other side of the tree.

After a few short breaths, only the slightly trembling grass leaves in the forest were left, and there was still a strand of spider silk on the leaves.

Kalancuo and I looked at each other and saw that this giant spider was actually walking into the depths of the jungle along the messy footprints left by the spider warriors. Perhaps those giant spiders were pets raised by the spider warriors, or slaves.

I have been thinking about one thing, that is, so many spider warriors, no matter when I see them, they carry almost nothing except a heavy weapon, so where are their logistical supplies? When I saw this giant spider again, I finally solved some of the doubts in my heart. This giant spider is the strongest jungle hunter in this black forest. They are the logistical support of this spider team.

So the direction it rushed with the food in the silk cocoon must be the base of the spider warriors in this forest.

The three of us followed closely behind the giant spider, followed the clues it left, and finally found the habitat of the spider warriors.