Shangtutu was very serious at this moment. He raised his left hand and closed his fingers together: "Brother Long, don't worry, I Shangtutu swear, if someone knows from me that you have two artistic conceptions, it will inevitably hit five thunders and my businessman will not die well."

...

Xia Chenglong nodded casually: "That's what I said, I don't need to swear."

...

"I just sent it. Brother Long, don't you know what kind of person I am in Shangtutu? A real man can't catch him if he says something!"

Well, he was quite relieved about this, just to give him a reminder.

Looking around, the eight spiders here have almost been eliminated, and those who are left behind are retreating, probably because they are scared by the moment they just now.

However, the possibility of such things is still very small. After all, they have been eroded by the black demon energy for so many years. How could they have such a reaction?

Logically speaking, they should not be afraid of life and death, and even if they use all their strength, they will be left behind.

But, there is another possibility, that is...

Originally, the two were just chatting, but when they thought of another possibility, they turned to look at each other at the same time because this possibility was even greater.

"Boom!"

Damn it, damn it!

Xia Chenglong wanted to get up, but the force of artistic conception had not ended yet and he could not fight at all.

And when they were ready, there was a sound of stone pillars falling in the distance, and that... direction was like their origin.

Damn it, damn it!

Shangtutu climbed to a slightly higher place, carefully stretched out his head, and took a breath when he saw something coming from a distance.

It is twice as big as an ordinary eight-spike spider, with a pair of red eyes that can be seen, and a disgusting mouth with sticky liquid.

More importantly, the other party’s way of opening the way is so special that it makes people doubt life.

The opponent does not need to wave the powerful spear legs. The huge black net from the sky will shoot out a black line, directly shattering the stone pillar in front.

"Brother Long, we are in trouble."

Eight Spider King!

Xia Chenglong frowned. Why do you like to do this here so much? A group of young people will have a big guy after finishing it. Can't you code it at one time?

The other party's aura could already feel. If he used the power of dual artistic conception, he should be able to kill it, but... he could not use it again now, and even standing up is a problem at this moment.

"Shangtutu, it's up to you next!"

"I, me, what can I do?"

"Two choices, I run on my back until I wait for my physical strength to recover. The second type of active attack will attract the opponent's attention, and then wait for my physical strength to recover."

This This This This...

Shangtutu collapses. Is there any difference between these two options? It’s okay to die if you are both horizontal and vertical!

But that guy was very fast and there was no time to think too much time.

"Mom, I'll waste time with you today."

Shang Tutu gritted his teeth and quickly headed towards the big guy coming here.

Stop at the distance of twenty meters from the other party, stand firmly on the stone pillar, put one hand on the hip, raise the other arm, and point one finger at the other party.

"Hey, you ugly monster, a disgusting bug, you have a species to come to me, let me see if I don't chop your legs and roast them, look at me..."

"Bang!"

"Damn!"

Before the Shangtu Tuma dialect was finished, a series of things had already happened.

The black stockings that suddenly fell from the sky came directly towards the stone pillar where he was. If he hadn't responded quickly and jumped away at the last moment, he would have been split in half.

"Hey, grandma, dare to attack?"

Shangtutu stood up and successfully attracted the other party's attention and led it to the side.

How could he be bullied like this?

"Pili bullet, Tianlei ball, Fengbin net, Hunyuan Dou..."

Shangtutu shouted, all kinds of messy guys heading towards the guys not far away, followed by various explosions, which seemed to be extremely powerful.

For five minutes, the Eight Spider was probably desperate because the explosion had basically stopped within these five minutes.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Shang Tutu put his hands on his hips and panted. After throwing them for so long, he was exhausted. Fortunately, this matter was more satisfying, otherwise he would not be able to play.

It should be almost the same!

He stood up straight, staring at the front, and when the fire disappeared, he wanted to see how the guy was doing.

"Hurry, faster!"

Xia Chenglong replied with his eyes closed and he hurriedly said that if Shangtutu had thrown the things just now in a different order, it might have really stopped one or two.

However, as he did just now, the effect was much worse, so he knew very well how long the other party would not last long.

"puff!"

Sure enough, when the fire disappeared, Shangtutu was almost vomiting blood after being angry.

Because... they didn't have anything at all, and they were even a little embarrassed to look forward to whether there was anything else in Shangtutu.

"run?"

The reflected Shangtutu turned around and ran away. This is a fatal problem, because when such a guy sees his opponent timidity, he will definitely catch up without hesitation.

That's the truth!

Black silk fell down from time to time beside Shangtutu, smashing big holes on the ground. The key is that there is a big guy behind it, so...

"Brother Long, save me quickly!"

Shangtutu ran and shouted and cried, which was truly tragic.

He was even almost hit by accident, causing scars to be scratched on his arm and blood to float out, which made the guy behind him even more crazy.

"Ouch!"

The black line that suddenly appeared in front directly blocked his way, and he staggered to the ground, rubbing backwards behind the stone pillar.

The Eight Spider King stopped and walked slowly after making a harsh sound, as if he was smiling contemptuously.

"Swoosh, swosh!"

Four black silks shot out from the other party's mouth, directly fixing Shangtutudi's arms and legs.

This damn guy couldn't move his body at all. He felt that his entire meridians became blocked under such constraints. There was no difference between this feeling and death.

This black silk looks shiny and more elastic than others. Conservatively, even if a warrior in the God Realm does not use all his strength, it will be difficult to tear it off.

"It's over, it's over!"

Shang Tutu looked like he was desperate, but he just said, helping to seduce this guy.

Isn't it nice to run away by yourself?

The Eight Spider King had already come over, and the two long legs in front were raised high, as if to revenge on what he had done to it before. This guy actually wanted to torture the fat man.

"Sorry, he is my brother, you can't!"

Just at the critical moment, a small but extremely calm voice appeared.

No one except Xia Chenglong was like this, so Shang Tutu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt like he was wandering around the verge of death.

Xia Chenglong's scabbard was on the ground, and he looked very weak, but his eyes seemed to be about to cut the guy in front of him into pieces.

"He is my brother, you can't!"

This sentence kept echoing in Shangtu Tudi's mind, and his eyes were a little wet without realizing it.
Chapter completed!