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Chapter 157 Decisive Battle (2)
Not to mention, the old friends were very happy to meet again. When Kou Dong saw A Xue, he suddenly felt that he had a way to survive.
This is on the same level as Ye Yanzhi, and it can be beaten properly.
It is simply the fighting duo in their original squad.
"I didn't see Song Hong and others," A Xue said while wiping the knife, "but I guess it was your side that had an accident. Thinking that you should be in the center, I went straight to it. Sure enough, you were in the center."
She glanced at the big grey rabbit who was tilting his head to look at her.
"Who is this?"
Lin Mengmeng's identity cannot be explained in a few words at all. He was quite obedient himself, and took the lead in introducing himself: "I'm a friend of the young master."
The little girl's eyes were fascinated, and she looked back at Kou Dong again.
"Less... what?"
Tell the truth.
Slightly secondary.
Kou Tiantian shamefully tried to cover up the past: "Hey, it's just a useless title—" He quickly changed the subject, "Let's think about how to cut that eye off."
He briefly talked to A Xue about his previous conjecture.
The little girl listened, but without hesitation, she stuck out her head and looked out through her broken heart. The red eyeball above it was hanging high, and it was still spinning. After sensing the breath of the stranger, it suddenly lowered and was firmly fixed on her body.
A chelicera suddenly appeared in the air, and suddenly hit her head. It was a big spider that suddenly broke a spider web and rushed down from it. Look at the barbs and the hairs on the top, if it hits, it can instantly tie A Xue into a blood gourd.
Fortunately, her reaction speed is extremely fast, which is also practiced in the game for many years, and she immediately jumped forward.
dodge!
The chelicerae fluttered in the air, and then wanted to pounce on her, A Xue was already rolling continuously, and then without hesitation, he swung the long knife in his hand, only to hear the wind whistling in the air, and in a blink of an eye, the spider was pressing down. The giant claw that came—
For a time, the sound was like the clanging of steel colliding, and it was incessant. Finally, the eyes suddenly darkened, the chelicera was cut off abruptly, and it crashed in front of them from top to bottom.
A Xue didn't stop, she pulled the piece of spider silk that Kou Dong threw over in her hand, wrapped a loop around her hand, and went straight to the spider's hideous headgear. When she was accurate, she jumped up from the air with the strength of being pulled by the spider, dodged the attack of the spider, and accurately and without mistakes—
Inserted - into the eye socket of the spider.
A huge scream suddenly sounded, the spider flipped and struggled, and the ground trembled faintly. The blood droplets fell one after another, as if a light rain had fallen.
There was also a drop of blood splattered on A Xue's brow bone, and it was too late to brush it off. A little red.
This changed the temperament of her whole body to some extent. The person who was originally quiet and gentle seemed to have a little more evil energy all at once, like a sword that was suddenly unsheathed and saw blood, and that sharp edge was completely revealed.
She kept her brows still, and only twisted her wrist cruelly, stirring the spider's eyeballs, like those ordinary housewives stirring a pot of soup. The turbid yellow-white juice flowed from the bottom, and the smell was pungent. She didn't even see or smell it, and she didn't wrinkle her nose.
She didn't jump down until she was sure that the spider was dead.
Lin Mengmeng: "..."
Lin Mengmeng was completely stunned, her mouth didn't close for a long time.
After a while, it turned around and murmured, "Master..."
Kou Dong: "Huh?"
Gray Rabbit swallowed the non-existent saliva hard, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I finally understand why you didn't run away."
Don't let anyone run away—this is a walking spider killer!
Kou Tiantian was also extremely shocked. hadn't seen her for a while, and the little girl seemed to be on a new level, and she would soon be able to feel the cold. He, who also suffers from insect PTSD, is almost ashamed of his combat effectiveness in front of A Xue.
Can't help but sigh: "I'm not as good as her."
Lin Mengmeng: "..."
What are you talking about, do you really want to compare yourself with others?
"But I have an idea," Kou Dong added, licking his lips, "Although I'm not as good as her, but in terms of monster sucking ability, it should be one of the best—"
Lin Mengmeng: "Suck...what?"
He didn't understand much.
"Sucking monsters," Kou Tiantian said, "to put it simply, it's the one responsible for distraction."
He pointed to the top red eye. If you hit it directly, it is obviously difficult to hit. It hangs outside this layer of spider silk, and spider silk and spiders will become a barrier in front of it. He only has two arrows left in his hand now, and he definitely can't rashly shoot in this situation.
But if you change your mind...
Kou Dong looked up and his eyes became deeper and deeper. He murmured, "I don't know if there are any steel pipes here."
Lin Mengmeng: "...???"
What did he hear?
Steel Pipe? ? ?
At the same time, on the land just above their heads, Song Hong was still struggling to cultivate alone.
He didn't know how long he had gone, and how long he had left, in short, there was no way to go. He struggled forward in the deep spider silk, raised his head from time to time, squinted his eyes, and determined his current position.
All eyes are white. The flowing spider silk is like a big river, with waves of tidal waves, which can easily engulf them in it. After watching it for a long time, these whites even started to black out.
Song Hong knew that he was afraid that he was going to suffer from snow blindness, so he had to stop and slow down a little.
After a pause, his toes touched something hard. He opened his eyes a little, looked at the ground carefully, and pulled those spider silks away—
It was a sickle that was still glowing with cold light. But now, it was covered with pale golden blood, and the blood dyed the surrounding spider silk into the same pale golden color, as if the sun was shining down. Only when you look closely, you can see the meaning of it not only is not charming, but also creepy.
There is no one around.
Buried underground, only this lonely sickle. It was as if he had lost his master, and he was lying here alone, with a thick layer of spider silk, like a layer of snow-white frost.
Song Hong hesitated for a long time, but finally he carefully pulled it out.
He had seen this sickle before.
At that time, it was still held in the hands of the god of death, and was drawn from the blood of the god of death, and it looked like an important weapon that the god of death with a beautiful face never left his hands.
Why are you here?
Song Hong did not see the final outcome of the death god. In the ghost baby dungeon, before he could see it, he was forced to withdraw from the dungeon because Kou Dong had completed the task. The last sight he saw was the same as Kou Dong's, the moment when the sickle was raised high and slashed towards the young man.
As for what happens next...
He carefully rubbed the lines of the scythe. Aside from the spider silk, it still has a cold light, its handle is black, and it is trapped in a blood-like red halo.
How could it be thrown here?
In an instant, Ye Yanzhi's face suddenly entered his mind. The young man's expression was so indifferent, as if he had foreseen everything in the past; he looked at Death, his eyes full of indifferent but desperate determination.
Song Hong couldn't control himself thinking of this. Thinking of Ye Yanzhi's face, he couldn't help but come up with an idea:
Did the god of death die in his hands?
No, no, Song Hong thought about it carefully, and felt that his idea was extremely absurd.
Death is a god, so who else can kill a god?
This should not be a human power.
Song Hong hesitated, but finally dug the sickle out of the ground and carried it on his back. He then walked forward, encountering two more spiders on the way, they were lifting the celestial cover and sucking the brain of a trapped player. Song Hong's scalp was numb, his throat twitched vaguely, and he could only smell the pungent smell.
People can't be saved. He didn't even think about it, he took out the scythe of the god of death and killed the two spiders on the spot.
But the spider left a deep hole, and Song Hong looked down and couldn't help knocking his head.
Isn't he stupid, - it's much easier to go now!
So he switched paths.
The further you go, the wider the road becomes. It seems that thousands of spiders have all found the same goal and headed in the same direction, forcibly opening up this road.
Pieces of darkness gradually appeared in Song Hong's line of sight, like purple grapes strewn on the ground. When he looked carefully, he realized that those were not grapes, but blood shed by spiders.
When their blood dries up, it takes on this purplish red that is completely different from the original color. Song Hong had also fought against them, so he knew very well that even if he used full force at that time, he could only barely beat them.
It is even more difficult to leave their blood behind.
Now, they are beautifully printed on the ground. The further you go, the bigger and denser these grapes are. They are no longer small clusters like before, but large clusters. It gradually turned into a heavy color, lying on the ground like exploding fireworks. The skeletons of the spiders were left in place, stretching horizontally, huge groups that almost became connected hills.
Fishy smell. The sticky, translucent liquid mixed with the severed spider silk was stepped on under his feet, making a creaking sound.
Song Hong took a little effort to turn over from the top, and after calculating it in his heart, he couldn't help but be startled - how many people did this kill!
It was clearly a killing.
He pushed aside the layers of dangling, curtain-like spider silks, and caught a glimpse of a thicker blood color behind him. In an instant, he seemed to have stepped into purgatory on earth. The wind rushed to my mind.
There was a strange light red in front of him, as if it was covered with a blood-stained fog. Vision becomes blurred, and it takes a little effort to vaguely discern what the blackness that spreads in front of us represents.
The moment he saw it clearly, Song Hong couldn't help but gasped, and subconsciously took a step back——
Across his field of vision is a wriggling, pyramid-like spider mountain.
They are still eating each other. The big ones continue to eat the small ones, and the small ones eat the smaller ones. They grow by swallowing their companions. The bottom one is already two people tall, and the chewing sound is clear. was worried. At the top of this cruel food chain, there seemed to be an indistinct figure standing, from which new, fluffy little spiders kept emerging. He seems to be the host of these spiders, they just tore him out.
There is someone in there!
Song Hong's thoughts suddenly stopped, and then his eyes suddenly froze. He didn't even want to pull out the sickle, but he only saw a pair of dark and familiar eyebrows behind the floating blood mist.
Song Hong was stunned suddenly.
He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, as if his mind was buzzing for a moment. After a while, he said softly, "...Ye Yanzhi?"
The man was on the spider's back and looked down at him.
That eyebrow.
That eye.
That look.
Song Hong will never admit his mistake.
...it's Ye Yanzhi!
When he blurted out that voice, Song Hong saw the gaze of the person above him - at this moment, he knew, and the other party also saw him.
"have not seen you for a long time."
Calm, no turbulent sound.
This is not in line with Song Hong's imagination. It was as if they were not standing in this eerie, spider-riddled place where it was impossible to escape, but had met in a sunny cafe, so peaceful and peaceful.
Song Hong stared at it dumbfounded, and listened to the other party indifferently say: "Wait for me first."
Immediately afterwards, he jumped down from the high spider mountain, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand. The mourning in his ears suddenly became stern, and Song Hong's scalp began to tingle when he heard it. He only felt a slight heat on his cheeks, and when he reacted, he realized that it was a drop of still warm blood.
The fierce wind came towards him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
The boots were on the ground. Ye Yanzhi was wrapped in a long black robe, but it seemed to be thicker than the usual black. When he looked closely, he realized that it was the color soaked in blood bubbles. His face was pale and sickly beneath the hood, bloodless from cheek to lip, his thin jaw half hidden in the shadow of the hood.
It was the first time that Song Hong had seen him look like this, and he couldn't hide his exhaustion. He was obviously weaker than usual.
At the same time, his physique was also different from before. Song Hong didn't know how to describe it, but he always felt that his superior leg length seemed to be more eye-catching.
That ray of unapproachable aura became stronger, and his eyes were like two bottomless puddles, teaching people to just avoid him.
"Long time no see, are you injured?"
The man didn't answer, just lifted the hood over his head with one hand. He was holding a weapon in the other hand, and it looked a little strange in shape, and after a few more glances, he realized that it was a polished chelator needle taken from the spider at the bottom.
The spider swarm behind him began to stir again, and quickly crawled towards him. Song Hong realized that just now was not some weird birth scene, those spiders were besieging him.
"they……"
Ye Yanzhi nodded slightly and said plainly, "They want to devour me."
Song Hong's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he never said it. In fact, this is not just swallowing - he has seen them swallowing ordinary players, it is only one or two, and it can suck people into a brainless corpse.
But what is in front of me is enough to describe it with four words of mighty and mighty.
Are they only here to devour men?
Ye Yanzhi stared at this spider mountain, and a smile seemed to flash across his mouth.
"But they can't do it yet."
He said calmly.
"At least for now...they can't devour the Lord."
Eater.
These two sudden words made Song Hong's mind suddenly plunge into chaos.
... devour what master?
Who are their masters?
Ye Yanzhi's eyes were deep and far, as if he was looking at someone in the distance. The corners of his mouth finally twitched, revealing a mocking smile.
"What's the use of jealousy?" he said softly to the void, "he was thinking of me, - never you."
The surging range of the spiders suddenly increased, almost drowning them in an instant. Song Hong instinctively realized that Ye Yanzhi's words made the boss here lose his temper.
But before he could think about it, the man turned towards him.
"Help me," Ye Yanzhi said, "I'm going to the center."
Song Hong gritted his teeth and simply agreed. Rather than being slaughtered here as the fish on the chopping board, it is better to go to the center to fight.
What's more, he always believed in Ye Yanzhi, at this time, the other party is always better than the NPC who doesn't know the details.
"What's in the center?"
"……have what?"
A fleeting smile appeared on Ye Yanzhi's face.
"There are people who are desperate for it."
He said with an unusually determined attitude, his face was still pale, like a thin piece of paper, which could not reveal the slightest bit of popularity.
"They will definitely go there."
"That will be the final place."
His eyes were so dark, but it seemed like a paper moon had risen from inside. The paper moon is light and thin, and in order to prevent it from breaking, he hid it in the deepest heart.
At that time, he did not expect that from that moment on, other gears had already started to turn. They eventually converged into a torrent of push into which everyone was inevitably drawn.
"From the very beginning of the engraving—"
"To the last withered land."
They will eventually return to this place where it all started.
It is here that the founder of this world, on the thin inner wall of the heart, engraved the rules that the world will abide by:
- Hide him.
He is the supreme treasure of the gods.
He is the zeroth criterion that all NPCs are engraved in their bones.
Criterion himself was busy in the center at the moment, the little girl and the gray rabbit were swaying around the spider pile with the power of the spider silk, found an open space, and firmly stuck the four longest chelicerae into the ground. , shake it to make sure it is stable.
Seemingly seeing through their intentions, the spiders' attacks became more violent. Kou Dong turned around inadvertently, only to feel a sudden cardiac arrest: "—look to the left!"
Ah Xue went back and forth like a whirlwind, and was not careful to be hit by a spider silk that suddenly circled up from the left. Rao Shi spent the most energy trying to adjust his direction and tried to avoid it, but he was not completely successful. It was the whole body that was thrown out and fell heavily on the ground.
The cobweb was about to move again, but Lin Mengmeng had already pounced on it, forcing it to change direction in the air as if riding a dragon.
Another strand of spider silk twisted by Kou Dong came from the middle of the middle, and only heard a dull muffled sound, and in a blink of an eye, it slackened and didn't get up again for a long time.
Kou Dong hurried to see, the little girl propped up half of her body from the ground, and it took a long time to spit out a saliva that was a bit dark red.
"fine."
She said briefly, "Just a little scratch."
Kou Dong saw that there was a wound on her neck, but there was no bleeding, only the blood that came out was bloodshot, so she couldn't help clenching her teeth.
"You go back first."
"What?" A Xue wiped off a little blood from her mouth, and her eyes became clearer, "Hurry up, now!"
She gritted her teeth and looked at these spiders, as if she was completely enraged: "It's been a long time, this is the first time I've been hurt like this - not now, what are you waiting for?!"
Under her murderous aura, Kou Dong was speechless for a while. At this time, he remembered, who is A Xue?
——That's someone who can smash NPC glass with a long knife on the night he knew that his father who abandoned his wife and daughter entered the game.
Could that be a normal person?
Could that be an ordinary little girl?
Lin Mengmeng also seemed to be shocked. She stood beside her for a long time without regaining her senses. After a while, she said weakly, "Then come again?"
A Xue firmly said: "Come again!"
Their plan is actually quite simple. With the effort, the spider silk was gradually wrapped around the four chelicerae, woven into a soft and sticky giant white web. Countless spiders followed Kou Dong's swaying and swaying and were led into the web.
After confirming that there were no other spiders at the entrance of the cave for the time being, Kou Dong used the power of the spider silk to swing again, and used the elasticity of the spider silk to bounce to a higher place. A Xue and Lin Mengmeng tightened their bowstrings as if they were shooting arrows. Kou Dong himself was the arrow that was about to be stringed, and at the same time, he clenched the arrow feathers that were 100% hit in his hand.
This stretch will help him get close to the red eyes successfully. If successful, he can shoot down the opponent with one arrow.
If successful...
Blood red eyes blinked quickly.
Kou Dong suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that his vision suddenly became blurred, as if covered with a layer of white fog. This is the second layer of self-protection for this eye. At this moment, he couldn't tell the direction at all, and only barely opened his eyes, trying to distinguish its direction from here.
Where is it hiding?
It must be in this fog...it must be in this!
He clearly felt that gaze, it was sticky, crawling like a snake...that gaze!
He gritted his teeth, knowing that he really didn't have a second chance. Such a plan can only be carried out once, and the NPCs will not give him a second chance to try to escape.
They are always like this. If he can't escape, he can only be this puppet, hanged in his heart, and live day after day!
His chest was dulled by the thought, as if a sharp reverberation reverberated in it. Kou Dong pulled the bowstrings full, without turning his head, he moved in the direction ahead——
shoot!
The arrow pierced through the fog and flew towards the center he believed to be accurate.
At the same time, a low exclamation suddenly came from below, as if someone was coming.
But Kou Dong didn't look at it.
He heard a soft pop, as if chopsticks were stuck in the soft egg yolk. Immediately afterwards, everything in front of him began to shake—
He seemed to fall headfirst.
This sea is very deep, and it is impossible to step on it for a long time. The figure was fluttering, soft like a boneless water plant - he fell down.
Dark red sparks splattered in front of his eyes, and the ashes from the collapsed red eyes fell heavily. Out of the corner of the eye was a hand, slender, shining on the dark base cloth, desperately reaching out to him.
"catch me!"
Kou Dong looked up and saw a familiar face.
It was Ye Yanzhi.
He couldn't help laughing, spitting out a small bubble from his mouth, which soon exploded with a soft sound of "Boom".
Ye Yanzhi can catch him every time.
The abyss of death, or any other abyss—he pulled himself out again and again and stood in his way.
But this time, Kou Dong didn't want to be held by him anymore.
This time.
Only this time.
He wants to live to death.
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