Chapter 1263

And this is the chance he has to wait.

"Do it!"

"Brush!"

With this command, the spider people seemed to have cooperated thousands of times. They split a hole from the top of their head, from which a stream of transparent spider silk with the thickness of three fingers gushed out.

Two of them went straight to the two people who were carried away by the trolls, while the spider silk of the others went to the huge floor that was still kicking on the ground.

They already have a dead clan.

Even if the remaining two are rescued, they can't move in a short time.

There are only a few people left. Really, none of them can give up.

As if he knew that he had dragged everyone down, the huge spider people clenched their teeth, turned over from the ground with the pull of the people, and rushed towards the door with hands and feet.

As long as his huge body can bring forward the power, his companions behind him... Can have more chances to escape.

"Ah ah!"

The fearlessness of the giant spider man suddenly made the troll who was still studying which part of the delicious food fall into a short dull.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the spider people who had already prepared "whoosh, whoosh" twice hung the spider silk on the people, and in a flash, they rescued the black hair people from the enemy.

The transparent spider silk, with great elasticity and toughness difficult to cut, threw two people who were not too heavy like monkey skin tendons on the back of the giant spider.

"Go!"

succeed!

At the moment when he was told, Gu Zheng's two hands also moved.

All the preparations he had made were reflected at this moment.

The simple improved version of rainstorm pear flower needle, which ranked first in the concealed weapon spectrum, was copied by Gu Zheng at this moment.

Rows of slender and sharp needle thatch, with ultra-high speed... Sprinkled all over the sky, wave after wave, as if there was no end forever.

"Ah! My eyes!"

"Ow! Thorn!"

"Who is it? You cunning race can also cast concealed weapons!"

"No! My king! Be careful!!"

For a time, this indiscriminate attack made both waves of people and horses mess up.

The spider family that could have run out was forced to stop moving forward. The troll family, which should have pursued the victory, was in chaos and had no time to take care of him.

But because of their size, no matter how they avoid, these people are more or less stabbed in their bodies.

The tissues that contact the skin and muscles of needle thatch become dark red at a very fast speed.

This is not a slow form of poisoning that is ingested into the body after digestion and absorption in the stomach.

This is a more direct way of transmission by entering each other's body fluid and being directly accepted by the body.

Therefore, before everyone woke up from the panic, the second Petite slender legged spider among the spider people... Foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

As his convulsions slowed down, his whole shell softened.

It's like the shell still exists, but the muscle fiber tissue inside has all turned into liquid, swinging in the empty shell.

The others who let them hold back the pain and pull out the hidden weapon of needle thatching all became nervous.

"Lord shaman! Help!"

"Wang! Run!"

"Ah!! no!!"

The screams, accompanied by the last wishes of the two ethnic groups before their death, made the scene of the accident... Inexplicably bring a sad taste.

As for the two dark trolls who most like to study drugs, after seeing the situation of the first dead person of the spider people, they didn't show any expression of fear on their faces. Instead, with an inexplicable excitement, they quickly pulled out a needle thatch from each other.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it on the tip of the needle thatch.

Then there was the perverse meditation of researchers.

"Well, setou Ma Road, your road?"

"Mine is also fast and poisonous..."

Just once, the two people were poisoned and couldn't straighten their tongues to speak.

When the two shaman trolls realized that this was not an ordinary poison, they tried their best to put the beautiful fruits collected in their robes into their mouths. As for the troll group asking for help next to them?

Come on, they're not from the dark race. They don't know the others.

The dark Troll who was eager to save his life was in a hurry. The people of the two ethnic groups who no one could help died one after another.

"Brush and pull"

A small voice also sounded in Gu Zheng's ear when the last member of the spider clan fell down.

Hearing this voice, Gu Zheng knew that the Silver King of the spider people had finally lost all his dependence and planned to run for his life alone.

This is not Gu Zheng's merciful letting go, but the fault tip of needle thatch. No matter how dense it is, it can't poke on such a small spider.

Let it run away.

In contrast, the two dark trolls can't be let go.

Because of the race and professional characteristics of these two trolls, they are much more resistant to drugs than the other four types of trolls.

Up to now, there are only two dark trolls in green robes who can stand on the scene.

The detoxification fruits in their hands are not infinite. Gu Zheng can completely solve the final trouble with one blow.

"Hoo..."

Take a deep breath and calm down.

Now is not the time to start. The two dark trolls who responded slowly backed back and stared at all directions. Once Gu Zheng appeared at this time, he was afraid that if the rainstorm pear flower didn't come out, he would be bombarded by the other party, right?

Because Gu Zheng, who has been observing each other's actions with Yu Guang, found that there was a light on the two shamans that Gu Zheng couldn't understand.

A man inserted a stick composed of elements into the left and right sides of his body. As the stick entered the ground, different colors of light flashed on it.

The other shaman didn't know what he took out of his robe. It was probably a main hand scepter and an auxiliary weapon. There were lightning arcs of thunderstorms on it.

Gu Zheng felt that whenever he showed up, he was afraid that something bad would happen.

At this time, if there were any other ethnic groups, it would be good to contain these two difficult Troll shamans.

Because Gu Zheng believes that the toxins entering from the blood may not be so simple to be purified by several fruits.

Even if the poison can't kill them, they can kill each other while they are weak.

He can't afford to wait. Gu Zheng's fear is... He spent too long with these two people, so that others waiting in place encountered other unpredictable dangers and lost their lives.

To say that this bad thing can't stand talking. When Gu Zheng was thinking about his team members, he followed the direction of the spider people, and there was a burst of trivial sound.

"Little dog, you are so clumsy. How far are we from here? How can we not keep up?"

"Yes, the islanders have more to lose than to succeed! Look, where are the three of us now?"

Hearing the voice of a man and a woman, Gu Zheng's heart just clicked.

Can it be said that these three malicious people who have been following Gu Zheng's team are the people who rest in place... They have missed it perfectly?

The original purpose of these three people following them is not to take advantage of them properly. How could they lose them?

While Gu Zheng was puzzled, another humble voice sounded.

"Anna Jun, please rest assured. Even if we are separated from the weak team, we don't have to worry too much."

This is the voice of the little dog. Gu Zheng can see the little dog under the tall tree and still in the bushes, because this sentence deliberately raised his chest and made his head as tall as possible.

"I'm a good hand in field survival and extreme rock climbing!"

"I'm still a player in the red section of karate. I can withstand the attack of ordinary people."

"Anna Zi, although Gu Zheng's performance just now seems to be very powerful and strong, under the sneak attack of karate, the quintessence of our island country's martial arts, he can only be caught."

When saying this, the little dog is justified.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with stepping on the loser Chekov.

Of course, the little dog in charge of tracking the trail will not tell these two foreigners who have a bad mind at first sight that he deliberately deviated the road belt a little bit.

In the case of a panoramic view of the unshaded ore area, it doesn't matter if it deviates a little.

But if you are in the dense forest without a sense of direction, this can be thousands of miles away.

At last, he can get rid of the oppressive man who is almost out of breath.

I don't know why, the little dog had a deep fear when Gu Zheng first appeared.

In the eyes of the little dog who believes in the mixed island culture of monsters, mecha, type gods and big demons, Gu Zheng is the general existence of Godzilla.

He's not safe to follow him.

As for the two companions beside him, they are also very harmonious to his heart.

A strong meat shield, an eye-catching hot girl.

In this closed and strange planet that needs warmth, the little dog believes that one day Anna will find his greatness and height and finally throw herself into his arms.

The more he thought about it, the happier the little dog turned and rowed, but the shy and admiring expression in his imagination was different. He followed Anna face to face. At this time, his face was white... As white as the one brushing the wall.

Her lips trembled very badly. She raised her fingers and tried to point to the front: "little dog, can you beat this?"

"What? What? Don't be afraid of Anna! I can!"

Girls are so cute. Everything will be surprised.

I didn't meet any dangerous dog all the way. With a smile on my face, I turned my head straight ahead.

Pull open a bunch of purple branches and leaves and face... Two pairs of dark eyes.

"Ah! Baga! What is this?"

But at the moment when the little dog retreated in fear, two trolls who met and didn't know each other, one left and one right, grabbed the little dog's shoulder and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

We can't repeat the lessons of the spider people.

The food that reached the mouth turned into a highly toxic substance that could not be eaten in the end.

Now, I finally see a panting race.

Doesn't it look like a rare race with its own toxins?

"Yes!"

A blood column splashed out with the closing of the troll's fangs.

It's like peeing cow balls... Full of juice.

The two trolls who tasted the taste of Terran raised quite satisfied expressions at the same time.

It tastes good!

This is the feeling of food in your mouth.

As a race with a fast metabolism and a large amount of food, meat is one of the most critical foods they need to supplement.

"Stabbed"

After tasting the taste of blood, the small mouth attempt can no longer meet the dark Troll's urgent need for food.

Because as long as there is enough food supplement, it can also make their weak body strong at this time, so that they can successfully resist the residual toxins in their body.

As long as they carry through the most dangerous period, they will survive.

The two trolls who knew their interests tore off half of the dog's shoulder on one side.

"Ah ah!"

With the cry of red belt, giant cow, able to fight and little dog, there are only helpless convulsions and whines lying on the ground.

"Help! Help me!"

Knowing that he was dead, the little dog also hoped that his kind could save him from the tragic situation of food.

He didn't want to be swallowed by these two strange races, which was a tragic way of death he had never thought of in his life.

Unfortunately, under the oppression of the troll image, Anna, an American girl, had long been scared to soften her legs and feet. She flopped and sat on the ground. Later, because she was too close to the little dog, she fell to the ground with her hands and feet, but after touching a hand of blood, she was scared and stepped back until

Until Chekov was struck by the sudden lightning, and she was suddenly split into a coke ring lightning man, her hands and feet seemed rigid and dared not move.

No way, Chekov, who was a little bolder, really listened to the little dog's cry for help, stretched out his big furry hand and wanted to grab it at the little dog's ankle.

Who thought, his action immediately attracted the attention of the dark Troll who was licking his tongue and wiping the blood on his face.

It's like a pig grabbing chaff from a trough. It's like a monkey clawing a peach. It's an unforgivable act.

So, the shaman who has already inserted the stick. Who do you call if you don't call?

So a lightning bolt was sung from the mouth of the Elemental shaman.

Unfortunately, Chekov did not die under Gu Zheng's iron fist, but was taken away by a thunderbolt in the clear sky. He was only 33 years old and not an old youth.

Let Anna become a frozen frog and let the roaring dog be as quiet as a chicken.

Also let two dark trolls release energy and achieve the deterrent effect, which is quite satisfactory.

But this time is the moment when Gu Zheng needs to solve all problems.

At the moment when the other party's Lightning Arrow was released, Gu Zheng, hiding behind the big tree, jumped from a colorful branch to another colorful trunk with sixteen color watercolor strokes.

In the process of this leap of several seconds, he did not forget to throw out the few needles left in his hand.

This time, Gu Zheng chose the more deadly eye.

The throwing method is not the indiscriminate rainstorm pear flower, but the deadly Xiao Li Throwing Knife.

This time, the dark shaman, who was taken care of, never had the good luck of the previous time.

Because of their laxity, they have been sent to the other side of the Naihe bridge.

"Ah! The road is dada and the horse is trampling!"

This is the last struggle of the element shaman in the concealed weapon in his left eye. He read out the forbidden arts that can be released by the ancient shaman who is not suitable for his position.

It was a thunderstorm covered by dark clouds. With the falling of the spell, it started in the whole dense forest area.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

First, a flash of lightning appeared out of thin air. Then, taking this opportunity, it became one after another.

A strange thunder net hangs between the sky and the earth to chop all unlucky species into dross.

"Ah... Woo woo..."

Anna sitting in the center of the thunderstorm has no strength to ask for help. She just hopes she won't be split into coke by the thunderstorm. She has no beauty like Chekov.

But the little dog, who has a deep hatred for the troll, found the strange race of this manipulation method.

Because this evil race, whose eyes were suddenly injured and then angry, was bleeding from the mouth and nose and dull eyes. It was possible to fall at any time.

This discovery made the little dog feel inexplicably beautiful. With the idea of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he shouted at Anna's place.

"Hit him! You have a stone at hand!"

At this time, Anna is holding her head and bending over. According to her tall figure, she only needs to pick up the stone at hand and throw it down. She can smash the lost Troll's life and can't take care of herself.

But who would have thought that the happy women who were shouting among the Terran group were crying with snot and tears at the moment.

"I dare not... I won't go. I haven't killed anyone. I'm the elite of New York University acting. I'm the youngest girl in my family..."

Thanks to this girl

When the little dog was full of evil courage, the melee shaman who fell to the ground first... Pricked his ears and listened to the two's conversation.

Damn it, I dare to fight the great dark Troll shaman.

This annoying race that can shoot needles, it's time to taste the Revenge of the giant demon clan.

Even if the toxin has eroded my blood, it can't stop my Troll's last blow!

The tooth biting Troll jumped up, pooped and held each other's head in his arms at the same time as the last "hit" sound of the dog fell.