Chapter 83

"The God spider of the end method? What level of spirit beast? How come I've never heard of..."

Xiang Yang became more and more uneasy. He must have something to do with the word "God" in his name.

"This is an ancient alien. How can it be divided by level... Even ordinary immortal beasts can't be nice if they fall into the nest of the God spider of the end method. If you have to say level, the mother of the God spider is generally level 6 to 9."

"Immortal beasts can't please?"

Xiang Yang felt a chill in his heart. Doesn't this mean that he and others are basically the meat on the felt board of others, and he can only wait to die?

In the silk cocoon, green ya'er sighed: "if the end method God spider of level 9 is really not afraid of immortal beasts, this is one of the few beasts that can turn into shapes at the spirit beast stage. After breaking through the peak of level 9, it can turn into human shape, but it was no longer called God spider at that time. It was called queen spider."

"What about this end?" Xiang Yang asked nervously.

Green bud replied angrily, "I don't know. The records of Dharma God spider are poor, but it should not reach the peak of level 9..."

While talking, several silk cocoons had been dragged into the cave. Although the three people were trapped in the cocoon, the dense spider silk in the inner and outer layers blocked all their sight, fortunately, the divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness were unimpeded.

Xiang Yang's formula of heaven, earth, blessing and auspiciousness is about to break through the fourth level. After the combination of spirit and consciousness, the intensity is amazing. The exploration of spirit alone can reach a distance of tens of feet. Therefore, it is very clear about the environment.

This is not so much a natural cave as a corridor opened by external forces. There are uniform holes on the wall of the smooth ground, and even the direction of progress is straight.

In those holes, there are fist sized silk cocoons, some of which have been broken. Small spiders are happily eating the cocoon body, making a "squeak" sound from time to time.

With the continuous deepening, the ground had an obvious turning point, showing a downward slope. After estimation, it was almost deep in the mountainside, but the spiders dragging spider silk were still moving forward. Xiang Yang couldn't help asking, "sister ya'er, where are these guys taking us?"

"Where else can we go? Like bees, these spiders are also social creatures, and the end method God spider is equivalent to the peak emperor. These little ones regard us as prey and go to confession!"

Xiang Yangqi said, "then why didn't you go last night?"

It's been a day since they were captured by cobwebs. Do these spiders have to pick a good day for their confession?

Lvya'er was silent for a while. Before she could speak, a silk cocoon nearby, Zhongxuan longyutian, said: "maybe she thought we were a rare thing. The elder martial sister of Wanfa Xianzong was so delicate and tender that she wanted to taste delicious, so this God spider was ready to treat, so she had to wait for the guests to serve..."

The guy fell into the cobweb just after he was hurt. He estimated that he couldn't escape this time. Anyway, he had to die together, so he had no fear. He spoke strangely.

Xiang Yang was uncomfortable. He was not happy at all. He didn't intend to talk to him again. He just wanted to scold him. Lingjue suddenly moved, and the whole person was stunned.

There was a lot of noise in front of me, and there were many familiar voices.

There are a lot of people talking...

Is there anyone here?

The noise became clearer and clearer, and Xiang Yang's face became more and more strange.

Human speech, animal singing and bird singing are mixed together to form a noisy buzzing sound, just like a market ahead. Where is it?

Before long, the spiders finally stopped moving forward. Xiang Yang lingjue explored that a heavy stone door was slowly sliding open in front. As soon as a gap was exposed, the noise roared and reached the ground.

He was so curious that before all the stone doors were opened, Xiang Yang condensed his spiritual sense into one and probed into it from a distance, but unexpectedly, just a few feet into it, several powerful and unparalleled divine senses came up and collided with his spiritual sense head-on.

Xiang Yang hissed miserably and recognized the huge earthquake in the sea. As soon as he was dark, he lost all consciousness.

Although his spiritual sense is strong, it is like a firefly compared with those divine senses. How can he not suffer from such a face-to-face collision?

However, before he lost consciousness, he clearly heard several strange sounds, full of curiosity.

It was a hall thousands of feet wide and hundreds of feet high. Below the hall, there were spirit beasts in different shapes. Now they were gathering together and chatting in a beast specific way. From time to time, there would be some disputes and even direct work.

But the hall seems to have some strange effects. The fighting between them causes much less movement. Some gifted spells can't play much role at all. In the end, they often become hand to hand combat.

In front of the hall, there are more than a dozen high platforms, on which there are wide chairs. Almost all the spirit beasts on the platform have turned into some human shapes, some are human heads and animal bodies, some are animal heads and human bodies, and some look no different from ordinary humans, but some detail parts still have the characteristics of animals.

In the middle position, there are five people sitting, which is also the most thoroughly transformed of all spirit beasts.

On the far left is a strong man with a beard. He is several feet tall and has broad shoulders. He has a piece of animal skin around his waist. The muscles on his body seem to have life. From time to time, he will jump a few times. There is a vertical mark on his forehead and is gnawing a long leg bone.

Next to him was a wizened and thin old man, curled up in a chair. He didn't look as thick as the man around him. He was wrapped from head to toe in black clothes, and even his face was covered with a black cloth.

The two on the right are two women who are somewhat similar in length. They are dressed in the same red gauze. They are generally charming and sexy. They also have a small red flame mark on their forehead. The only difference between them is their look.

The one on the far right, with thin lips and frost like face, lowered his head, picked up a bright red fruit from the jade plate on the stone table in front of him, pinched it in his hand and played with it. It seems that anyone and anything around him can't arouse her any interest.

The one around her is completely different. She holds a jade cup with milky white wine in it. From time to time, she puts out her little finger to dip in some wine. With a flick of her finger, a few drops of wine fly up and down. Under the high platform where she is, a group of spirit beasts have been surrounded. At this time, many people will argue over seizing these drops of wine and eventually turn into mutual fights.

The woman sat on the high platform, smiling coquettishly and stirring up a few words from time to time, with a look of high interest.