The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 575 Tarantula Man ([-])
This is a strange kind of excitement, and there is a kind of eagerness to try in the excitement, it feels like a lamb waiting to be fed smells delicious goat milk.

That tarantula man looks like a lamb, so the fresh milk is naturally me.

Let me go, brother is obviously a little fresh meat, how could he become a little fresh milk.

While staring at the tarantula in front of me vigilantly from the corner of my eye, I turned to look at the tarantula man.

My reason is that this guy would pounce on me and punch me. I didn't expect to see this guy, and found that this kid was actually dancing like his uncle.

He certainly wasn't dancing to celebrate his tarantula keeping me in place, he was dancing to induce a spell.

This dance is a bit special, with his hands half-raised, as if he was being pointed at him with a gun.

His two legs are half-squatting like a toad, his left foot rises, his right foot lands, his right foot rises, and his left foot lands. Although his body is swinging from side to side, his head actually stays there all the time. Neither changed position.

This image reminds me of a clown in a circus, but the feeling he brings to me is not the funny feeling brought by a clown, but a sense of fear.

Because I saw the hundreds of tarantulas on the tarantula man disappear as he danced like a crab.

Yes, it just disappeared.

disappeared without a trace,
This kind of situation made me feel very different. Although the hundred or ten tarantulas were not many, they were densely packed, and they disappeared suddenly. How could I not be afraid?
What if they suddenly appear at your feet, or in front of your eyes?
Of course, I feel that my worries are unnecessary. What I can do at this moment is to kill the large tarantula in front of me first.

The reason is very simple, to eliminate the other party's vitality, lest the other party's man-spider join forces, a tarantula makes me confused, plus a tarantula man, well, I definitely can't let such a passive situation happen.

The Tarantula Man is dancing. This may be my last chance. If I can't escape, I will definitely be entangled by this Tarantula Man.

But there is another situation for me to choose at this time, which is to interrupt the tarantula man's spellcasting.

The spell-casting process of Tarantula Man must be very long, because the process of communicating with the spirit body by dancing is originally very cumbersome, but the more cumbersome the spell, the more powerful it will be.

I don't know if the tarantula man believed too much in the tarantula in front of him, anyway, he put all his hopes of preventing me from escaping on this giant tarantula.

But isn't he afraid that I will interrupt it when he casts spells like this?
Generally, masters of spells will reserve a hand for themselves in the process of using spells, and this hand can basically ensure that their spellcasting process will not be interrupted.

What is the tarantula man's defenses?
My mind was spinning rapidly, and soon, I was sure that the tarantulas that he had prepared for were, yes, those tarantulas that had disappeared to nowhere.

Against a group of small tarantulas, or against a large tarantula?
I chose the latter without hesitation.

Because of the latter, I have already found its weakness, as long as it opens its mouth again.

It's actually very easy to make it open its mouth again, as long as I run forward and run away.

Because I asked it to open its mouth, I ran forward.

Because I ran forward, the large tarantula opened its mouth, and when it opened, it was a string of crystal clear venom.

Naturally, I will not be poisoned by the venom, just like the venom it sprayed at me twice before, this time, I can also avoid it, but this time, not only did I not hide, but I also pointed at the venom. A large tarantula made the same spitting motion as it did.

The so-called repay the other with the same way, if you spit on me, then I will spit on you, and you will get used to it.

What it spits out is venom, and what I spit out are copper coins.

No, it didn't have time to spit out its venom at all. As soon as there was a gap in its furry body, my copper coin for avoiding evil had already reached its mouth. The slightly open gap got in.

Everything in this world must respect the law, so I admire Einstein, he is so fucking great that he can propose such a magical theory as the theory of relativity.

Just like the large tarantula in front of me, its outer shell is so hard that I can only leave a white spot when I pierce it with a dagger, but the hard shell does not mean that its shell covers the inside. Those viscera are also hard!

According to Einstein's theory of relativity, if the shell is hard, the inside must be soft.

To put it bluntly, the body of the tarantula covered by its hard shell must be a piece of rotten liquid. The moment my copper coins for avoiding evil got into the body of the tarantula, I saw its body sinking suddenly with the copper coins. Suddenly, all eight legs trembled.

The force carried by the copper coins is really not small. The eight legs of the tarantula were first pushed back by the momentum, and then its body seemed to be unable to withstand the force, and its entire stomach sank to the ground.

Then it turned around on the spot as if in extreme pain, then turned over and lay down on the ground, except for the few spider legs that were still slowly stretching, it seemed to be dying.

Just die like that?No way?I looked at the slowly straightening spider leg on the ground, and suddenly realized that I was thinking too much.

How big can a tarantula be, even a large one?

Even if it's the size of a palm, it's still just a spider. No matter how powerful it is, it's still just a spider. I'm too sensitive.

The previous performance of this tarantula was indeed miraculous. It was invulnerable and could spray venom.

But it's just a spider after all, if you don't touch its veins, maybe it's a little tricky, if you pinch its weakness, it's not vulnerable at all.

To blame can only be blamed on the strange things made by the tarantula man, so I have to be careful.

Now that this tarantula was cleaned up by me in minutes, I naturally found a chance to escape, but before I escape, I must get back my leather shoes and copper coins.

Raising my hand, I took out the lighter, lit a yellow paper talisman and threw it on the tarantula.

This is just a simple yellow paper talisman. It is used to quickly ignite objects. When I was a child, my grandfather used this trick to quickly ignite this tarantula.

Don't look at that tarantula is extremely hard, even if it touches fire, no matter how hard it is, it will be burned to death.

After a crackling sound, the tarantula was immediately dried up and burned to pieces on the ground. I stepped on it, and except for a pile of black powder, only my copper coin for warding off evil was left lying on the ground. .

(End of this chapter)