Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 671 Break Your Octopus!

"Ok?"

Su Zimo's eyes froze, and Han said, "Want to get rid of it?"

This colorful tarantula family can survive from the ancient times to the present day, naturally there are superior means, otherwise they would have been eliminated.

This is a kind of black art that is almost like the art of earth moth.

The colorful tarantulas shrink in size, enter the soil, and will travel through many small gaps in the ground, extremely fast.

Without paying any attention, the colorful tarantulas have spread out ten feet away!

What's even more tricky is that walking through the dirt gap, the colorful tarantula swipes with eight feet, the vibration is very small, and it is almost silent.

What's more, there are many tiny ants in this soil.

The movement of these insect ants crawling is enough to completely cover the sound of the colorful wolf spider!

Unless Yuan Ying Zhenjun comes down and can exude divine knowledge, he can capture the trail of colorful tarantulas.

Su Zimo was motionless, and suddenly closed his eyes.

The whole person fell into an almost ethereal state, and the wind, insects, and ant movements in his ears were all isolated by him!

Listen to it!

Su Zimo's five senses are too keen to practice the Great Demon King's Secret!

Although there is no Yuan Shen, his five senses are scattered and he perceives everything, but a picture is formed in his mind, gradually becoming clear.

At a position of three feet and seven inches underground, a spider the size of a fingernail is fleeing fast, and has ran out twenty-eight feet away!

"Humph!"

Su Zimo opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes faintly flickered with electricity.

Huh!

Su Zimo's body has disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, it was already on top of the colorful tarantula.

Su Zimo squeezed out a magic trick in his hand, his fingertips beating, and his motion was abnormal, and finally turned into a huge palm print, covering the path of colorful tarantulas!

"Well!"

At the same time, Su Zimo opened his mouth and a Sanskrit sound broke out.

Reduce the demon mark, and explode at the same time with the Daming curse!

The colorful tarantula, who had fled in the dirt, was shaken.

Bang!

A huge palm fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, carrying the destruction of the sky and the earth, surrendering all the momentum to suppress, and came down!

This big hand covering the sky has not really touched the ground.

On the ground, a huge palm print has already emerged, deeply sinking in the dirt!

The shape of the colorful tarantula was forced to reveal itself and could no longer be hidden.

"Human race, dare you hurt me!"

The colorful tarantula yelled: "My colorful tarantula family, there is a demon emperor, do you want to find death!"

"Evil Emperor?"

Su Zimo sneered: "What level of demon emperor is there, why would you shoot for a little spirit demon for you! Not to mention, this is the battlefield of ancient times!"

"Here I am Emperor!"

As soon as this word came out, the world was roaring!

Who dares to say this?

On Su Zimo's body, there was a gigantic trend, and the power to drop the demon mark was even more fierce and suppressed!

"Squeak!"

The colorful tarantula escaped hopelessly, and issued a series of screams in his mouth. The blood and blood in his body ran wild, his body swelled, and in a blink of time, he had risen to ten feet high!

Wow!

Colorful tarantulas spit out colorful cobwebs, covering the palms of the sky.

The toxicity in the cobweb was extremely overbearing, and it even caused the rust of the palms condensed by the demon mark to fade, the light suddenly faded, and the power decayed.

The colorful tarantula has eight feet of carrying capacity, and the body bounces up, shaking a mark with the falling demon mark in the air.

boom!

A loud noise.

The descending demon mark gradually collapsed.

The colorful tarantula's body dropped heavily on the ground, smashing a large pit, scaly all over, and one leg had been broken. Lying on the green blood, it smelled like fish.

"Good."

Su Zimo nodded and said, "You can catch this kind of descending demon mark, but you have some skill."

The colorful tarantula struggled to crawl out of the deep pit, staring at blood-red eyes, with a haggard expression, rushing directly to Su Zimo.

The remaining seven spider feet are like a sharp spear, contaminated with poison.

On the surface of the spider's feet, barbs are still growing.

If you poke into the flesh and pull it out at this moment, you will bring out a large string of flesh and blood, which is immediately a blood cave!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The colorful tarantula stands high, probing out the spider's feet, and according to Su Zimo's head, the puncture down, as dense as rain!

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and the blood-knife in his hand trembled.

Huh!

Blood swell skyrocket!

Su Zimo spread his body, shuttled under the cluttered dense gun shadow, carried blood, turned the blood to quench the knife, and cut it fiercely according to the joints of the roots of the colorful tarantula's spider feet!

Huh!

Green blood spewed out.

There are three spider feet, which were cut off by Su Zimo!

In addition to cobwebs, the spider feet of colorful tarantulas are another great weapon on them, and they can even compete with perfect spirits.

But Su Zimo's knife is aimed at the joint of the spider foot, the most vulnerable part.

Coupled with the sharp edge of the blood-quenched knife, one stroke of the knife directly abolished the three feet of the colorful tarantula!

"Ahhhh!"

The colorful tarantula was in pain and made a scream of heartbreak.

"Dare you **** her blood, I'll break your octagonal!"

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, without any mercy.

Jiufeng's old Xianhe had kindness to him, and Xiao Xianhe once accompanied him for a long time in Dongfu.

In Su Zimo's heart, monkeys, spirit tigers, and fairy cranes have long been regarded as relatives around him.

If he hadn't turned back just now, Xiaoxianhe would be taken away by the colorful tarantulas in this way.

He will also regret it.

When thinking of this, Su Zimo was afraid for a while.

Huh! Huh!

The colorful tarantula has only four intact spider feet, which can still support the body.

"Break!"

At this moment, it roared, turned its own feet into two spears, broke into the air, stabbed fiercely towards Su Zimo, extremely fast!

"Sculpture of the worm."

Su Zimo sneered, running the blood-quenching knife backhand, twirling gently like a ripple, actually towing two spider feet!

The colorful tarantula was completely desperate.

It has many killing moves in the field of monsters. In the face of this human race, it is simply unbeatable!

How could such terrible demons be born among human races?

The colorful tarantula didn't miss his thoughts, but felt that his eyes fluttered and the blue shirt fluttered.

Before he could react, he felt a pain in his body, and the two remaining spider feet were also cut off!

thump!

Without support, the colorful tarantula dropped directly on the ground.

Qi and blood loss is serious, its body is constantly shrinking, and it quickly becomes human-sized.

The colorful tarantula was paralyzed in the dirt, staring at Su Zimo, his eyes full of resentment.

Su Zimo ran out a rope from the storage bag, and threw it towards the body of the colorful tarantula. On his body, he immediately wound a few circles.

After the First World War, he collected tens of thousands of storage bags.

There are too many artifacts in his storage bag, and he can take one out easily.

"Your life, I will leave it to Xiaoxianhe!"

Su Zimo dragged the colorful tarantula, galloping towards the way.

(End of this chapter)