Chapter 100 Spider-turned Elf  (1)

Several rainbow-like faint apertures surrounded the huge sycamore, and the mysterious magic talismans slowly swam in the aperture.

These apertures are the so-called space-time cracks, which are everywhere in the mountains of Kemesl. Even the shadow of their shaking magic talismans is indispensable over the Suprati River. It is said that in several plane wars, these space-time cracks act as channels. However, Yang Dashuan had never seen such a huge space-time crack.

The space-time cracks that were smooth like water were standing in front of you, and the purple aperture circulated with each other in the air. They were either suspended in the air, or buried half in the stone wall, reflecting Yang Dashuan's shadow.

When he thought of the fact that he had some serious business, Yang Dashuan suppressed his strong curiosity to explore the world behind the cracks in time and space.

There are strange things everywhere in the cave.

Yang Dashuan held his head up. The sycamore tree he had seen before must be at least hundreds of meters! The nearest branch was also facing up by about ten meters! What is that? It means that you can't see the top of the tree canopy even if you look up. But it's still underground here, but it's just a larger cave.

"Are you still inside the Kemesl Mountains?" Yang Dashuan thought.

Another branch appeared at the upstream of the Suplati River, flowing across from Yang Dashuan. The river water was turbulent and almost over the river bank. However, the tributary leading to the wasteland did not have any water. When we walked here, Yang Dashuan had already guessed what was going on.

Someone must have blocked the source from it.

Yang Dashuan followed the source and kept walking.

The steps did not stop.

When you are tired, stand and rest for a while, and when you are sleepy, you sleep for a while.

This is the nest of spider-turned elves, so be extremely careful at all times.

As we go further and further.

Yang Dashuan could already see the light of fire. With the light, he was a prison like a starry sky.

Suddenly, Yang Dashuan stopped. His pupils contracted rapidly, and he looked at all with an undeniable look. These low prisoners were all guys with strange looks - black skin, blood-red eyes, and horns like the Bull Taurus. But they were only the size of a dwarf.

These little guys kept screaming.

Seeing this, Yang Dashuan couldn't help but sweat all over his body. The heart that had just been hot quickly became cold. There were also a lot of cold armor decorations mixed next to the prison, like a well-trained knight arranged in an orderly manner, extending to the end of the prison. Looking around, there was an indescribable gloom and weirdness.

The river has been buried underground here, and even if you move forward, you may not be able to find the source.

But I don’t know what happened, but as soon as I got here, Yang Dashuan remembered what he saw in the temple in the wasteland.

I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

Is this still Hekai Mainland? Yang Dashuan began to think about this issue.

What appeared in front of Lao Yang was a land bridge that could simply overlook the abyss. Bushes of fog surged out of the abyss and continued to transform into human-eating beasts in the air, as if it was carrying endless evil auras.

This land bridge connects the two cliffs.

A black object was climbing on the edge of the cliff. When he walked in, he saw that it was all black and dirty, horse-headed snakes mixed together. When people saw it, they couldn't help but their scalp was numb.

And at the end not far away, there is a strange statue, which seems to be the thing I saw in the Wasteland Temple.

A large nest was built on the huge rock opposite the land bridge, which was under the statue. The nest eggs contracted in waves, and the rhythm of the heartbeat made Yang Dashuan tremble. Staring at the wriggling nest egg tightly, Yang Dashuan seemed to be bewitched, and his steps were uncontrollably moving forward.

Suddenly, Yang Dashuan's pupils tightened, and he felt that his whole body was cold and his body temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant.

At the end of the land bridge, the nest eggs there are still squirming, and the frequency is getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, a thin crack was cracked on the nest egg. Then, a pair of strong and dark hands spread the thin crack open.

A spider-formed elf covered in mucus slowly emerged from the nest egg. Through the landing bridge, he stared at the stunned Yang Dashuan with bright red eyes. Its size was more than twice as big as the spider-formed elf Yang Dashuan encountered a few days ago.

The three-blade tall figure is no less than the ogre!

Looking at the serrated hook sickle tightly in the spider-turned elf's hand, Yang Dashuan's heart suddenly jumped. Be good, this guy is not easy to deal with!

Yang Dashuan secretly swallowed, and then couldn't help but comfort himself. "I'm afraid of hair, so I just turned into a spider-turned elf. Let's see how I crushed this woman to death and raised it!"

The idea just arose, and a spider-turned elves holding double axes emerged from the nest. But this was never over yet. The seemingly narrow nest eggs under the statue were constantly swallowing and spitting out spiders. One after another, one after another, as many as a dozen.

These monsters are as tall as three or four blades, and they look more fierce. They cast their greedy eyes unconcealedly at Yang Dashuan, and their ferocious faces actually brought a trembling smile.

Yang Dashuan felt a stern.

The guinea fowl flapped its wings in horror, releasing the fear that Lao Yang hid in his heart perfectly.

Habitually touching his arms, Yang Dashuan realized that the Green Jade Soul Bead had already been handed over to Leren.

Although it is still a cave here, it is really unreasonable. Not to mention a frost dragon, even a Titan giant with a height of ten blades can hold thousands of them. But what if there is a frost dragon?

Yang Dashuan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his heart.

Directly below the nest egg, yellowed skeletons are piled up.

These skeletons are like this cave, so big that they are too outrageous. The rugged skeleton immediately reminded Yang Dashuan of the Frost Dragon.

Just now!

hiss!

The leading spider-formed elf bared his mouth, which was covered with sharp teeth as daggers, and made a scream like a rattlesnake.

The entire cave was filled with harsh and unpleasant echoes, and countless sand and dust flew down from the top of the cave. With the harsh screams, the spider-turned elves ran away with a bang. Dozens of fluffy amputations quickly slashed past the ground, bringing up a high smoke and dust. Their speed was as quick as a leopard. As the running vibrations, a string of raindrops splashed out quickly on the rock walls covered with dew.

In the blink of an eye, the spider-turned elves had already pulled their distance to less than ten meters from the land bridge.

There are more than a dozen spider-turned elves!

When facing absolute disadvantages, Yang Dashuan is not a brainless guy. Even if he has Mana, Yang Dashuan will not think that he has the indestructible body of Vajra!

No hesitation at all!

Yang Dashuan got up and ran away. The only thought in his head was to rush to the land bridge and cut off the bridge board. However, no matter how fast the human speed was, it was not as fast as these monsters! Before Yang Dashuan's front foot could reach the edge of the land bridge, the spider-turned elves had already rushed up.

"ah!"

Yang Dashuan forced a shaking roar from his throat, and his hands did not stop. He almost used his strength and held the Destroyer in both hands and swung towards the railing of the landing bridge.

The decaying wooden bridge has long been covered with sore holes, gathering Manna's power.

With a click.

The sound of wood tearing sounded wildly, almost connected into one piece. The hemp rope connecting the bridge board was twisting wildly, losing the beam of support, and the entire land bridge instantly tilted half of its body. As early as this time, more than a dozen spider-turned elves had already rushed to the land bridge.

Their madness undoubtedly made the whole scene even more difficult to control. The already ragged land bridge suddenly broke like dead branches. The bridge board, which was already unbearable, once again moaned painfully. With the whistling wind, the broken bridge board continued to fall from the land bridge and plunged into the bottomless abyss.

The spider-formed elves falling from the bridge board desperately grasped the rope that had not yet been broken.

Looking at these struggling spider-turned elves, the horse-headed snake in the abyss screamed even more happily.

Yang Dashuan chopped down with an axe, and his hands suddenly trembled.

The damp and cold air in the crypt had already corroded the wooden railings. After the axe fell down, the wooden railings were cut into two pieces in an instant.

At this time, the spider-turned elves had already crossed most of the distance from the land bridge, and there was only the last small piece left.

The spider-formed elf who had just drilled out of the nest egg and holding a saw sickle rushed the fastest, just as Yang Dashuan was about to cut off another bridge railing. It seemed that he had guessed Yang Dashuan's next action. His mouth, covered with sharp teeth, suddenly opened and spit out a dark and unpleasant black mist.

At the same time, its eight slender amputations burst out with unimaginable power, and they stepped onto the shaking bridge under their feet, and rushed towards Yang Dashuan like an arrow leaving the string.

However, its troubles have undoubtedly aggravated the already extremely critical land bridge again.

Yang Dashuan swung his foot and kicked the remaining wooden plug.

With a bang, the wooden plug completely broke.

The spider-formed elf who had lost the support of the ground was still struggling on the land bridge, and then it seemed as if it was being pulled down from the abyss by a pair of invisible big hands!
Chapter completed!