Chapter 349: Demon face spider group

At the end of the thin line, in the depths of the cave, no one knows what monsters are hiding, but one thing is clear. In terms of power, the monsters are definitely enough to crush the six of us.
Should we continue to explore in depth, or stop there, go back and pull in a large army, like a entangled chain, surrounding the six of us.
"Come on," Harold said suddenly: "Should we go deeper or go back to find reinforcements?"
Su Tengbo, who was in shock, said that he could consider pulling reinforcements.
Jin Siqi opposed it. She said: "We can't use the lives of guild members as a bet!"
Although I have some opinions on Jin Siqi, I have sympathy with her words.
One's own life is precious, so can the lives of members of the guild be ignored?
They were all raised by their mothers, and no one is more expensive than anyone.
Monroe also agreed with Jin Siqi's idea, thinking that Pathfinder is better if there are fewer people, and if there are more people, it's easy to get chaos.
After that, everyone gathered their eyes on my face and listened to my final answer.
I shrugged: "Abstain."
Afterwards, he slapped his chin at Harold and Yuranu: "Ask them both."
Everyone turned their eyes to Harold again, but they ignored Yula.
I turned my head and looked around, and found that Yura looked indifferent.
At this time, Harold stated: "Since we have already been involved in the risk once, we don't care if we do it again. As long as we pay more attention, we will surely turn the risk into a waste."
"Well, that's it." Monroe said: "Three to one, we continue to go deeper."
I asked Yula in a low voice, "They don't ask you for your opinion, and you are not angry?"
Yula said: "This is normal. I was not called to join, but I followed voluntarily."
"Yeah, I have a good temper." I grinned. "If this changes me, it will cost me a blow."
"That's my sister. I take good care of myself and don't care about them like them."
The voice of these words was slightly louder, and Harold finally got up and coughed unnaturally.
The group continued to deepen, but the formation changed. This time Monroe and Harold were replaced. Xu Tengbo and I followed side by side, followed by Jin Siqi and Yula.
On the way, I glanced at Xu Tengbo with a smile several times, looked at him, a little scared, and at the same time said to me with dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing" I still squinted and smiled: "I just want to see if you pee your pants."
"Go! I'm a soldier, so I won't be affected by this..."
He suddenly shut his mouth, and looked around a little bit with a shrinking head.
"Huh? What? Why didn't you say it?" I smiled and said, "I haven't finished listening yet."
"You tell Lao Tzu to say Lao Tzu just say it" Xu Tengbo's neck stubbornly said: "I don't even say it!"
I added a new definition to him in my heart: funny.
After another ten meters, Monroe leaned forward, and Harold's eyes were quick and he hugged his waist.
But Monroe said: "Harold, you let go, I'm fine."
"Ok?"
Harold also felt that he was not struggling to initiate the traction, so he let go of his hand suspiciously.
Monroe looked embarrassed and said: "I just slipped on the soles of my feet."
After walking for several tens of meters, I finally came to a place slightly brighter than other places.
That is the exit of this cave, an open area.
Even if we didn't go in, we found something wrong: there were dense oval spheres wriggling inside, that was, ghost face spiders...group!
"Fuck..." I let out a sigh: "What a big group!"
Turning to look at the reactions of other people, I found that the faces of other people were not very good.
That expression is obviously...excessively scared?
Huh? Is there that kind of monster that is terrifying to them?
I clearly remember that even when facing the giant ghost face spider, Harold didn't have such a painful expression!
Following the gazes of a few people, I looked over. In an instant, my heart trembled, and another sigh was unconsciously in my mouth: Fuck!
This sigh of emotion is more vivid and depressing than the previous one, because I saw a scene that made me quite horrified-one, two, three... a full dozen giant ghost faces Spiders, densely close together, like buildings!
The largest of them, like the two-story building, was staring at a dozen twinkling eyes, staring at us unblinkingly.
Those more than a dozen eyes were all red, shining with crazily and bloodthirsty rays, and while scanning us invaders, they emitted greedy rays.
"I said everyone, what are you waiting for..." My eyes changed, my mouth opened, and an astonishing roar instantly burst out: "Run!"
In an instant, the six of us were like deer chased by wolves, running lifelessly towards the way back.
Before running more than ten meters, Yula's exclamation sounded behind her.
I turned my head and looked: Damn, Yula is lying on the ground, one foot is in front of her body, the other is bent, and she keeps pushing the ground, dragging her whole body toward the cave at a very fast speed.
In a hurry, I didn't care about anything else, I stretched out my hand, drew out the straight sword, and went away.
While flying, the murderous intent hidden in his chest slowly overflowed, and the whole person changed a temperament, like a bloodthirsty evil spirit.
"give me......"
"Broken!"
With a loud shout, I slashed directly with the sword in my hand, and the spider silk stuck to her leg in the middle.
Because it was in a hurry, the strength was a bit too much. While cutting the spider silk, it also cut a deep groove on the ground.
Picking up Yula, I shouted, "Run!"
Just two steps out of Yula, she turned her head and looked at me: "What do you do?"
"There is always someone who wants to break the post" I sighed, suddenly raised my head, and smiled grimly: "Don't worry, I won't die, I haven't married a wife yet!"
Yura's eyes were full of worry, she nodded hesitantly, and ran out of the way.
I turned my head and looked at the ghost-faced spider swarms who were chasing you with cold eyes, and snorted coldly, "Why, dare to chase them, it seems that I haven't killed enough?"
"Since the lesson last time was not deep enough, it was very good." I swung my knife and drew a vague wave: "This time, I want you to know what it means, despair!"
Some people say that for a group of people, they are either powerful, extremely confident, or over-expanded and overpowering.
Maybe I have both of them...
In short, before I killed... well, I don’t remember how many ghost face spiders were. In short, my body was covered with light green juice, and there was a certain one on my chest. The remaining back shell of the ghost face spider.
I feel that my physical strength has gradually weakened, and the wounds on my body have gradually increased, on the legs, on the arms, on the chest, and on the back.
And in front of me, there are still a steady stream of ghost-faced spiders, one after another.
I don't know whether my physical strength is enough to kill them all and then escape here.
But I have a feeling that this time, I might have to plant.
I subconsciously glanced at my left arm, and under the guard, there were countless exquisite but weird black and red patterns covering up, which was the source of the destructive power.
Every time I start it, I will die, and after every use, I will warn myself: next time, don't use it again.
It seems that this time, it is time to help.
This time, will I be lucky enough to survive?
I do not know.
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