Chapter 350: flee
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1217 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:15:57
The Naotachi was still swinging continuously, and the spider's stumps and body fluids continued to splash and scatter with each slashing movement.
My mouth has already tasted the sourness of the old green juice, and there are corpses with mucus flowing down my face. I think this picture will not be nasty even if it looks, but it is horrified and disgusting.
Killed the blame for a while...
I don't know how long it will last. Anyway, I feel that it is a long time, just like the death row prisoner before leaving, watching the tick tick moving clock, that kind of hard and painful long.
Finally, I don't know if I stepped on something slippery under my feet, my body was slightly slanted, and the knife in my hand changed its trajectory. It scraped off the tail and belly of a ghost-faced spider that was approaching.
The fuzzy ripples that the blade slashed only dissipated the corner of its tail and belly, and the light green juice splashed out. Although it seriously injured it, it was not deadly enough.
The ghost-faced spider was still fighting with the beast. Eight red compound eyes showed violent and fierce light. Eight feet with thick arms were constantly waving. The sharp and pointed ends of the feet, like eight dark gray spear heads, pierced towards me.
At this time, I was struggling to fight with the ghost face spiders behind me, and couldn't get out of my hands and feet to deal with the threat of impending penetration.
Looking at the tips of the approaching footsteps inch by inch, as if watching a slow and urgent slide, I seemed to smell the smell of death, the suffocation that made me breathless in an instant.
Suddenly, a ball of fiery red light hit a pair of stepped feet that were stabbed in the face at a speed that could not cover its ears. There was a light piercing sound, and the burnt and unpleasant smell instantly permeated. All over my body.
I suddenly raised my head. Not far away, a slender and slender girl with a pair of trembling waves on her chest, a cold-faced beautiful girl panting because of running and tension, holding a magic wand, looking at me worriedly.
It's Yura.
"Hey, I said, why are you back again?" I pretended to be fine, resisting the pain, and showing a playful smile.
"Concentrate on fighting, my sister is here to assist you, not to see you die!"
With a proud look on her face, Yula straightened her arms, and her magic wand continued to shoot ball after ball of magic missiles, shooting and killing the ghost face spiders who wanted to take the opportunity to kill me.
"Thank you so much." I gritted my teeth, turned around with a knife, and smashed the two ghost-faced spiders ready to go directly to the ground.
With the help of Yura, I didn't feel much relieved. There were too many ghost face spiders, and it seemed that they couldn't be killed no matter how they were killed.
Fortunately, I have gotten rid of their siege, and the next step is to take Yura out of this ghost place.
Although this idea is easy, it is very difficult to do.
The crawling speed of ghost face spiders is much faster than that of ordinary adventurers. Although I run very fast, I cannot guarantee that Yura can run so fast. She specializes in magic and does not study much physical skills, and she is slim. In terms of her figure, this woman is definitely a beauty-loving person who cherishes her figure very much.
Such people often have one thing in common: they eat cat food and walk catwalks, but they don't have the amount of exercise that cats do.
Once running, there is definitely not as fast as ordinary adventurers, and even ordinary people who are good at running.
Then the question arises: Should I drag Yula away like a dead dog, or should I run with her under the armpit like an inflatable doll?
Two thoughts flashed in my mind like lightning, and then I subconsciously slapped myself: What a damn, I have been single for a long time, and my thoughts have been broken!
Dragging and holding...These are all methods of Zhuosheng!
Can't I think of something more lofty?
For example, carrying, holding, carrying!
Uh, well, the possibility of carrying it on my back is not too high. Ghostface spiders will never leave me time to squat, so there are only two kinds of holding and carrying.
Holding...
Ha ha.
I thought of Rodney telling me that his cousin had hardly been in contact with a stranger from the beginning. Regardless of her weight, it is unlikely that she would cooperate with my physical movements.
Strong hugs and strong kisses are the same in the same way. If you don't grasp the degree, you will definitely be beaten to death. When the time comes, let's not say that we have escaped. It is estimated that we will have died in love.
At the moment, the only way left is to carry it.
After making up my mind, I didn’t say anything. I jumped and dropped the ghost-faced spider colony more than two meters away. I rushed to Yula’s body. I didn’t agree with her. I leaned down, took her waist and carried it to her. On his shoulders, he stood up and rushed in the direction of the exit.
After hearing a scream from Yura, then, I felt the sensation of being beaten by a small fist on his back. After a few breaths, Yura’s voice sounded: "Xiaoyi, what are you doing?"
When the voice sounded, I felt the skin on my back tighten, as if she was pinching me.
I patted her hard and said loudly: "Honestly, I will take you and run away!"
Yula uttered a painful moan after being photographed, and then a pain came from her back. I can be sure that she was pinching me.
I ran almost tens of meters away. From a distance, I saw a group of people coming towards me. I took a closer look. It was Harold and the others. They couldn't help but yelled: "Run, Run!"
Harold and the others didn't know why, and waved at me, but soon they rushed together like me.
I guess they must have seen the army of ghost face spiders chasing behind me.
I rushed to Harold's side, panting, and said: "Why, what, ran away? No, pretty, pretty awesome?"
Harold is in a much better state than me, at least speaking smoothly: "What's the matter with you? You won't kill the biggest ghost face spider inside, right?"
"You, you think I am, idiot!" I gasped again and again: "That thing, it's me, a human being, can you fight it?"
"Haha, you're not stupid yet" Harold suddenly jumped out.
"Believe it, believe it or not I cut you?" I panted and touched the hilt with my left hand.
"Don't, when I didn't say anything, haha" Harold suddenly told mercy.
Yula, who was firmly carried on my right shoulder, suddenly said: "Xiaoyi, let me down, OK, my stomach is so uncomfortable."
"Here, give it to me!" I said: "Well, what else do you have to add to this situation! When you arrive, you will naturally be there. Put you down!"
Then, there was another slight pain in my back.
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