There is a monster squatting on the top of the palace.
This is a huge spider with human face patterns all over its body.
It has eight symmetrical eyes, neatly arranged on the front of its head, which open and close from time to time to observe the surrounding situation.
"The battle must be resolved as soon as possible. It has eaten too many souls and is evolving." White Tiger said.
"What will happen to evolution?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Did you see those green threads?" Bai Hu asked.
I saw two slender short legs protruding from the abdomen of this soul mourner, twisting and rubbing back and forth, weaving long and faint green threads.
"I saw it." Wu Xiaode said.
"This is a higher-level spider thread. When it completes its evolution, those threads will turn into a web, covering it in all directions. Anything that comes close will be discovered by it," Bai Hu said.
At this time, he and Bai Hu were standing on the street corner hundreds of meters away, squatting on a towering tree with leafy branches, looking at the monster on the palace from afar——
The mourner of souls.
"With our distance, we should be out of its attack range." Wu Xiaode asked.
"It's nearly four hundred meters away. As long as it's not aimed at us, it won't be able to hit us," Bai Hu said.
"very good."
Wu Xiaode had a thought in his mind.
A pair of magic hands suddenly appeared in the void.
"How to fight?" Bai Hu asked.
"Which of the demons I collected just now can deal with this spider?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"You can injure it along the way, but you have to remember that it is actually the 'God of Death' and can activate the 'God of Death' ability to fight at any time. In that case, the damage done to it by these demons will be nothing."
Bai Hu explained seriously.
"Where is it in its body?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"What?" Bai Hu thought he didn't hear clearly.
"I said - if you enter its body and attack, can you kill it?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"...Within his body, the several monsters we just collected can kill him," Bai Hu said.
"I'll try." Wu Xiaode said.
"How to try? Can you transform into a male demon spider?" Bai Hu asked with interest.
"What are you thinking about?" Wu Xiaode asked confused.
"You're not—"
"Ah, it turns out there's something wrong with you."
"There's something wrong with you. What did you mean just now?"
"That's what I mean."
Wu Xiaode stood still on the branch, and his two magic hands quietly fell down and stopped in front of the white tiger.
"Put the demon up there." Wu Xiaode said.
"...The place is too small, there is not enough room to stand." Bai Hu said.
"They are all monsters. Pick the one who is strong and big and stand at the bottom, and stack the others facing up." Wu Xiaode said.
"Try it." Bai Hu said helplessly.
A five-meter-long two-horned monster with a human head and a deer body was released. The front two feet stepped on one demon's hand, and the back two feet were close together and also stepped on the other demon's hand.
"Keep your balance, don't move, and continue to let go." Wu Xiaode said.
The white tiger summoned a group of winged winged demons and made them squat on the back of the demon with a human head and a deer body. He also summoned all the snake demons and hung them all on the horns.
The humanoid monsters occupy the buttocks of the deer-bodied monster. In order to save space, they hug each other and assume various postures like juggling, stacked one on top of another.
At the neck of the deer-bodied monster, a demonic ape directly hugged its neck, and its feet were grabbed by the second demonic ape. By analogy, there were seven demonic apes surrounding its neck without moving.
The monster with a human head and a deer body shook its body.
"What happened to it?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"The standing position is too full, and your hands are a little shaky, making it difficult to maintain balance." Bai Hu said.
"Then I will let the magic hand fly more steadily."
Wu Xiaode made a gesture.
Two demonic hands immediately held up the deer-bodied monster, as well as various monsters coiled dozens of meters high on its back, and flew towards the mourner's soul in a slow but firm manner.
It flew for a full four minutes.
Shrouded in the magic mist, the monster finally flew above the magic spider.
The fog is thick.
It is formless and is released everywhere, even covering the souls of those praying for death.
"Attack?" Bai Hu asked.
"Me first, you last, are you ready?" Wu Xiaode said.
"Ready." Bai Hu said.
Wu Xiaode stared at the soul praying for death, and thought -
I saw the two magic hands disappearing in mid-air.
They appeared directly on the back of the giant demon spider, hugged each other, pointed their fingertips downward, and formed a dark black sword shadow out of thin air!
As a pair of dirty magic hands, they can attack instead of Wu Xiaode.
For example, Iron Wire Fist, Feng Xue Du Xing's sword technique, and Chang Yue Shuying's sword technique.
It's just that Wu Xiaode has not completely mastered "Long Moon and Sparse Shadows".
Therefore, this sword technique was fully developed into a prototype——
But its power cannot be underestimated!
The soul prayer was concentrating on weaving the long green thread, when a black sword shadow suddenly appeared on his back.
Caught off guard, the sword shadow was like a swift thunder, cutting a deep gash on its back.
The two magic hands disappeared.
"咒——"
The soul's prayer for death erupted into a scream full of pain.
However, besides chirping, it had no time to do anything, and the ghosts fell down one after another.
Those demonic snakes were the first to burrow into its flesh and swim towards the depths of its body.
Then there are all kinds of insect demons.
As soon as they fall into the wound, they immediately begin to bite the flesh and blood of the wound.
At this time, the demon with a human head and a deer body fell down.
It penetrated into the spider demon's body, rolled around crazily, threw out all the remaining monsters on its body, and clung to the flesh and blood to destroy it with all its strength.
The demon spider tried to deploy layers of defense several times, but it was so painful that it rolled down from the roof of the palace.
However, a voice suddenly sounded within it:
"Such a shameless sneak attack must come from you, the owner of the death ability."
——This is the voice of death!
Wu Xiaode closed his mouth tightly and did not say a word.
When the God of Death attaches itself to an ordinary human officer, it can exert terrifying combat power on the human body.
Now it is possessed by a powerful monster!
Once it finds its position, you may not be able to block its attack.
He patted the white tiger.
The white tiger did not hesitate and pressed his paw into the void——
boom!
More demons appeared, circled in the silent magic mist, and attacked the spider from behind!
"It's useless, death is just the beginning of the explosion of this demonic body's power..."
The voice of death sounded from the belly of the demon spider.
It didn't defend itself at all, it just hunted down the demons one after another.
The battle began to turn into a one-sided massacre.
But since the demon spider is not fortified, the demons can still cause some damage to it.
Plus the shocking wound on its back——
The entire surface of this soul's death petitioner began to turn gray-white.
"It's going to die." Wu Xiaode said.
"But it doesn't care about it," Bai Hu muttered: "It's not afraid of death at all. After death, it should still be able to use all the power of that demon spider, and even add its power as the 'God of Death'."
"Don't think so much. It doesn't know you exist. It's ready -"
Wu Xiaode reminded: "Wait until the moment it dies and see if you can turn the spider into a ghost."
"Yeah." Bai Hu stared at the demon spider and said.
at some point.
The huge demon spider turned completely gray.
It has entered its final moments!
The white tiger jumped down from the tree and ran towards the magic spider quickly.
——We must seize the last moment!
The voice of the God of Death is like the howling wind, spreading far away:
"I said, death means nothing to me. I can increase all the combat power in this body several times."
"Get out and die!"
The voice fell.
Green threads suddenly spread out from the demon spider's body, sweeping and spreading in all directions.
A huge funnel-shaped spider web formation was formed.
All the active ghosts around were stuck by this spider web and could no longer attack.
When the white tiger saw this, he immediately retreated tens of meters.
"Damn it, its vitality is about to be completely cut off, but the power of death is on that spider web, and I dare not go up there!"
It said anxiously.
Wu Xiaode looked at the soul praying for death, and saw that its body was covered in death gray, its limbs were curled up into a ball, and it was almost motionless.
——Isn’t this just like dying?
But the skills released by it are even more powerful.
Perhaps the God of Death himself didn't realize that this move successfully prevented the white tiger from competing with it for control of the body.
No, we must find a way to keep the white tiger close.
It's about everything!
way--
What can be done?
There is only one!
Wu Xiaode's expression became solemn, and bursts of murderous intent emanated from his heart.
The moment he made up his mind——
Bronze arms began to appear in the void.
They were arranged in groups and in rows, flying towards the direction of the giant demon spider.
"Bai, as soon as I take action, you will immediately control the body of the demon spider."
Wu Xiaode preached.
Bai Hu shook his head and sighed: "What attack are you going to use? It's useless, its hand is really powerful, there is no way -"
It didn't say anything anymore.
Because a strange wave began to appear in the void.
The power brought about by this wave of fluctuations made Bai Hu freeze in place in confusion.
The God of Death also noticed it and said disdainfully:
"Is it that swordsmanship just now? It's just an extra wound, and it's completely useless to me!"
Wu Xiaode pursed his lips and said nothing.
——It was indeed the swordsmanship just now.
But not one hand, but a thousand hands!
It's like a lot of things.
for example--
An ant, no one cares.
What about a group of man-eating ants?
Quantitative changes will turn into qualitative changes silently.
Just like this sword pose!
Although this move consumes all soul power, it has an unimaginable power.
Wu Xiaode carefully released the power of the move he had mastered, allowing everything to appear in sequence.
at some point.
He closed his eyes slightly and whispered:
"Recalling the past drinking on the Wuqiao Bridge,
Those who sit in the middle are mostly heroes.
The long ravine flows and the moon passes silently,
In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms,
Play the flute until dawn."
Before he finished speaking, the Book of the Dead suddenly opened, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:
"You have adjusted Thousand Hands to a violent killing state."
"All soul power is exhausted."
"Attention, you are about to unleash that sword technique!"
The void suddenly dispersed.
In the endless mist, densely packed bronze hands were erected in mid-air, arranged in a long row, surrounding the sky of the entire palace.
All the bronze hands point together into swords.
Streams of sword energy soared from the metal fingers, whistling and cutting through the air, entwining, connecting, and intersecting with each other in the sky.
The whole sky turned blue.
——There is no end to the blue color, and there is no end to the sword energy.
This is the boundless sea of sword energy!
Even though the soul power is not enough to use this sword, with the overlapping of a thousand sword moves, all the imperfections are integrated into each other, and it barely possesses the basic power of this move.
Wu Xiaode opened his eyes and roared with all his strength:
"Behead me!!!"
The sky shook.
All the green light gathered into a majestic sword shadow that stretched across the sky and the earth, pointing directly at the giant demon spider on the ground.
The voice of the God of Death came from inside the demon spider:
"Don't even think about dealing with me, I'm——"
The sky and the earth flashed.
The shadow of the sword fell like a falling moon, turning into scattered shadows.
The world became silent.
The wind was like a turbulent current, blowing away the entire palace and all surrounding buildings.
The soul's death wisher tried his best to release green threads, which condensed into a large flexible shield out of thin air.
Only then did the sound of the sword that cut off everything erupted.
boom!!!
The earth turned into gravel, and all the ruins of buildings flowed backwards toward the sky like waterfalls.
At this moment, the Demon Spider's large shield looked particularly ridiculous.
It lasted less than a second before falling apart.
The demon spider burst out with a high-pitched scream.
It seemed as if it had been cut into pieces by thousands of cuts, and the flesh and blood on its body flowed backwards toward the sky with the sword energy.
"Bai! Take advantage of this moment!"
Wu Xiaode shouted loudly.
"I am coming!"
The white tiger roared, suddenly rushed forward, jumped up high, lay on the skeleton of the demon spider, opened its big mouth and bit the demon spider's skeleton fiercely.
The art of tricking ghosts——
launch!
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