After the slave collapsed to the ground, several system soldiers reacted, rushed over and trampled the fist-sized spiders to death.
puff!
These spiders were still babies. They gathered together greedily after the death of the slave and devoured the body fluids in the slave's chest. They were trampled to death by system soldiers one after another. Only then did the few remaining spiders realize the danger and took six sharp steps.
Claws, moving quickly in an attempt to escape.
Using their six claws together, these terrifying and weird little spiders ran very fast, scurrying past the feet of the system soldiers and scurrying under everyone's feet. For a while, no one could keep up with the pace of these little spiders.
They were about to disappear between the dark gaps of the pyramid.
call out!
At this moment, several crossbow arrows were fired rapidly, without missing a beat, and they immediately pinned the fleeing little spiders to the ground. The little spiders struggled for a few times, and then exploded into pieces with a loud bang, leaving a fishy smell.
His bodily fluids got all over them.
Mahmoud and his desert mercenaries put away their hand crossbows silently, especially Mahmoud, who still turned the hand crossbow in a circle, and then hung it steadily on the waist buckle, like a Western movie
Cowboys in.
"Well done, Mahmoud." Shiloh praised, then walked to the slave, leaned down and inspected it carefully.
I only saw circles of white silk threads wrapped around this poor slave's body, which were extremely sticky. You could even feel a slight numbness when you touched it with your fingers. It was obvious that these threads contained strong anesthesia and toxicity.
Shiloh asked for a torch and lit it, and the white threads immediately jumped up and burned out quickly, leaving a burning smell in the air, like hair being burnt.
Looking at the slave again, the bones and internal organs in the chest cavity have been completely digested and turned into red body fluids. The whole person is like a kettle filled with water. If you touch the limbs with your hands, they are almost completely dissolved.
Everyone was shocked. No one expected that this slave would die in such a strange way. The most terrifying thing was that this slave was obviously still conscious.
Watching your body being slowly dissolved, and then the little spider in your stomach bursting out, but being helpless, this kind of horrific experience is nothing compared to hell.
"Burn all the white cocoons around you!"
Shiloh looked ugly. He looked at the few remaining rhythmic white cocoons, wondering if there were any slaves in distress inside.
If little Jack is inside, this is undoubtedly the worst news for him.
The crowd did not dare to neglect, and immediately burned the white cocoons with torches. Sure enough, in the slightly bluish firelight, slaves collapsed on the ground one after another, opening and closing their mouths in fear, trying to say something.
The rescued slaves had long been paralyzed by the poison contained in the white cocoons. Their bellies were also bulging high, and you could even see the black shadows shaking inside. When I used my hands to support them, I found that their limbs were already weak.
Like noodles, these slaves have turned into living water bladders, waiting for the little spiders to burst out of their belly and usher in eternal death.
"Kill me...please, kill me."
"It hurts...it hurts...help me..."
Everyone was helpless. Shiloh took a deep breath, clenched his trembling fists, and gritted his teeth.
"Help these brothers in Stormwind City escape."
These slaves obviously have no hope of survival. Instead of waiting for the little spider to break out of its body, it is better to give them a happy life now.
The system soldier silently moved forward, drew his knife, and stood still in front of the slave.
"Go on your journey with peace of mind. I will find your families, support them, and ensure that they are safe and sound in the next life."
Shiloh lowered his head and spoke silently.
Hearing Herod's promise, a slave's eyes flashed with gratitude, and then he desperately raised his hand and pointed to the top of the pyramid.
"The boss... was... captured... then..."
Shiloh didn't expect to get little Jack's message from here. He glanced at the slave gratefully, then cruelly made a knife with his hand and slashed down.
"Send them on their way!"
As the system soldiers raised their knives, several heads fell cleanly to the ground. Then Hilo ordered people to gather the corpses into a ball and burn them on fire to prevent their remains from being desecrated by the little spiders.
After disposing of the bodies, everyone was about to move forward when they suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind. When they turned around, they saw Connor and his party hurried over, and there were actually several soldiers being supported among them.
"Your Highness!"
"What's going on, Connor?!"
"Your Highness, we were attacked by a spider monster. Several soldiers were accidentally attacked and fell unconscious."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the knights immediately took out the soldiers who had been attacked.
All I could see was that on the arms, thighs, or necks of these soldiers, there were finger-sized wounds with black blood slowly coming out. The smell was very fishy, and it was obvious that they had been poisoned.
"Connor, do those spiders have six legs and eight eyes, and have eye-catching yellow and red stripes on their bodies?"
"The general appearance is similar, but those spider monsters also have tail stings like scorpions... Your Highness, do you know this kind of monster?"
Shiloh shook his head, and when he was about to speak, Bullock suddenly interrupted in a muffled voice.
"Master, I remembered that there is this kind of monster in the legend of our hometown!"
"This kind of monster is called the Armored Spider Black Spider!"
"The hometown of our barbarians has a complicated terrain. There are countless caves and demon caves crisscrossing the vast wilderness underground. These spider monsters live in the caves."
"This is a terrifying monster. There are many types in the group. It is as big as a calf. Its whole body is covered with thick carapace. It has serrated scissor-like forelimbs. It moves quickly like an armored spider."
"It's the size of a washbasin, has six legs and eight eyes, and has a scorpion-like tail with a black sting."
"Legend has it that these monsters live in the dark underground and will attack all people and animals that accidentally step into their territory."
"They will lay eggs inside animals and turn the animals into breeding grounds for their young. They are extremely cruel."
"Moreover, this kind of monster is extremely vindictive. If anyone dares to attack them, the entire group will take revenge to the end."
"Especially once someone kills their cubs, the cubs' body fluids will emit a strange smell, summoning adult spider monsters to avenge them."
"There is a saying among us barbarians that says -"
"I would rather provoke the crazy Beamon than bully the weak spider."
"This is the kind of magical beast we're talking about."
As soon as Bullock finished speaking, he saw Shiloh staring at him with a livid face.
"Big man, since you have seen this kind of spider, why didn't you tell me earlier!!!"
Bullock touched his head innocently and said, "I thought you knew about this, master, and I just remembered it... Master, why are you so angry?"
Shiloh was so angry at Bullock that he almost fainted. He wished he could use the pointer now and teach him that subordinates are not allowed to speak out against their superiors. But at this moment, dense and strange sounds came from all directions.
The sound was sharp and long, like someone scratching a blackboard with nails. It made people feel that it contained endless pain, like the sobs of a ghost from the Nine Nether Hell.
One spider monster after another was seen pouring out from every corner of the city, with eight eyes flashing with bloodthirsty eyes, staring at Shiloh and his party.