Chapter 41 Awareness of the Doomsday

Sensing the threat of the Demon Hunting Spider, the Mother of Corpse has already focused her eyes on the other party. Those scarlet eyes radiated an inhuman and violent aura, and her whole body began to tremble non-stop.

runaway!

The corpse is a kind of angry creature. Once it goes berserk, it will completely lose consciousness. Although it needs a long period of rest to recover after the battle, but... when it goes berserk, its pain will be blocked, and its strength will also be reduced. get a certain increase.

"hold head high……"

The mother of corpses suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar, and the horrifying mouth was filled with pungent corpse fluid.

It raised its body and trampled directly on the ground.

Violent dust suddenly bloomed, and the destructive power swept across several meters, stirring up countless dust and gravel, and even billowing thick smoke.

The Demon Hunting Spider had no choice, it had to choose to attack at this time, otherwise, blindly evading would only cause unnecessary trauma.

As we all know, the demon spider is one of the most feared creatures in the deep, pure, deadly, and even graceful at times. In that darkness, you never know what is waiting for you. Perhaps, you, who were alive one second before, will be killed by that deadly kiss of death the next second.

Shadow shuttles.

The figure of the Demon Hunting Spider gradually blurred in the darkness, and its concealment was unbelievable. Not only did there not sound any footsteps around, it didn't even have the peculiar stench of monsters. Just like ghosts, in the abyss, some dark creatures even His shadow hadn't been discovered yet, so he was directly strangled.

The mother of corpses was never afraid, its body leaned forward, a section of scarlet tongue whizzed out, the tip of the tongue moved at high speed with a shriek that tore through the air, like the sickle of death, harvesting the surrounding lives.

Sway freely.

"squeak!"

There was a muffled sound.

In the shadow, a stream of blood spilled on the ground. It was obvious that the Demon Hunting Spider was hit, but it didn't seem to have hurt its vitals. Instead, it seemed to be stimulated. The mother's tongue hooked it, and dragged it to the shadow.

"Hiss..."

The mother of corpses howled crazily, its fierceness was brought into full play at this moment, in order not to move forward, one worm limb was snapped off, but it still lay dead on the ground, and the rest of the worm limbs were crushed. Pulling and tearing inch by inch, it finally stopped dragging in the shadows.

No difference.

The hands and feet were broken, which made the rampage of the mother of corpses even more intense. It stood there, covered with blood plasma, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression. The pair of giant red eyes shone with humanized negative emotions, which seemed to be full of hatred And tyrannical, murderous!

... "Mighty toxin!"

... "Clash!"

The mother of corpses did not sit still, her feet tensed up, and in the next second, she slammed directly in the direction of the witcher spider!

There is no way to avoid it.

Blood was still dripping from the Demon Hunting Spider's body, and its ability to travel through shadows had completely disappeared. Everything happened so suddenly, it was directly hit by the Mother of Corpse Lame, and fell to the ground, completely shattered.

next second.

The Mother of Corpses pounced on it, the petal-like mouthparts pierced through the Demon Hunting Spider's body, a large piece of flesh was torn apart, and the emerald green blood spilled on the ground.

The witcher spider was in unbearable pain, as if it was invaded by the thousand-meter seabed, surrounded by the pressure from all directions, there was a crackling sound in the head, its huge body suddenly stretched out, and its eight worm legs grabbed the ground forcefully. Potholes appeared one after another, and in an instant, the entire ground was full of potholes, which was shocking.

"in...li..."

call for help.

Although it can't speak, it has the ability to communicate with consciousness. In its mind, it expressed its intention to seek help from Chen Feng.

Looking at the Demon Hunting Spider, Chen Feng's eyes flickered with a cold light: "Of course, the more ingredients for the blood sacrifice, the better.

The mother of corpses must die, and you... also have a reason to die here. "

mercy?

There is no such vocabulary in Doomsday.

The meaning of the existence of summoned beasts is sacrifice.

What morality? What partner? What feelings?

Dark elves, lemures, and even the witcher spider in front of them, the meaning of their survival depends on their own value if they are not fighting.

Can one develop feelings for one's own kitchen knife?

A kitchen knife is rusted, blunt, or broken, so it can only be left in the corner, otherwise, it can be exchanged for a sharper knife.

The same is true for summoning beasts.

Once it loses its value, or when it needs to be sacrificed, it should be abandoned, and you should dedicate your life to the master!

This point, Chen Feng has already had a deep awareness.

This is the consciousness of doomsday!

"From the beginning, I didn't intend to let you leave here alive. The blood sacrifice needs the corpse of the strong. You are also an important material. I will remember your contribution, so please die!"

Ruthless betrayal.

It heard Chen Feng's answer.

The witcher spider looked like it was going crazy. It frantically flipped its body on the spot. Its legs scratched and cracked the ground with fingerprints. It wanted to kill the so-called "master", but it was killed by the corpse. The mother is pressed tightly under it. To it, the distance between the two sides is only a few meters, but it is far away in the sky.

Because of the rules of the contract, it came here from the abyss to help Chen Feng fight against the enemy it didn't want to face. It did it, it severely injured the mother of corpses, but when it needed rescue, it was Ruthless Betrayal, it gradually climbed from a small spider in the abyss to become what it is today. When it is over, it will be killed before the contract ends!

Unwilling, grief, anger, roar!

"in...te..."

The witcher spider roared up to the sky, ruthlessly betrayed, and the hostility hidden in the bottom of its heart broke out completely at this time, its eyes seemed to be protruding, filled with coquettish red silk, full of cold and dead air, it will be angry all It was vented on the body of the dead mother!

"Crack!"

There was an ear-piercing snapping sound, and the Demon Hunting Spider actually snapped off all eight spider legs, and the force generated in an instant made these spider legs directly pierce the body of the corpse mother.

Head, chest, belly.

The eight spider legs were like javelins, all piercing the vital parts of the mother of corpses. This incomparable insect mother, this heretic who reduced a school of teachers and students to food, died in this posture in the hunting demon spider's body.

Up and down.

Squeezing the power and snapping off the eight spider legs has exhausted all the strength of the Demon Hunting Spider, and it will die in a short time.

The scarlet eyes were hidden in the deep shadows, and the hatred and anger contained in the eyes could not be washed away by the rolling river, and could not be extinguished!

It stared at Chen Feng, wishing to eat his flesh, drink his blood, constrict his tendons, peel his skin, crush his bones, and scatter his ashes...

The Demon Hunting Spider panted heavily, its pupils lost focus until they became hollow.

it died.

Silently.

"thanks."

Chen Feng muttered to himself, but there was no trace of guilt or apology in his eyes, if there was, it was just a kind of excitement and madness.

blood sacrifice.

within reach!