Chapter 1086 8-Eyed Giant Spider and Basilisk

? What will be the result when the acromantula that has been alienated with the blood of the basilisk fights with a real basilisk?

Not to mention the magic schools in other regions, at least the wizards who graduated from Hogwarts still have enough understanding of these two kinds of magic creatures that are both 5X-level magical creatures.

After all, the textbook used in Hogwarts' Protection of Magical Creatures class has always been the magical creature book of magical animal expert Newt Scamander-"Monsters and Where They Come From".

It was written very clearly in that book, and it has been verified that the basilisk has always been the natural enemy of the acromantulas.

"boom!"

Maca followed the two little guys, walked around in this invisible sewer, and came to a certain section of the main waterway in the deeper part without stopping.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a rumbling sound coming from the corner ahead, and the dull impact sound was clearly discernible.

To be honest, Maca is also very curious about the battle between the alienated giant spider and the basilisk. Because no matter what, it would be very difficult for him to find another basilisk other than the one in the Slytherin chamber from other places.

Of course, the outcome of the battle was not what he most wanted to know. He just wanted to see if these alienated acromantulas who hadn't awakened the talent of deadly vision from their transformed bloodlines could withstand the gaze of the basilisk.

"Just close your eyes for now!"

The eyes of the basilisk are connected to death, and those who look at them will surely die. As the first breeder of this dangerous and magical creature, Hai Erbo may have plans to touch the rules of death back then.

However, perhaps it was the birth of the basilisk that made Haierbo realize the horror of the rules of death. That's why he didn't gradually deepen his research, but turned to the safer soul rules.

Maca can even follow this guess further and think that the Horcrux production method invented by Haierbo may be a researched method to keep himself away from the rules of death.

The eyes of the basilisk are dangerous... In other words, everything that is related to the rules of death will make anyone dare not take it lightly.

"If we accidentally die under the sight of the basilisk, Hai Erbo will have to look at our corpses and laugh at them for three days and three nights before giving up."

After reminding the windbreaker wizard who was walking behind, Maca also closed his eyes slightly, and followed the two little spiders around the corner ahead.

Though it's dark here,

Not to mention the basilisk's eyes, even his own hands can't be seen. At this moment, the reason why the two of them can move freely is due to their subtle perception of the magic around them.

But it's better not to take it lightly, is it?

When the two followed the little ones to the other side of the corner, they couldn't go any further. Because here is a very spacious passage, and the basilisk is neighing and stalemate not far away.

Maca sensed that many acromantulas had returned to their original size, crowding the originally huge passageway to the brim.

"Hiss—"

Listening to the whisper of the basilisk, even Maca, who is not a Parseltongue, can tell that the voice is full of threats and warnings.

On the other side of the ground, several large-sized alienated giant spiders have already fallen down. Most of their legs were partially broken, and a foul-smelling and thick liquid gurgled out from the cut, dripping silently all over the ground.

The teeth of snakes are used to spray and inject venom, they are not very hard, and snakes do not have the habit of biting their prey.

Fortunately, judging from the situation at the scene, the sight of the basilisk monster didn't seem to have a fatal effect on his alienated acromantulas, at most it slowed down the movements of the spiders.

But relatively speaking, the petrified vision of the spiders was obviously useless - even surrounded by so many acromantia, the basilisk showed no sign of turning into stone.

However, in terms of melee combat alone, this basilisk was obviously bigger than the one in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets. Under the siege of a large number of acromant spiders several times, not only did it not hurt it, but it even knocked down several of them in succession.

Just as Maca and the wizard in windbreaker were "watching" the confrontation ahead, they saw the acromantulas suddenly surrounded them again.

Just in the blink of an eye, the big and small spiders moved together. The flexible long legs are extremely flexible among the crowded companions, coming and going without being affected at all, and some even climbed to the top of the waterway to attack from the air.

For a moment, the dense footsteps of "click, click" drowned out the hissing of the basilisk, and the strong chelicerae and sharp mouthparts bit the basilisk one after another.

When the petrified sight was useless, injecting venom became the preferred attack method of the acromantula. From this point of view, snakes and spiders are inexplicably similar in some respects.

It's a pity that although their mouthparts are sharp, it is difficult to penetrate the extraordinarily tough skin of the basilisk. On the other hand, the basilisk, its sharp fangs are not only effective, but its powerful tail can often sweep away several acromantulas.

"Bang! Bang..."

Accompanied by a series of crashing sounds, Maca waved his hand between the splashes of bricks and stones, and caught some of the flying spiders.

And those on the opposite side who didn't have time to take care of them, most of them slammed heavily on the wall, and then fell to the ground without knowing their lives.

"Need to be treated?"

The hoarse voice of the wizard in the windbreaker rang softly in his ears. For those acromantids who were injured and survived, she seemed to want to treat them, after all, they were all "companions" raised by Maca.

But at the next moment, Ma Kadang even shook his head.

"No," he said, "for the acromander group, death is not a sad thing... well, although we humans may have a hard time accepting their values, sometimes I Think, their ideas like that might make life easier."

While Maca was talking to the wizard in the windbreaker, the dead or dying acromantulas were soon surrounded by small spiders—they began to quickly devour the same kind that died in the battle.

After the acromant spiders die, there are very few corpses left, because almost all of them will become the food for the descendants of the same race.

So, if spiders also feel sad for death, the way they pay homage to the dead may be to make them part of themselves as much as possible!

"Stop it all, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the acromantula really had nothing to do with the basilisk, Maca understood that even if the fear of natural enemies was eliminated through blood transformation, natural enemies were still natural enemies after all.

Even if this basilisk is unexpectedly huge, so many giant arachnids can't hurt it, which is enough to explain a lot of things.

And following Maca's shout, a large number of acromantulas decisively retreated and spread out, making way between Maca and the basilisk.

"hiss--"

Compared with the acromantula, which is smart enough to learn human language, the basilisk has no such talent. Although they can survive for a long time through feigned death and dormancy, and their strength will continue to increase with age, their intelligence level has never been very high.

But even so, the other party seemed to have judged the current situation clearly at once - it understood that the human being who could stop the Acrysoma spider with a single sentence was obviously not to be underestimated.

Therefore, the cautiousness of the snake was immediately reflected from its body.

However, Maca didn't pay too much attention to the basilisk's vigilance, let alone look at its gradually raised snake head. His focus was always on the area around it.

When facing the basilisk, you just need to be careful not to open your eyes. Maca really doesn't think there is anything to worry about in other places.

Back when he was only in the second grade, he skinned a basilisk with cramps, and even ate a piece of basilisk flesh. Including the wizard robe he is wearing now and the staff in his hand are all made of those materials.

If Haierbo wasn't here, this basilisk would be just another pile of high-quality material to him.

Yes, if Hai Erbo is not here.

"There are no traces...?"

During the confrontation with the basilisk, Macazai carefully sensed the surrounding space, trying to find signs of Haierbo's possible existence.

However, he failed to get the slightest gain.

In fact, it is hard to say whether this is a bad thing or a good thing. Because Maca can't be sure now, whether he really wants to see him again.

Well, maybe he still wants to see him as soon as possible!

At least it would be a good idea to find a way to "kill" him one more time before the big boulder fell from the sky, after all, then he would be able to deal with the crisis of the meteorite falling without distraction.

However, Haierbo really didn't seem to be here, otherwise he wouldn't have been unaware of its existence at all.

"In that case, you should die!"

Maca naturally wouldn't show any kindness to this charred basilisk. Immediately, as soon as he raised the magic staff in his hand, a bright ice-blue beam of light shot out from the top of the staff.

On the opposite side, the basilisk, which had been on guard all along, immediately noticed his movements, and felt the great threat very quickly.

Pure power of rules magic, this is one of the most powerful battle magics of the ancient wizards, simple, brutal, and effective, bringing the lethality to the extreme.

Unlike summoning spells that are usually used to divert distractions, this is a real killing blow.

In the next second, the basilisk quickly lowered its body and tried to avoid it, but it was still scratched a little.

And with just such a small touch, the terrifying ultra-low temperature caused a glistening gray to appear on its highly magic-resistant skin.

"Crackling——"

Accompanied by a slight freezing sound, Maca's staff waved again.

"Mr. McLean, wait a minute!"(https:)

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