Chapter 208 Soul Roar

Although Harold turned into a funny person after wearing his clothes, I have to admit that he is not only funny, but also very awesome!

Before, the mutated ghost-faced spider single-handedly suppressed all of us under its six claws, but now, Harold single-handedly forced it until it had no power to fight back. A 180-degree reversal!

I was stunned and couldn't come back to my senses for a while.

On Harold's side, the fighting continued.

You can see that he is majestic and majestic. He is like a god of war coming down to earth. He is dancing with a knight's sword and constantly competing with the six legs of the ghost-faced spider.

The sharp corners of the ghost-faced spider's six legs were originally broken into pieces by his blow, but unexpectedly, in just a short breath, new flesh and blood regenerated from the fracture, sealing the wound and curbing the flow of blood. drain.

In the ensuing contest, its six legs gradually turned from yellow-green to brown, and the thick outer leg hair also became blacker and sharper.

But even so, it still couldn't stop Harold's brilliance.

When I finally regained my composure, I subconsciously murmured: "I'll choke you, this is too violent!"

At the same time, other adventurers around them all shouted loudly: "Come on, help Lord Harold and kill the Ghost-Faced Spider!"

Then, a group of people rushed forward like a tide, which was simply unstoppable.

But I looked a little crazy. To be honest, I really didn’t expect that Harold’s men would be such a group of people. When Harold suffered before, and I was carrying him, these guys were all dumbfounded. Like a melon fish, I watched helplessly as I was being tortured by the six spider legs of the ghost-faced spider. If not for Yura’s roar, both Harold and I would have died.

It's better now. Seeing Harold majestic like the God of War, these people swarmed up in an instant, scrambling to fight alongside Harold. Some of them even limped after being beaten away by the ghost-faced spider. I hold my legs and hold my waist, but I still have to hold on hard and continue.

No one has the skills to be imaginative and conciliatory.

I sighed, and did not rush forward like them. Instead, I stood a little further away, calmly concentrating, and tried to suppress the murderous intention in my body.

This battle was over after Harold exploded. The strength he had now exploded far exceeded that of the mutated ghost-faced spider. It was only a matter of time before he could be eliminated.

I let out a breath and was about to completely suppress the last murderous intention when I heard a mutated ghost-faced spider roar not far away, and the unpleasant sound instantly echoed through the cave.

"Is this the cry before death?" I turned my head and looked over in confusion.

For some reason, the Ghost Faced Spider, which had been suppressed to the point of struggling, once again burst out with terrifying strength. This may be its final trump card.

The front ends of the six legs, which had been shattered, returned to their original shape in an instant.

Not only that, it also grew a bit longer and thicker, but the two forelimbs that I cut off did not regenerate.

At the same time, I heard exclamations and screams from adventurers in the team behind me.

Turning around, I saw a large number of ghost-faced spiders popping up again at the entrances of several caves. Although these ghost-faced spiders were all ordinary, their state was completely different from before. Each one seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood, staring at them. With a bunch of round recovery, it rushed forward with hissing and roaring.

What's going on?

I was startled by this sudden momentum, and thought for a moment: Could it be related to the roar of the mutated ghost-faced spider just now? If this is the case, this scream is not an ordinary cry at all, it can be called a soul roar!

Harold obviously heard the screams not far away. He turned his head and said to me: "An Xiaoyi, I will deal with it here. You can help me take care of the team over there, please!"

I responded and accepted his instructions.

In fact, he doesn't need to say it, I plan to do it, after all, Yura just helped me.

Blocking the entrance of the cave were the soldiers of the Rose Legion. Except for Jin Siqi and a few other elites who could barely resist, the other female warriors all suffered varying degrees of trauma. Fortunately, there were priests who were continuing to treat them, and there were no injuries. One person was seriously injured or fatal, but this did not last long. I saw that some priests were pale, already swaying, and began to suffer from insufficient magic power.

Once the priest's magic points are exhausted, it means that the team will fall into a desperate situation without backup support. At that time, the consequences will become uncontrollable.

I walked a few steps quickly and came to Yura's side. At this moment, Yura's body shook for a while, and then he fell down in my direction.

I quickly stretched out my hand to support her and asked softly: "How are you?"

Yura's face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly. It seemed that she had very little magic power left. Seeing me asking her, she still bit her lips and shook her head stubbornly.

I gave her two mouthfuls of water before she spoke and said softly: "Brother, isn't it bad for my sister to be like this?"

"I've seen worse."

The corners of Yura's mouth moved and he said, "Brother, you really don't know how to comfort people."

After that, she held on and tried to crawl out of my arms. After several attempts, she finally fell back.

She sighed: "Brother, my sister seems to have lost her strength."

I said: "You have overdrawn your magic power, take a good rest."

"No," Yura sighed: "Sister, I am an eighth-level magician. I am an elite among these magicians. Without my combat power, the suppression of firepower will fall short."

I shook my head, but did not help her up. I said seriously: "It's useless for you to fight now. With very little magic power left, you won't take a magic wand and go up and fight the ghost-faced spider, right?"

This sentence was regarded as my teasing to her. The corners of Yura's mouth moved, but she still didn't laugh.

"Instead of doing this, why don't I go up for you?" I said.

Yura's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said: "Brother, do you want to take my place?"

"It can't be said that we are substitutes. After all, we are grasshoppers on the same rope. I can't watch you get hurt and die," I said.

Yura nodded slightly, as if he wanted to smile at me, but he couldn't.

"Okay, don't force yourself to make such difficult expressions, it makes it seem like I'm forcing you to laugh." I said helplessly, "I really don't understand why you, such a beautiful girl, can't smile. ?”

The corners of Yura's mouth moved again.

At this moment, a weak female voice came from beside him: "You two, please stop flirting. If you want to help, please hurry up!"