Spider demons have attributes

to be exact,

It should be that the pseudosleep effect has been activated.

A fisherman took the bait,

Horn immediately woke up from his false sleep, and his consciousness suddenly awakened, "It's a dream. It's strange. I haven't had any dreams since I came here. Could it be that I have eaten too much river fish recently, which helps me sleep?" "

Thinking like this,

Horn went to pull the spider thread, but failed to pull it at the first time. He only saw the ripples on the river becoming more intense, driving the spider thread around.

"Good guy!"

"It turns out to be a big deal."

Horn was very strong. He bit the spider silk without letting go. He supported it with his four backward joints and exerted all his strength with his four front legs.

At first, the guy in the river tried his best,

Horn was almost dragged into the water. Fortunately, since he advanced to [Lost One], his strength has also improved. He used the sharp jointed limbs to penetrate into the ground and was directly stuck in place, forcefully resisting the "big guy"'s first blow. A shock.

Taking advantage of the other party's opportunity to breathe,

Horn pulled back with all his strength, pulling back a lot of the spider silk.

Perhaps feeling that he was getting closer to the water, the prey on the other end of the spider silk began a second round of exertion.

Horn held firm with all his strength, and waited until the opponent's strength gradually weakened before pulling on the spider silk. Back and forth, the spider silk pulled to the shore became longer and longer, and the strength of the prey on the other end of the spider silk became smaller and smaller.

It only takes a few more minutes to completely pull the prey out of the water.

Horn was a little excited,

But what unfolded next was a bit unexpected. The prey on the other end of the spider silk was deflated in advance, and suddenly lost all strength. It was unclear whether it was completely tired or gave up resistance.

Horn seized the opportunity and struggled to pull back the spider silk.

The appearance of the prey gradually emerged from the water,

The first thing to emerge from the water was a pair of withered and rotten hands, followed by abscessed arms, and then the head.

Although only half of the body surfaced,

But the monster he caught was definitely the closest thing to a human being that Horn had ever seen.

Although the shape of the corpse was not decent, at least the figure and outline were exactly the same as that of a human being. His face was buried in his wet hair, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. From a distance, he could hear the other party whispering sadly.

What's going on?

What about singing?

Horn pulled the spider silk closer, and the language in the prey's mouth became clearer. It didn't seem to be singing, but an almost wailing begging for mercy, just like a prisoner's feeble cry after being tortured.

When I want to pull up this "human" monster soaked in the water,

suddenly,

The female corpse let out a particularly shrill cry, the sound was sharp and harsh, and she struggled like crazy trying to break the silk threads binding her arms.

The sudden and powerful force almost caused Horn to overturn his car, and he was almost pulled back into the water by the other party. If the steel-blade spider's legs were not sharp and pierced the ground in time to stabilize his position, he might have really turned over.

"Can you please calm down?"

Horn yelled angrily, and spit out several threads from the belly of the bag, clinging to the female corpse from a distance.

Strengthen the "fishing line" strength.

"Uu~ta~u~ta"

Just as he was about to continue pulling at the spider silk, there were sounds of hissing and treading water nearby.

Take a closer look,

Horn was horrified to find that the long underground river that was originally turbulent and turbulent suddenly calmed down, and the river surface became as flat as a mirror.

despair,

despair,

despair,

The sound of hoofbeats sounded from far to near.

The sound was like a seductive cry, and every sound made Horn tremble all over. The female corpse was so frightened that she screamed hysterically and tried to escape frantically.

Horn followed the sound and saw a gray line in the distance.

When the gray line came closer, I realized that it was a wave rising on the river.

The waves are turbulent and seem to be absent. Sometimes they look like gathered water, and sometimes they look like illusive gray mist. They switch back and forth between the virtual and the real.

The sound of horse hooves trampling could be heard everywhere, which was extremely strange. What was even more strange was that the water surface untouched by the waves still maintained a deathly silence. The entire river was in this state of extreme turmoil and extremely quiet tranquility. A strange balance is achieved.

When the waves came in front of them, the rushing river seemed to condense into the shape of a galloping horse. It was as if the war horse and the water flow were integrated, and the water flow was affected by the running.

Horn wanted to escape, but found that he could not move.

The female corpse wailed miserably, her voice full of fear.

The waves fell and the mist rose. The sound of horse hooves became more and more clear in the mist. A fully armored war horse emerged from the mist with gray mist all over its body.

On the back of the war horse is a warrior wearing simple animal bones. The armor is the same as the war horse. He is holding a spear and his whole body exudes the same strange black mist as the war horse.

despair,

despair,

despair,

On the calm water, a tall knight rode a war horse on the surface of the water. Every step he took, a circle of ripples appeared under the horse's hooves.

The knight wears a helmet, and under the helmet is a rotten mummy face, which is extremely ferocious. When it opens its mouth, green gas floats out of it.

"loyalty."

The knight raised the spear in his hand, swung it lightly, and strung the female body together, chanting "Glory" again.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” hands. .

After doing all this,

The knight turned to look at the spider on the shore not far away. It gently tightened the rotten but unbroken reins, and the horse slowly walked towards the spider.

despair,

despair,

despair,

Horn tried hard to move his body, but found that he was like a stone, "Wow, don't come over here!"

"Glory!"

The knight pointed his spear at the spider and chanted faster and faster: "Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory!!"

Horn wanted to cry: "Brother, what do you want to express? I don't understand. Can we calm down and talk about it? I just came here to fish. I didn't know that the female corpse was your favorite."

Under the helmet, the knight's rotten eye holes are empty,

Horn couldn't understand, and couldn't judge the other person's mood or anger at the moment from his expression. The only things that could be seen on the other person's face were the aquatic barnacles attached and the rot insects crawling in and out of the eye holes.

"Glory!"

The knight's voice became softer as he spoke, and he lowered his head abruptly, his rotten skull face facing the spider's six eyes.

Horn couldn't be happy at all when admiring the "Beauty of the Age" up close. At this moment, he felt like he was a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

The atmosphere is very quiet,

Horn was scared;

Brother Knight is hard to figure out.

a long time,

The skeleton knight raised his head and made a few gestures with his spear in the air. A group of gray symbols condensed in the air, and then the group of recovery talismans hit the spider's head with a whoosh.

Horn felt like his head was burning hot, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

The skeleton knight shouted another syllable in a hoarse voice.