Unlimited Adventures

　　 Chapter 83: The Spider of the Last Dharma

　　 "The final magic spider? What level of spirit beast? Why have I never heard of..."

　　 Xiang Yang sounded more and more disturbed. Those who can carry the word ‘God’ in their title must have some background.

"This is an ancient alien species, how can it be divided by level... Even if it is an ordinary fairy beast, if it falls into the lair of the final magic spider, it will definitely not be pleased. If you must say the level, the mother body of the spider is generally six. To level nine."

　　 "I can't ask for a fairy beast?"

　　 Xiang Yang felt a bitter cold in his heart. Doesn't this mean that he and others are basically meat on other people's felts, and he can almost die?

In the silk cocoon, Lu Ya'er sighed: "If the ninth-level magic spider is really not afraid of fairy beasts, these are very few beasts that can transform in the spirit beast stage. After breaking through to the ninth-level peak, It can be transformed into a human form, but at that time it was no longer called the spider, the queen of spiders."

　　 "What about this end?" Xiang Yang asked anxiously.

　　 Lu Ya'er replied in an angry voice: "I don't know, there are so few records of the magic spider, but it shouldn't reach the 9th level peak..."

While talking, a few silk cocoons have been dragged into the cave. Although the three of them are trapped inside the cocoons, the densely packed cobwebs obscures all sight, but fortunately there is no spiritual sense and spiritual sense. hinder.

Xiang Yang’s Heaven and Earth Furui Wan Ling Secret Art is about to break through the fourth stage. The strength of the unity of spiritual sense is amazing, and it can reach a distance of tens of feet by exploring the spiritual sense alone. Therefore, he is very clear about his environment. .

　　 It's not so much a natural cave as it is a tunnel created by external forces. The ground is smooth, and there are uniform holes on the wall, even the direction of advancement is straight.

　　 In those holes, there are fist-sized silk cocoons, some of which have been broken. Little spiders are grazing on the cocoons happily, making ‘squeaking’ sounds from time to time.

As it continued to deepen, the ground had an obvious turning point, showing a downward slope. After calculating it, it was almost deep in the belly of the mountain, but the spiders dragging the silk are still moving forward. Xiang Yang couldn't help asking: "Sister Ya'er, where are these guys taking us?"

　　 "Where else can we go? Like the bee colony, these spiders are also social creatures, and the final magic spider is equivalent to the peak emperor. These small ones treat us as prey and go to make offerings!"

　　 Xiang Yang Qi said: "Then why didn't you go last night?"

　　 It's been a day since they were captured by the spider web. Could it be that these spiders still have to choose a good day and auspicious day?

Lu Ya'er was silent for a while, before speaking, Xuanlong Haneda answered in a silk cocoon next to him: "Maybe I think we are a rare thing. The senior sister of the Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Magicians is so delicate and tender. Meat, I want to be delicious, so this spider is going to treat guests, so I have to wait for the guests to come together before serving..."

　　 This guy's injuries just fell into the cobwebs together. I guess they won't escape this time. Anyway, they have to die together, so there is no fear, and the words are weird.

　　 Xiang Yang listened awkwardly, his heart wasn't happy at first, and he didn't plan to talk to him again. Just about to scold him, his spiritual sense suddenly moved, and the whole person was stunned.

　　 There was a faint noise in front of him, and there were many familiar voices in it.

　　 There are obviously many people chatting. . .

　　 There will be people here?

　　 was dragged for nearly a thousand feet again, the noise became clearer and clearer, and the expression on Xiang Yang's face became more and more weird.

　　Human language, beast song, bird language, mixed together, formed a noisy buzzing sound, as if there is a market ahead, where is it?

　　 It didn't take long for the spiders to finally stop moving forward. Xiang Yang Lingjue probed, and a thick stone gate was slowly sliding open in front of him. As soon as a crack was exposed, the noise rang out loudly and it was already on the ground.

I was so curious that before the stone gates were all opened, Xiang Yang had already condensed his spiritual sense into one, and went in from a distance, but what he didn't expect was that just a few feet in the distance, there were a few powerful and incomparable gods. Consciousness greeted him and collided head-on with his spiritual sense.

　　 Xiang Yang hissed horribly, he knew the sea tremor, and he lost all consciousness as soon as his eyes went dark.

　　 Although his spiritual sense is strong, but compared with those few senses, it is like a firefly. How can you not suffer from such a face-to-face encounter?

　　 But before losing consciousness, he clearly heard a few weird sounds, full of curiosity.

It was a hall with a width of a thousand feet and a height of a hundred feet. In the hall, underneath were spirit beasts of different shapes. Now they are gathered together in a pile, chatting with the sky in the exclusive way of beasts, from time to time. There will still be some disputes, and even direct action.

　　 It’s just that this hall also seems to have some strange effects. The battle between them causes much less movement. Some talented spells don’t have much effect at all, and in the end they often become hand-to-hand combat.

Right in front of the hall, there are a dozen high platforms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are a large number of chairs on the high platform. Almost all the spirit beasts on them have transformed into some human forms, some are human heads and beast bodies, and some are beast heads. Human bodies, and some seem to be no different from ordinary humans, except that certain details still have the characteristics of beasts.

　　 In the middle position, with five people sitting, it is also the most thoroughly transformed among all spirit beasts.

On the far left is a burly man with a beard. He is several feet tall and has broad shoulders. His whole body is surrounded by a piece of animal skin around his waist. Every muscle on his body seems to be alive, and he will beat his forehead from time to time. There is a vertical mark, chewing on a long leg bone.

Next to him is a shriveled and thin old man, curled up on a chair, his whole person looks like he is not next to him. This burly man has a thick calf, and a black coat wraps him tightly from head to toe, even his face. They were covered with a black cloth.

The two on the right are two similar long women. They wear the same red veil. The long ones are also charming and sexy. They also have a small red flame mark on their foreheads. The only difference between the two is It's the demeanor.

The person on the far right with a thin lips and a frosty face, lowered his head, picked up a bright red fruit from the jade plate on the stone table in front of him, and squeezed it in his hand to play with it, as if there was anyone around him. Nothing or anyone can arouse her interest at all.

The one next to her was completely different. She held a jade cup with milky white wine syrup in her hand. From time to time, she stretched out her little finger to take a little bit, and a few drops of wine syrup flew up and down with the flick of her finger. Under the high platform she was on, A group of spirit beasts have been surrounded, and at this time there will always be a lot of disputes over the snatching of these drops of wine syrup, and they will eventually turn into fights.

　　 The woman sat on the high platform with a coquettish smile, agitating a few words from time to time, with a look of high interest.