The sky darkened, and it seemed that every trace of air in the ridge became cold, which was the quiet cold that people''s blood could solidify.


    The eyes of naiyou spiders turned blood red and stared at the prey rushing here. After the war roar, most of them gave up their spell attack, but stimulated glandular elements. Their strength, speed and ferocity increased significantly compared with those before.


    "Knowing magic can also strengthen your close-up ability."


    Under the sky, a figure is jumping forward. Caesar has no intention of avoiding. He is approaching the spider Lord at the fastest speed. At the same time, he also makes inference and judgment on the attribute ability of naiyou spider.


    At this time, psionics is much better than sword blades and fist claws. His psionic barrier has changed into dozens of sharp spikes up to tens of meters. Driven by the control of will, a strong storm pulls the sharp blades to puncture, forming a terrible sharp blade tornado around his body.


    The sharp blade storm is like a terrible meat grinder. It moves forward with Caesar''s progress, but seeing that the storm full of psionic blades changes from flashing dark blue to blood red among the spiders, hundreds of spiders are crushed into pieces in a moment, and the body fragments dance wildly with the storm.


    This killing efficiency surprised and angered anubarak. He began to use the unique channeling skills of the naiyou family to summon cursed locusts, bees and bloodthirsty scarabs to help the spider army attack, but he forgot that the black dragon was also the master of the slave swarm, even if Caesar failed to obtain this talent, His body still has very strong resistance and suppression against all kinds of insects.


    Therefore, anubarak could only see that the swarms of insects swarmed like black fog stopped halfway, hesitated in a dilemma, and finally launched an attack reluctantly under his tougher command. Of course, the result was not satisfactory. These supposedly very powerful little guys did no harm to the enemy.


    The blade storm continued to move forward unimpeded. Thousands of naiyou spiders were destroyed in a short time. The psionics and blood entangled Caesar and turned him into a crazy and cold killing machine. Anubarak jumped out of his hands and his forelimbs scratched the ground. A group of adventurers were also stunned.


    Seeing that the same race in front is ground into pieces of meat, naiyou spiders also keep retreating. If they have wisdom, this situation has proved that they are good enough soldiers. In exchange for dog headed men, jackals and even most human armies, most of them will flee when encountering this incomparable enemy.


    "Continue! Attack!"


    Anubarak waved his limbs and roared, "his energy is limited, and the naiyou people are endless. Come forward! Drain him, exhaust him and kill him!"


    He was right. Even God will run out of power without supplement, and Caesar can''t get rid of this essential rule.


    In fact, the feeling of fatigue has quietly invaded. The constraints suffered by human bodies in large-scale wars are so great that ordinary soldiers want to reverse a war is like a dream. Even legendary soldiers and swordsmen want to do this.


    This is also the reason why magicians are favored and respected among small species such as humans and dwarves, because they can only rely on magic to cause mass destruction, but this does not exist in large species. For example, in the hierarchical structure of giant dragons and Titans, warriors such as golden dragons, red dragons and celestial titans have always dominated.


    To get back to business, although the psionics are being consumed as quickly as water, Caesar is not in trouble. On the contrary, he has achieved his goal - to get close to the spider Lord Monet anubarak.


    Anubarak is also aware of this. The distance is too close. Unconsciously, the other party has rushed in front of him.


    He was aware of the danger. His master created him to recast naiyou rather than fight. In terms of individual combat ability, he ranked bottom in the derivatives, while the other party was a "monster" who killed monebalo.


    "Stop him!"


    Anubarak''s four limbs on the ground began to retreat.


    "It''s too late, fool," said a voice, which sounded as soft as the hotbed of the mother.


    impossible!


    Anubarak jumped up like a midnight nightmare. There was still a long way to go before the final sprint. How could this damn freak cross over?


    ——The other party didn''t go all out before!


    These dark caves around him used to be very friendly to him, but now they are strange. You can drill into the cave in a few steps to find a safe path, but now they seem to be miles away.


    Anubarak heard that he was ordering himself to take three steps and drill in, so that he could leave the enemy behind. The underground is the territory of the naiyou family. As long as he dares to follow down, countless mazes and traps will tell the offender what cruelty is.


    Something hit his shell. It didn''t hurt very much. He didn''t think about where it came from. Anyway, it wouldn''t be fatal. It might be the broken limbs flying on the battlefield.


    However, no matter what it is, it is still attached to its back shell. Anubarak now has no time to clean up these little garbage. He moves quickly close to the surface, goes into a cave, and then jumps into another one. In front of him, there is a deep underground tunnel waiting for him. Below is the underground kingdom of the naiyou nationality.


    He felt a little dizzy. It was strange. As the Crypt Lord, he was dizzy. Anubarak murmured to himself. His sharp teeth tasted a strange taste, and somehow he wanted to vomit.


    When he got into the underground tunnel, he realized what was close to his back. It was a spider leg. It looked like the forelimb used by a naiyou spider as a weapon. I don''t know who unloaded it


    Then he realized that if the spider leg entered his body, he would feel it.


    Indeed, he felt a numb feeling in his abdomen. He lowered his head and looked at his abdomen. A small spider leg was exposed, and drops of green liquid were dripping down the sharp toes.


    Don''t worry about it, anubarak thought. It''s just a small injury. If you pull it out, it will bleed


    The Crypt Lord accelerated to the kingdom of naiyou, but he could not look back to see if there was a chase, nor could he think clearly what had happened to him.


    It doesn''t matter. The mother told me that the Crypt Lord is the most powerful creature of the naiyou family. He is cruel and hateful and tenacious. This injury is nothing. I just need to hide in my palace, pull out the gadgets behind and rest for two days.


    Something banged behind him, "you''re not dead yet." the voice said. Anubarak turned and saw a human shadow coming up.


    He tried to escape.


    He felt the wound on his back, and something ran through his body. This discovery brought great pain to the Crypt Lord. Anubarak vomited, and the whole second half of his body became numb. After a few steps, he fell to the ground and had to crawl hard.


    Let me go. We can work together. Anubarak wanted to say this, but there was no sound in his throat. The shadow was approaching and was dragging his body out. The great pain of tearing his body came one after another, and the Crypt Lord was forced to make a sound of "Ho, Ho".


    The figure stopped, looked at him and said, "bye."


    The sound was like the mother''s whisper, which made anubarak feel a little better.