In the dust flying, an abnormally shaped humanoid monster climbs out of the hole. On his body, there are dense arms. Unlike Octopus arms, these limbs are real human arms.


    The height of the monster is nearly three meters. The dense arms are symmetrically stacked on his side. The number of arms on both sides adds up to more than 30.


    Because of the accumulation of arms, this huge monster with human face and human shape looks like a strange meat ball, like a crab, or something else. Besides, there are several extra long arms on both sides, which extend to the ground -


    duchiel realized that the opponent''s support was not feet, but hands.


    Moreover, it was completely silent, just like a wild animal. When ducheshell tried to negotiate, he waved several of his arms, or grabbed the sundries and threw them at ducheshiel, or hit him with a table or a fist.


    "Envy spider silk!" (mantra)


    relying on his enhanced physical fitness to make a quick dodge action, duchiel''s throat wriggles, and the obscure mantra completely different from the common language is vomited out of his mouth.


    The jealousy from his body turned into a stream of blue spider silk, which flew out from his fingertips and adhered to the monster with countless arms.


    Many of them were entangled in the monster''s more than 30 arms. The extremely sticky silk made the monster''s movement slightly sluggish. Dakhill took advantage of this opportunity to flee out of the entrance of the room.


    "Jealousy spider silk can bind the target, absorb the vitality of the bound, and make the spider silk more and more firm. The monster is very powerful, but it should also be..."


    after escaping from the house, dakhill made a judgment in his heart when he looked at the room with loud noises.


    But...


    at this time, he heard a roar, like the roar of a giant and the howl of a beast.


    Once again, the intense sense of crisis covered his whole body, and his intuition was warning him of danger with loud voices.


    Obedient to the spider''s sense of straightness, duchiel rolled and dodged to the left twice in a row. When he made the connection between the first and the second roll, with a loud bang, one wall of the room flew out directly, flying from his original position, smashing and smashing a steam car parked nearby, flying hundreds of times Mi Yuan, smash another house down.


    The panic mainly consisted of screams and screams spread around the house, and a group of ordinary people fled in panic.


    "Hit by this, you''ll die."


    Don''t say to be hit accurately, even if the strengthened body is hit by that power, it will become flesh mud directly.


    At the moment when he made this judgment, before his consciousness responded, the strong sense of crisis made his body move one step ahead of his consciousness and made a dodge action. A dark shadow crossed his position and blew a strong wind. The shadow from low altitude raised the land by more than ten centimeters and drew a straight line on the ground until the loud noise came The courtyard walls of the residents were knocked down and penetrated. If the materials used as projectiles were not too fragile, they could still fly.


    Ducheshire turned his head in horror - it was the table, the decayed and decayed table abandoned by its owner.


    At this time, with the sound of a shell landing, duchiel''s strong sense of crisis did not escape the attack -


    the monster with more than 30 arms appeared in front of him. Two arms held his two ankles, two arms held his hands, and one arm held him His waist, an arm held his head.


    He has been completely shackled.


    "No way!"


    The crisis of death made dakhil use all his strength in desperation -


    "haughty transfiguration spider believer!" (spell)


    the mouth is covered by the monster''s palm, but duxhill''s roar in his heart also activates power.


    The arrogance in his body was scattered and spread over every part of his body.


    The white forces known as arrogance surged, twisted and deformed, forming the spider''s chest and back, back armor and chest plate.


    The white force at the waist and abdomen is also wriggling and changing shape, forming claw limbs, claw teeth and other spider feet with sharp edges.


    A part of the white force converged on his face to form the spider''s face. The original eyes turned white rapidly, and the additional six monocular eyes were formed under the wriggling of the white force.


    Dakhill became a giant white spider with a height of more than one meter and a length of three or four meters.


    Spiders.


    At the moment of completion of the transformation, just like instinct, other skills that need incantation can be used as instinct in an instant.


    Thorn of wrath!The spider in dachir''s incarnation, the eight spiders'' feet are haunted with red power, and they are forced to pierce the multi handed monster''s body. The toxin formed by the condensation of anger is injected into it.


    To dachir''s surprise, there was a strong anger in the monster''s body.


    Anger sting is to inject anger toxin to ignite the anger in the other party''s body, thus causing the other party to riot and chaos.


    For normal people, it''s like lighting firewood with a fire.


    For this monster, it''s like putting a bomb in an oil tank.


    In this moment, there is still a trace of clarity left in the monster''s eyes, and the whole person is completely controlled by anger.


    He lost his mind and threw the huge spider out directly.


    Like a cannon ball, the white spider in dachir''s form is thrown out.


    Even though he hasn''t hit anything else, the huge force infused into his body has already made his body ache. If he does, he will become a puddle of flesh.


    Dakhil, a spider believer, wrapped his body with the silk of jealousy and wanted to create a buffer layer for himself for a short time.


    However, this time is not enough.


    At this point, a powerful palm of dachir grabs his body directly and throws it up after a whirl.


    As he flew up and out, duchiel saw the man.


    "It''s bishops. You can''t handle it. Let me do it." Ducheshire only heard this sound, and his body had already flown into the sky, reaching a height of 100 meters.


    Dense fog all over the fog city, 100 meters above the sky can not see anything.


    But turning the impact upward as the cost of lift off could offset a lot of the force, and he had time to make enough cushioning for himself with spider silk.


    By the way, that man''s voice just now... Is it Lord Banksy?


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