"The offenders."

Ye Xingchen bowed slightly, held his right hand tightly on the hilt of the sword, and said with cold eyes: "If you are not afraid of death, just come over."

If you were a martial artist, you might be afraid of the Night Emperor's scary eyes, but the little poisonous spiders were not afraid. Instead, they thought they were provoking themselves, so they speeded up again.

"Qiang!"

When we are about to approach, the cold sword is unsheathed!

The one-word quick technique was launched, and thirty sword lights spread instantly, and then blasted in three directions.

"Puch!"

"Puch!"

Ahead, thirty spiders attacked from the stone walls on both sides and were killed in an instant. The poisonous green juice sprayed like rain, making the fishy smell even stronger.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

A series of prompts came, and the number of small poisonous spiders hunted increased from 2 to 32 in an instant.

However.

After killing thirty of them with one sword, dozens of small poisonous spiders were left and pounced on them one after another.

"Brush! Brush!"

Ye Xingchen once again used a quick move, and the dense sword energy split away, killing thirty more in an instant.

However, when he sheathed his sword, he took a step back and his face turned slightly pale.

"Hiss!"

At this moment, the remaining ten or so small poisonous spiders rushed over, opening their mouths and spraying green venom!

Ye Xingchen's face changed slightly.

Continuously performing one-word quick tactics consumes a lot of physical energy, and it will be very difficult to avoid them.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Xiao Sinji and Li Yuhua strode forward, using defensive barriers to block all the venom spewing from them.

The two said in unison: "Junior brother (senior brother), are you okay?"

"cut."

Ye Xingchen snorted coldly and dragged his weak body back.
Chapter completed!