Tarantulas in nature do not spin webs, but they can launch fatal attacks on birds.

The man in front of him, codenamed Tarantula, also doesn't like to weave webs like other spider members. He prefers to hunt directly with weapons.

A rather huge weapon between a gun and a cannon was taken out by the tarantula from the shadow network behind it and aimed at the target.

But the puppet continued to read the story.

"The thirteenth woman who was not invited by the king came uninvited. She placed a curse on the little princess, causing the princess to die because of the spindle when she became an adult..."

Wu Tong stood nearby and saw that the corpse on the ground had begun to grow roses. The world seemed to be in an illusion.

She raised her hand, and a flame ignited in her palm.

Activate, Hestia, the goddess of hearth fire.

The goddess of the hearth and fire in ancient Greece is not in the temple but around people. Her flame damage is average, but her amplification ability is very strong.

One ball of fire fell on the tarantula, and another ball of fire fell on the silver mask.

The last ball of fire burned in Wu Tong's hands.

She opened two finger-sized glass bottles and poured the liquid into her mouth. The smell of alcohol spread, and then the flames quickly rose.

Silver Mask lit a spear with fire and charged forward. Countless rose petals were pierced by the tip of the spear and ignited.

The tarantula fired a shot, and the hot bullet was intercepted in the air, but it also exploded into a fireball that spread for more than ten meters.

Wu Tong's face was slightly red, as if she was a little drunk. She took out a long needle covered with patterns, bent her two long legs slightly and then bounced, stabbing towards the puppet.

Even in its heyday, faced with the siege of these three level nine players, the puppet's probability of failure is more than 60%, let alone now.

She tells the story of Sleeping Beauty, awakens a field of roses, and gradually lets the three players enter the fantasy world.

"Wish you a sweet dream~"

The puppet closed the book among the roses and thorns, and the smile on his face softened and became dignified.

At this time, all three of them saw their dream lovers in the illusion.

"Brother Lu." A familiar female voice sounded in Yin Mask's ears. He stood there without turning around or reacting in any other way, because as soon as Yin Mask heard the voice, he knew that what he was seeing was an illusion. "You are busy again.

Okay..." The female voice sounded a little troubled: "Are you free tonight? I bought a movie ticket."

The silver mask pressed the mask on his face, and the light emitted. He did not look back, but just strode forward, and the sharp edge behind him tore the illusion into pieces.

It's too childish to use dead people to try to slow me down.

"Hey, you scared me!" The tarantula escaped from the illusion faster than the silver mask: "I almost got killed."

He didn't know who the lover he saw in his dream was, but he was frightened and woke up.

As for Wu Tong, he was in a fantasy world at this time and was putting his long legs on this unrelated brother as usual.

But this time Wu Hui seemed to be enlightened and took the initiative to put his hand up. Wu Tong was a little surprised and a little excited.

Before she could take any further action in the illusion, she was woken up by her companion. Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, feeling a bit regretful.

"Okay, stop showing off (Harmony) and get down to business." Tarantula reminded Wu Tong. He held a large pistol in each hand and kept shooting in the direction of the puppet: "This guy is not as bad as we thought.

weak."

Wu Tong knew that she had just been under an illusion. Her resistance in this area was relatively low, especially after drinking.

The enemy was freed from the wave of illusions within a few seconds without trapping them, which made Miss Muppet a little disappointed.

The obstacles posed by roses and vines to everyone were quickly destroyed by various attacks. Silver Mask was in front with a single gun, and the power of a thousand Wei soldiers exploded in an instant.

The sharp edge turned into blood and was taken directly from the puppet.

The black skirt and white body were cut with countless wounds by the sharp edge, but not a trace of blood flowed out.

Needle and thread appeared on the puppet's body, and she began to sew. Miss puppet also opened the zipper behind her, opening up a starry sky.

"Since you don't like to listen to stories," she put the black magic book into the starry sky in the zipper, and then took out a guitar: "Then let's listen to music."

The sound of a dark-style guitar sounded. The strange guitar sound of unknown tune echoed in everyone's ears. Miss Muppet, who was covered in patches, played selflessly. The sound waves echoed on the battlefield, shaking Wei Wu's soldiers.

Killings in droves.

The tarantula changes weapons again.

An exaggeratedly large weapon with a blade close to two meters appeared in his hand. As he danced, the flames applied by Wu Tong were dyed black.

In the sound wave, the puppet's combat effectiveness has obviously improved, so strong that one wonders whether she has returned to level ten.

Most of the long-range attacks were blocked by her before, but now the three of them have rushed to Miss Muppet's side, and the blades, spears, and needles are falling together. How can she stop them?

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In the factory.

Zhao Xingluan finally stepped in. This made Wu Hui a little disappointed. He originally expected his opponent to wait for a few hours before coming back to him after being hungry and thirsty.

He was not in a hurry to take action because Zhao Xingluan had not gone deep here yet. If the fight started, he could easily run away if the situation went bad.

The production machines in the factory were turned on by Wu Hui, and the roar of the sledgehammer being raised and lowered was very hard on people's hearing.

Wu Hui is in the dark, and Zhao Xingluan is in the light. Of course, Zhao Xingluan is also helpless. This strategy is not complicated. He just relies on his strong endurance and patience to use up people to force the enemy to the battlefield he has prepared.

Fight.

But simple strategies are the best.

The meaning of strategy is to create an advantageous situation, but in the final analysis...

You still have to fight.

A flying knife was shot at Zhao Xingluan, but he dodged it. However, the flying knife fell into a ball of coal, and the impact successfully detonated the bomb hidden in it.

The flames of the explosion did not hurt Zhao Xingluan, but a robot next to him was engulfed in flames.

Zhao Xingluan looked at the black knight and warg walking towards him in the factory and felt a little headache: "Oh, it seems that this battle is a bit difficult to fight."

His eyes were still squinted, but there was no longer any smile at the corners of his mouth.

The cloth strip on his hand stretched out, as hard and sharp as a blade. It collided with Wu Hui's flying knife in the air, making a crisp metallic sound.

In the shadows, Wu Hui watched Zhao Xingluan, directing his summons to fight and retreat, trying to lure this guy to the bomb. But it seemed that Zhao Xingluan was not that easy to bully, even in a noisy and dark environment.

Next, I still found the approximate location of Wu Hui.

Wu Hui turned over and climbed onto a pile of steel, waiting quietly for Zhao Xingluan to approach.

It's obviously not going to be easy to deal with a level 3 player who isn't stupid.
Chapter completed!