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75 Insidious and Dawn

Under the thunder of lightning and thunder, the thick oak trees on the surging river bank were covered with dense black spider shadows. They were ferocious and rushed towards the place where the light was blooming in the dense shade.

The shouts of killing and hissings continued, and spider shadows kept falling out of the shade of the trees, and then hit other similar people on the surface and were filled with a lot of swelling.

The shaking fire penetrated through the shade gaps of the trees. The wind gusts and heavy rainstorms surging. As the branches and green leaves shaking violently, occasionally arrows rushed out instantly inside, and the speed was rapidly integrated into the dark rainy night.

The internal fighting situation was very fierce, but after the battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour, all the spiders climbing towards the oak suddenly retreated quickly as if they had received some signal, and then surrounded the tree, leaving it to stand still under heavy rain.

In the storm, the place seemed to be in peace.

However, the atmosphere inside the tree house on the top of the oak tree made the elves even more desperate.

The bonfire burning and shaking brought many shadows to the surface of the trunks and leaves of the outside world from the broken window, and a smug laughter followed by a faint sound.

"I especially like the look of my prey being swallowed by me in despair. Unfortunately, this body is not allowed to do this at all. So I want to say, Caner, when you stepped on me with that damn giant, you must have never thought that it would be today, right?"

"Damn monster, let go of Ilya!"

Angry roar was accompanied by a panic whimper, and then the whimper turned into a scream, and the words of the laughing master just now were filled with gloomy.

"As far as I know, the Sindda tribe is much more rude. I mean, the Angban Nodo slaves never interrupt me. So you know what I want? Yes, shut up!"

The nervous voice suddenly became sharp at the end, and it also caused silence in the tree house.

The heavy rain was like a tide, and the leaves and branches were hitting loudly.

The bonfire in the wooden house shines on a total of six figures, no more, no less, just like the beginning.

However, one of these six figures was replaced by a spider-like monster without realizing it!

The huge spider was pitch black all over, and his dense tiny eyes reflected light under the fire.

Its belly is very fat, and its abdomen is white and looks like a carapace. Its figure is in the corner of the house. The four pairs of limbs covered with spikes are now tightly entangled with white spider silk.

In front of the spider, opposite the burning bonfire were four other elves standing.

Charles and Fenrod's faces were gloomy, while the squad leader with thick eyebrows in the Cinda clan and his only remaining brown-haired subordinates were full of anger.

In fact, not long ago, this spider was still a "member" of them.

That's right, one member!

Amros, the song was so bad that he first discovered that there was something going on and returning, was actually the spider who changed!

Just as he was fighting hard, Amros, who was supposed to be in a coma, suddenly expanded into a huge black monster without anyone noticing, and then he protected Benzheng behind him and took care of him in his hand!

This was really unexpected. Neither the experienced Fenrod or the strangely harsh Charles did not expect the enemy to sneak in!

The atmosphere was filled with solemnity for a moment, and only the enemy's chattering continued.

"But both Nordo and Cinda, and even those Nando who disgusted me, are stupid enough to make me laugh. So look, the great father of the dragon has used only a little trick to make you think that danger is still outside."

"I want to say that doing this is very simple for me. But this is not right. After all, I have made a lot of preparations to guard against you."

The dark spider-many eyes stared at someone among the elves. Although his words were nagging and complacent, his eyes were full of resentment.

"It is because of you that I have lost the strong body that I should have been proud of. Because of you, I was trampled on my head in humiliation! And because of you, Lord Milkou actually asked me to come to Nanduntusab to flatter the damn female spider...Carner, I want you to know that I am angry like the lava in the Sangoro Coneme!"

"But you don't want to make me lose my mind, yes, don't think about it! I asked for all your information from Lord Milkor, and I have faced you personally. I have to say that you are so strange that I'm so strange that I'm not even sure to use the good kids outside to defeat you..."

It seemed a little crazy and its words seemed nagging, but it even more showed the danger of this monster.

Although it was talking to Charles, the four pairs of barbed limbs and hideous mouthparts, and even a sharp sting in the mouthparts were still aimed at Ilya who was already in a coma.

After hearing its words, the elves around him looked at Charles with different eyes, shocked, suddenly realized, and indignant... However, the person involved was just silent about this.

Shire thought of using shadow to rescue the female elf, but he was not sure of actually doing it when facing the spider silk cocoon pupa that tightly wrapped the hostages and connected the entire spider body.

He also thought of shooting it directly while the other party was nagging, but he was also full of hesitation when facing the monster who had resurrected from the dead.

Glauron, of course he did not forget the fire-breathing dragon he encountered five years ago.

But I didn't expect that the already dead monster would appear in front of me again?

How did it come back from the dead?

How can it hide its spiritual talent?

And, why does it know it's here?

All kinds of doubts puzzled him, but now it is not the time to think about it. What Charles is thinking about now is how to rescue the hostages.

His strange hand of shadow obviously could not "stole" the tall female elf.

He could feel the strong hostility in the other party, but he could not release the shadow of his soul.

The big black spider has dense eyes, but it seems that each eye of the other party is not the real one!

Obviously, as the enemy said, it came prepared.

"I thought I had to wait for a long time to take revenge, but I didn't expect you to come to Brighill. Well, how could I not seize such a lucky opportunity? So look, in front of the great father of the Dragon, even if you have many special abilities, you are still not an opponent... Damn, this twisted spider shape always makes me want to talk. But this feeling is actually pretty good, of course, what I look forward to is the next scene."

Its hoarse voice was full of interest, and then in a blink of an eye, he spoke in a low voice to the other elves outside of Charles, "Kill him and kill him for me! I know this may make you hesitate, but I swear in the name of Lord Milkor that as long as you do what I say, I will let you go, and then let this poor girl named Ilya go, yes, I swear!"

As he said, its tone suddenly became sinister: "But if you reject me, I will not only tear this cute little guy to pieces, but also leave no bones you eat. Yes, nothing left! The good kids outside my door are already very impatient, you should see it."

This not only made Captain Xinda's thick-browed blood surge, but he stepped forward and his eyes were angry, "Don't want us--"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden scream suddenly sounded from under the spider, and a blood splashed, then a slender broken hand rolled down towards the bonfire, with dazzling blood flowing all over the ground.

"Oh, oh, I should have come one by one, it's a waste of a whole one... But it doesn't matter, look, she has another hand and two legs. Yes, we can take it slowly...yes, take it slowly!"

The sharp voice made all the elves here burn in anger, but this also gave rise to infinite power in the heart.

But just as Charles raised his hand to explode because of this force, the originally very condensed will suddenly dispersed!

The two Sindah elves who should have stood together suddenly turned the long sword of the axe in their hands towards Shire, with a sad and angry face but firm.

"I'm sorry." Captain Xinda with thick eyebrows looked ashamed.

But another of his team members were full of hostility.

"How could we have encountered this if it weren't for you? King Caner of Linton? Your reputation is awesome, but we have no other choice, I must kill you!"

These words made Charles raising his hand and froze, which also caused the big spider to burst into laughter. He looked at all in front of him with countless dark eyes, his tone of viciousness and pride.

"So dear Canel, how would you choose? Resist? Not Resist? Should you become the bloody murderer of the kins, or let them send you to the ghostly hall full of ghosts of Mandus? I am really excited to create this scene with my own hands, but unfortunately there is no suitable word for me to describe it... The tragedy doesn't seem to be appropriate?"

Faced with these tragic words, the silent Charles glanced at Fenrod, who was quietly approaching him, took a deep breath and suddenly chuckled.

“I regret their choice.”

He said, "But it's too early to be happy."

After speaking, the palm of his already raised right hand suddenly burst out with white light. After a flash, it burst out in front of him!

The dazzling light was like a blazing circular storm. After its birth, it suddenly refracted in all directions! The huge spider shadow with evil thoughts, the crumbling broken tree house, the continuous cold rain, and countless monsters lying around the oak trees in the dark...

All the haze turned into pieces and was impacted and dissipated invisible in front of this light that covered the world.

From a distance, a bright white light suddenly appeared in the forest ocean where the river ferry was located, dispelling the darkness and showing the light, vast and dazzling, like dawn!
Chapter completed!
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