Chapter Twenty-Five: Aerial Disaster x Mutant Warcraft

Outside interference made it impossible for Nuosen to concentrate on controlling the spear spirit, and the dire wolves that the energy conjured up were full of energy one by one, and crashed into the spear spirit as if they were dead.

At first, the Spearspirit was able to handle the impact with ease, and bagged the shattered energy. But as the impact intensified, it became more and more unsustainable, struggling to hold on, moaning and trembling incessantly.

The pain was reflected on Northon as if dozens of hammers were beating him back and forth in the chest, each time vowing to smash him to pieces.

He didn't care about any embarrassment or embarrassment, and fell to the ground, screaming like a ghost. He thought that the passengers in the circle would surround him without knowing the truth and talk about it, but the reality was not what he imagined.

In the interval between the impacts, Northon barely opened his eyes, and he was greatly surprised by the image that came into view.

At this time, the airship was drowned in a sea of fire, and the passengers were forced to retreat again and again by the flames, but the closed cabin had nowhere to escape, and they cried in horror.

Kembo was holding him by the arm, fleeing from the fire step by step.

Lying on the grass!

The probability of a 1 in 10,000 air crash let me catch up?!

Seeing that there were a few more holes in the ceiling about half a meter, Nuo Sen was about to ask, but the impact in his body stirred his blood and blood to churn, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out as soon as he opened his mouth.

At that moment, a cannonball pierced the ceiling and rolled down in front of him and exploded, a powerful wave of air that pushed him and Kembo into the side wall of the airship.

The nylon fabric sidewall was sturdy and lightweight, but the long-term burning made it lose its patience, and Northon and Kembo directly knocked the sidewall open and fell out of the airship.

In the process of rapid falling, Northen looked back at the airship, and several more shells were fired from the sky, causing the airship to disintegrate in an instant, and the passengers, seats and luggage in the cabin were scattered like fireworks.

Some of them screamed in despair, some were completely stunned, and many more were blown to pieces when the airship disintegrated, and they were killed.

Through them, Northon actually saw a small boat hanging high in the sky, which was the escape boat that was originally hanging under the airship.

He instantly understood that the plane crash had been premeditated, and even with his toes, he could think that it must have been done by Vio.

The escape boat hung safely, like the arrogant Vio, proudly watching his "masterpiece".

Northon wished he could have a pair of wings, fly high and fly in front of Vio and give him a hard shot. Unfortunately, he quickly fell into the mountain stream below, and the broken airship and scarlet blood rain were overwhelming.

Falling into the water from a high altitude, Northon was directly knocked unconscious by the surface of the water, and flowed down the river into the distance.

When he opened his eyes again, he had washed up on the water's edge.

The night was misty, and the icy river was fierce, and he fought several cold wars in a row.

He struggled to stand up, but the bones in his body were broken, gurgling, and his body was sore and unbearable.

Staggered a few steps forward, and a cold wind blew, causing him to stagger and fall.

"Why? Why ......," he pounded the ground and said in a dejected manner, "I didn't come to be humiliated, you didn't keep any of the promises in the contract!" ”

"Shh After a pile of rocks, he was reminded to be quiet.

Norson heard that it was Kembo's voice, sneered, and glanced ahead disapprovingly.

Hiss...... Hiss......

Ahead, a long-legged spider nearly two people tall is spitting milky white spider silk around its prey.

In the night, Norsen couldn't see the spider clearly, only seeing that it had eyes of different sizes on its head, shining with a faint green light, and eight legs several meters long, swaying back and forth.

The prey had long been wrapped in spider silk into a "cocoon", and looking at the shape, Northon guessed that it was an adult human.

The spider hissed from time to time, and he was creepy to hear it, and he moved his body in the direction of the rubble pile, his eyes watching its every move.

In the past, Norson might have drawn his gun and shot angrily, but now he was covered in wounds and had to avoid the edge for the time being.

He squirmed and climbed to the rubble pile, and when he saw Kembo, the other party was not much better.

"It's a rare green-eyed spider, which lives in the rocky soil along the banks of the river, and makes a living from fishing," Kembo whispered, pulling him to his side, "The ventral-tail stinger is its deadliest weapon." ”

Northon let out a casual "um" and stopped talking, Kembo knew that he was still thinking about the events of the day, and advised: "Everyone has his fate, in fact, it is also a relief for them to go to the Endless God early......"

"Needless to say," interrupted Northon, "I'm not a benevolent person, and I don't want to save people, but I feel guilty that these people died because of me. ”

Kembo didn't expect him to calm down from Fang Cai's frustration so quickly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the two of them were silent at the same time, poking their heads out to check the movement of the green-eyed poisonous spider.

The poisonous spider wraps the prey, sticks out a needle-like mouthpart from its mouth, inserts it into the prey, and sucks it in a big mouth, and the prey is like a deflated ball, paralyzing into a pool of blood at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

After sucking, it didn't seem to have enough fun, and raised its head and hissed to the sky.

Behind another pile of rubble not far from Norson, a man suddenly rushed out, probably frightened, and ran out in a miserable howl.

The poisonous spider seemed overjoyed, giggled and chased after it with a wave of its slender legs.

It was so fast that it caught up in the blink of an eye, and it supported its body on all four legs, and grabbed the man with four legs, and with the spider silk spit out from its abdomen, it quickly wound it up like a skilled weaver, and the stinger at the tail of its abdomen also injected the toxin into the body of the prey in the process.

Pity the man who ran away, only halfway through his howl and then died down, while the poisonous spider hissed excitedly.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Kembo was puzzled: "Strange, green-eyed poisonous spiders have a gentle temperament and rarely attack humans. ”

The two of them briefly talked a few words, and then listened with their ears up, and there was a deathly silence all around.

Norson looked over and saw only a pool of blood on the ground, and the poisonous spider had disappeared.

Just as he wanted to speak, the pile of rocks in front of him was exploded.

He turned seven or eight times in quick succession before stopping, and when he looked back, the poisonous spider was waving its long legs after Kembo, and he was about to catch up.

He hurriedly pulled out his pistol from the secret ring, and forgot to use his gunmanship, so he rushed out the fire and pulled the trigger.

There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the bullet seemed to hit the metal, and the poisonous spider was unharmed.

Norson once again urged the spear spirit to unleash a double headshot, this time, the bullet hit the spider's head, but only made its body shake a few times.

The two bullets didn't do much damage to the spider, but it completely enraged it, grabbing Kembo and throwing it at the rubble, before turning around and lunging at Northson.

Kembo was hit on the head and bled and passed out, while Northon saw the situation and hurriedly dodged, but he was seriously injured, and the distance and speed of the jump were greatly reduced, and halfway through the jump, the poisonous spider stretched out his long legs and took him into his pocket.

He struggled and fired several shots into the spider's head, which clinker casually flicked its head and the bullets clanged into its hard shell.

Northen was shocked, and just wanted to urge the fire again, but the poisonous spider had already rolled him up, and his four legs flipped rapidly, and he was whirling around.

He tugged at the sticky spider silk wrapped around his body with his hands and feet, but the more he pulled the spider silk, the more viscous it became.

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, as if a hot liquid had been injected into his body.

After a few moments, Northon felt soreness and confusion......