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Click~~~ The obsidian tomahawk slashed through another thick cobweb blocking the way, but found that it was still the same as the previous ones: it was like a knife cutting beef tendons, although it could be cut, but the cobwebs were 'broken silks' and difficult to cut completely. To make matters worse, the severed cobwebs still stick to the body and hinder progress, especially now that the walls of the surrounding passages are crisscrossed with thick and long cobwebs, which are like walking in a cobweb burrow. The feet are unusually sticky, and it is several times more difficult than wading through the mud

Although the amethyst hammer in his right hand can perform the effect of splitting, but ~~~~ the number of times is limited, how can he use this thing to dispel the cobwebs full of passages? For a while, the chief possessed by the heroic spirit was so angry that he almost looked up to the sky and roared: "What the hell is this place? What kind of ghost spider? When I catch up with you, I must smash it to smash it to smithered and rot."

But the problem is that in this kind of ghost place where the passage is everywhere, the spider is hanging more than him - when he cut the annoying cobweb as hard as steel again, and after squeezing through it with difficulty, he found that the passage in front of him was not only a crossroads, but also ~~~ There are also vertical passages, and the passages are blocked by cobwebs, and he has no idea where the enemy is running

The enemy disappeared in front of him, and the hurried footsteps of the pursuers were heard in the back passage, and the rebel chief snorted coldly and flew into another fork in the road to find what he needed.

"How could he be unconscious?" Looking at the unconscious green-skinned Divine King on the ground, Le Lin was greatly surprised: "He is a 'perfect one', can he be beaten half to death with a single blow?" Dong Hezi, the crypt spider next to him who was checking the king's body temperature with his claws, replied: "If it weren't for the heavy blow, as a 'perfect person', his self-healing ability is extremely strong, and the internal wounds have long been healed." Now it's just ~~~~ It seems that the ghost has entered the body again, and it is destroying his consciousness like a vicious curse. ”

"How is this possible?" Elder Kologa, who had turned into a furry spider next to him, leaned over the strange face of his eight eyes and said in surprise: "Don't say it's a curse, it's just that the ninth-order spell can't shake him in the slightest" Then he saw the crypt spider next to him, Dong Hezi, explained: "But don't forget, among these ghosts that invaded his body, there may be his ancestors or the blood relatives of his ancestors." Even though he himself is a 'Perfectionist', he is still a bloodline body, not a transcendent god. So ghosts who are in the same vein as him are more likely to invade it. What's more, he first took the initiative to recruit these ghosts into his body and bless himself. It's just that now everyone has turned their faces. Ancestors can bring you the most effective blessings, and they can also cause you the most effective curses. And this kind of influence is the most invisible, even if you want to oppose it, it may be like a fist hitting the air. Maybe in the end, you will find that the opposition comes and goes, but in fact, it is yourself who opposes it. His perfect body may have fallen into a similar predicament."

"How is this ~~~~ possible?" Le Lin's expression was complicated and a little depressed: "Why did his ancestors oppose him? Even if he is wrong, he will not die in death. Besides, he and his father led the Mountain Giants to grow and develop. It's a big credit. How can the souls of our ancestors be good or bad?"

Cave Spider Warlock Dong Hezi spread out a pair of spider claws covered with sturdy carapaces, wriggled spiked mouthparts, and said, "Those 'ancestral souls' are not complete, thinking souls, but the will and information they left in the chief's axe. It is the power that is transformed from their spiritual core. Now this kingdom and this kind of world is exactly what they don't want to see, so I guess they are desperately opposing it because of this. And those people are outstanding characters when they are alive, and their spiritual core is also very firm and pure. The more firm and pure it is, the less it can adapt to the new form of the present. So now the opposition is more firm and fierce. Maybe it's going to fight him to the death."

"But this kingdom is good for their descendants" Le Lin still couldn't figure it out: "Are they so unwise?" and was beaten back by Dong Hezi's words: "If someone sues you, there is a way to make your compatriots grow stronger, and the price is to firmly believe in the spider goddess Fimurica and continue to be her slave." Are you willing to accept this method without skipping words?

"Of course not," Le Lin was disgusted when she heard the name of the evil god. So the crypt spider next to him~~~vomit~~~ Oh my God, they are all spiders, and when Le Lin was about to vomit, he saw the crypt spider on the other side, Dong Hezi, and suddenly asked a strange question: "If someone said to you: 'But this kingdom is good for your people, are you so unwise?' What would you think about this?"

"This~~~~" Le Lin was suddenly a little dazed, and seemed to understand a little: "Anyway, I won't accept it" So the spider Dong Hezi on the opposite side pointed to the divine king who was unconscious on the ground and said: "Those ancestral souls in his body, what do eighty percent think?"

"But~~~" Le Lin wanted to object, but couldn't find a good excuse to refute it for a while. And Dong Hezi next to him didn't want to continue to entangle: "But although you understand this logical relationship, your instinctive focus can't be changed." In the case of the Mountain Giant, the focus of your acceptance is 'the strength and prosperity of the race,' and you don't care about the 'way of life of the race,' and in the case of your compatriots, the focus of your acceptance is not 'the strength of the race,' but the 'way of life of the race,' and you are particularly concerned about that. So, if somebody puts the focus on the 'strength of the race' in this matter, you immediately stop doing it, and you can't figure it out because you can't convert it. When people observe things and feel things, this is how delusional solidity is strong. It's like a haha mirror that changes back and forth, and you never know what it magnifies and what it erases. ”

The fluffy eight-eyed spider Kologa next to him was not interested in the 'Haha Mirror': "How can you turn into a magic beast spider?, and the spider spell is stronger than the priests of the spider goddess Fimulica?" and his eight eyes smiled lightly at the eight-eyed crypt spider Dong Hezi: "On the way, I once met a high-level spider spell, and I also fought many times with some strange spiders he conjured, what kind of devouring spiders, and mutant spiders. I've done some cut ~~~ tangible research. So I learned the spells of the spider realm. Elder Kologa's suspicions eased slightly, "Then, it's time to get down to business." People look around to see if there is any special life or something. ”

For Archmage Grimm, this place is full of 'special things': "Yo, this stool~~~This stool~~~ is inlaid with gold, it's a pity, it's too big" because the stool is one story high, "Oh, that pile of crystal stones is so big~~~~~ It's a pity, it's a pity, it's too big~~~~" Because that pile of blast furnace-like things inlaid with magic crystals has lost its magic. It became a beautiful pile of waste about four stories high.

Looking at this thing that has gone through hundreds of thousands of ancient times, Elder Kologa looked very emotional: "What did the ancient giants make this thing for? Could it be that this ruin is really their real room? Since they can build such a huge building and such a huge magical device, where have they gone? Why haven't you seen a single figure or a single corpse?"

Impatient, he suddenly changed back to the form of a super-large treeman, stepping on the steps of 'dong dong dong' with the mighty height of an ancient giant, stepping through the neat and round corridor of non-gold, wood, stone and plastic, emitting a cloud of light before and after, only to see some old cracked small trash cans, which contained unknown strange waste. He opened the doors, only to see empty rooms, large cabinets of rotten clothes, and ancient books weathered into fine powder on exotic bookcases.

There was not a single figure, to be precise - not a single ghost until in the next room, Grimm, who was collecting knives and forks, shouted: "Yo, there is a small painting hahahaha~~~~ The painting of the ancient giant, it must be worth a lot of money, it must be sold for a lot of money"

However, when the light was cast on the ancient frame painting, he saw three blurred figures left on it that had been completely weathered by the years: "Maybe ~~~ is a family of three? haha This must have been a place to live before, maybe you can find some leftover good things" He happily secretly used his spell-like ability, waved his hand for a burst of light purple light and shadow, and summoned several strengthened translucent arcane servants to rummage through the cabinets: "Search every place for me, and the bed over there, don't let it go"

Looking around at the back, the large thorn-tailed lynx walked over, walking in this huge room about four stories high, it was like an ancient giant's pet cat walking in the forgotten owner's room, looking at the already corrupted Qiē here and sighed: "Don't waste your mind." The whole bed was rotten, and there was nothing to sell for. And it seems that the ancient giants here have moved away in one piece, leaving only an empty real room and daily rooms. Valuables and useful things should have been taken away. ”

"Looks like there's something in here," Elder Kologa corroded the lock of a large door with a strong acid. When he and Dong Hezi, who had turned into a short-faced bear man, opened the three-story door that had been closed for hundreds of thousands of years, he suddenly found rows of cocoon-shaped containers larger than a double bed

The two of them inspected the rows of cocoon-shaped containers one by one, and when they melted each container with a strong acid or a high-intensity flame arc, they found that they were full of various plant seeds. The smallest is as big as a sea bowl, and the largest is larger than a table for eight. It's a pity that all of them have been eroded by the years and turned into useless dead things that have lost their color and luster

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