Apocalypse Summoner - 685

A crimson sickle with extremely wind-like force appeared in mid-air, and the red light roared like lava from a volcanic eruption, shining with miserable flames, singing all the way, shooting vigorously, and slamming down on the head of a large spider. superior!

“puff”

The large spider trembles all over, its head is bleeding, and the smelly gray-black blood rushes out like a fountain!

“squeak–”

The large spider that was in pain was struggling violently, but the crimson sickle deeply embedded in the forehead had been pulled out, and it was lifted high again, and slashed down again… a sharp pain. , Making the large spider feel a wave of fear and anxiety!

A wave of deep aggrieved and resentment rose from the bottom of its heart!

Resist, must resist, kill the humans who dare to attack me!

However, the large spider was about to shake its body desperately, but was horrified to discover…The vines entwined with it were terribly tough. No matter how hard it struggles, it can’t break free from the restraints of countless vines. On the contrary, The barbs on the vines pierced into the depths of the skin shell, releasing a stream of paralytic toxins, making the large spider feel more rigid!

Lord class!

At this moment, the seven eyes of the large spider were flickering dimly and brightly, and its heart twitched fiercely, because only then did it realize that the vine entwined on its body was also a lord-level weapon!

How could it be a lord?

They are also two lord-level weapons, not only the vine, but the fiery sickle that keeps hacking its head is also lord-level!

The large spider was trembling with fright. It is just a trash bug in the third-level high-level. There is no pressure to bully the lower-level inheritors, but if you face two lord-level weapons…it will only be a tragedy!

“squeak–”

In the screaming cry, the large spider began to burn its own blood, and the whole body swelled sharply. The eyes were all violent. It actually used a talent for self-harm. This talent is similar to “madness”, although afterwards There will be a month of weakness, but it can double the strength of a large spider in a few minutes!

“Kachacha”

The big spider with its multiplication body broke free from the restraint of the vines in a short period of time. In the blink of an electric flint, the big spider squirmed its eight legs quickly, and was about to get into the dirt again in a panic!

As for the counterattack?

Just kidding, even if the strength of Big Spider increases by two or three times, it may not be able to resist a human with two legendary weapons!

Seeing that the big spider seems to be rushing to reincarnate, half of its body has already fallen into the ground, and it only takes a second or two before it can escape… “Hey, can you run?”

The lazy, clear and sweet voice sounded long, but like a reminder, it made the big spider feel terrified!

“Clang”

The ice wheel pill suddenly appeared on the spider’s forehead. The next moment, the ice wheel pill, accompanied by the high-intensity light of the spinning turbine, rushed into the huge wound on the spider’s forehead like a meteor, where it had already been cut by the crimson sickle. The blood was dripping, and even the skull was cut into a terrible crack, and the brain burst out!

The fierce spiral of light and the frosty Binglunwan, the two combined with the momentum of the wind and wind, rushed into the skull of the big spider, stirred the thick gray brain pulp, and then rushed to the Huanglong, destroying the big spider. The nerve center finally shot out from one of the scarlet eyes of the big spider!

“Woo…”

The big spider quaked all over, wriggling its jaws desperately, and the eight spider legs habitually scratched the dirt a few times, and finally lost its vitality completely and became a fresh corpse!

“Why does that human have three lord-level weapons?” This was the last thought of the big spider before he died.

Seeing the large spiders brutally killed, the remaining wolf-tooth spiders, eight-sided spiders, corpse spiders, and evil ghost spiders all screamed in panic, retreated like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The morale of the colorful centipedes, the melting snails, and the swamp dragons has also plummeted, and there is no way to organize a decent siege!

The pressure faced by the inheritors was immediately relieved, and many people even took advantage of the worm’s morale plummet and hesitation to launch a big move to kill a large number of worms.

At this time, the inheritors finally had the time to turn their heads, and cast their eyes on the king of the giant spider, standing in the wind… The mountain breeze was blowing slightly messy long hair, snow-white, as if the top The silky silk, even though that person’s figure is not tall and burly, and the shoulders are not broad, but she just stops there at will, and naturally produces an undefeated God of war pressure, as if the goddess of victory is with her together!

That person… is the existence most respected by all the inheritors in Yongcheng… She is not a person, but a god, the reincarnation of the goddess of light. In the battle of the dragon race, she appeared in real form, burst out peerless power, and entangled He lost the dark evil dragon, and finally sacrificed himself and exiled the dark evil dragon to another world, allowing millions of survivors in Yongcheng to survive.

In other words…the goddess of light, saved the entire Yongcheng, she is the patron saint of Yongcheng!

“Is it her…”

“She’s back… she’s finally back…”

“Yes, it must be her. I can’t admit that she is wrong!”

“She really came back, hahaha, Yongcheng is saved, all of us are saved!”

“The goddess is with me…”

The voices of discussion and shouts came and went one after another, gathering together like a flood of a dyke, and the momentum was shaking. Some of the inheritors with special feelings burst into tears on the spot. Tears flowed, thinking that the goddess of light was already with the evil dragon of darkness. Sacrificed, but now she appeared in front of everyone with an invincible posture, more like crushing an ant to the head of a powerful giant spider alive!

At this moment, the Goddess of Light retracted the crimson sickle and the queen’s whip, and slowly turned around, with white hair and blue eyes, and the cold expression, and the face that was beautiful enough to hold your breath. , Who else besides Li Jiayu?

“Swish”

Li Jiayu jumped, jumped to the ground, glanced at the group of inheritors who were trembling with excitement a little impatiently, and then fixed his gaze on the seriously injured Xie Qingmei.

Seeing Xie Qingmei’s blood-stained battle armor and her pretty face pale, Li Jiayu’s heart suddenly became sore, as if she saw the red-colored red clouds that were on the verge of death. Once upon a time, red-colored red eyes was also as weak as Xie Qingmei, with such a stubborn expression. … For some reason, Li Jiayu was very afraid of seeing the painful expressions of the mother and daughter of Ran Hongxia. After a few flashes, he rushed to the side of Di Xinglong, looking distressedly at the young woman’s version of Yan Hongxia. Flashing, with some thoughts and reproach, opened his mouth again, trying to say something cruel to teach her, but there is no way to say it.

“Well……”

Seeing Li Jiayu running in front of her, Xie Qingmei’s beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and there was a great surprise in her heart. She couldn’t help but touch the corners of her mouth, revealing a happy and sweet She smiled, but as soon as she relaxed, her tight nerves felt a surge of pain. The good pup left by the overloaded battle broke out in a panic, so that she could not sit still, coughing up blood and walking from the ground. The dragon fell down on its back!

“Dyeing red…”

Li Jiayu let out a soft cry, subconsciously taking Xie Qingmei who was about to fall as a dye Hongxia, rushed a few steps forward, opened her hands to catch Xie Qingmei, as if embracing the princess, with one hand supporting her. Li Jiayu’s thighs, one arm around her waist…Holding Xie Qingmei in her arms, Li Jiayu suddenly reacted. It turned out that the person in her arms was not dyed Hongxia, but the mother who dyed Hongxia, but Xie Qingmei It is too similar to Ran Hongxia, even the expression is exactly the same. Seeing her, Li Jiayu seems to see the quasi-legendary grade Ran Hongxia… “Um… Jiayu, welcome you back in triumph.”

Xie Qingmei took a sigh of relief, and squeezed out such a sentence with some effort. Her beautiful eyes looked at her daughter’s Prince Charming with extremely complicated eyes. For some reason, the more she looked at Li Jiayu, the more she felt that Li Jiayu had a special charm. He was in her heart. The impression left by her became more and more unforgettable.

It’s the third time… This is the third time Li Jiayu has pulled Xie Qingmei back from the edge of death. The first time is the Queen Luoteng, the second time is the Cloud-Splitting Dragon, and the third time is the large spider, just short. Within a month, Xie Qingmei owed Li Jiayu so many debts one after another, and he didn’t know how to repay it when he was able to do so. Just marrying a girl to her, is it not enough?

Xie Qingmei is a strong woman. Even if her husband died very early, she never relied on other people, and never thought about finding a stepdad for Ran Hongxia, but now Xie Qingmei is held in Li Jiayu’s arms. She felt a warm and extremely safe sense, as if as long as she stayed with Li Jiayu, she would not encounter any danger, let alone the slightest trouble… If she could spend the rest of her life with Li Jiayu, she would surely have it. It’s a pity that Li Jiayu is already well-known. No matter how much Xie Qingmei feels like a deer, he is unwilling to rob her husband with her cousin Xiao Wanqing and her daughter dyed Hongxia. What’s more, she only treats Li Jiayu. It’s just a good feeling, which is still very hazy, and it has not risen to the point of love. At most, it will be coupled with a little lonely young woman’s enthusiasm for seeking a sense of security.

“Return in triumph? Huh… Why is this a bit ironic? Back then, I was beaten by the dark evil dragon for half my life…”

Li Jiayu looked at Xie Qingmei’s delicate face and mocked herself noncommittal, but soon frowned, with a slight reproach in her tone:

“Auntie, your injury is very serious…”

“It’s not heavy, I’m fine. Go and help your teammates kill those bugs first.” Xie Qingbrow bit his whitish lips.

(To be continued)