Although Harold opened up the funny form after breaking the clothes, I have to admit that he is not only funny, but also very awesome!

Before, the mutated ghost-faced spider used its own power to suppress all of us under its six claws, but now, Harold uses its own power to force it until there is no counterattack. This is simply one thing. Great reversal!

I was stunned, unable to recover for a while.

On Harold's side, the battle continued.

Seeing him majestic and majestic, the whole person is like a **** of war descending to the earth, holding a knight's long sword, constantly competing with the six-legged ghost face spider.

The sharp corners of the six steps of the ghost face spider had been hit by him and shattered to pieces, but he didn't want to. In a short breath, new flesh and blood regenerated from the fracture, sealing the wound, and containing the blood. Drain.

In the next contest, its six feet turned from the original yellow-green to brown, and the thick legs on the surface became brighter and sharper.

But even so, it still couldn't stop Harold's radiance.

After finally regaining my energy, I subconsciously murmured: "I'll take it, this is too fierce!"

At the same time, other adventurers around issued a high slogan: "Come on, help Master Harold, kill the ghost face spider!"

Then, a group of people rushed up like a tide, it was unstoppable.

But I looked a little mad. To tell the truth, I really didn’t expect that Harold’s men turned out to be such a group of people. Harold suffered before, and when I was carrying them, these goods were all confused. Like a melon, I watched as I was repeatedly abused by the six legs of the Ghostface Spider. Had there not been a roar from Yura, Harold and I would have died.

It’s better now. Seeing Harold as majestic as the **** of war, this group swarmed up at the moment of falling in the wind, vying to fight side by side with Harold, and even some of them, after being hit by the ghost face spider, limped. A leg, holding a waist, but also stiffened to continue...

There is no one else in this imaginary and conspiracy effort.

I sighed, instead of rushing up like them, I stood a little further away, calmly and tried to suppress the killing intent in my body.

This battle had already come to an end after Harold exploded. His current burst of strength far exceeded that of the mutant ghost-faced spider. It was only a matter of time to eliminate it.

I sighed softly, just about to completely suppress the final killing intent, not far away, the mutant ghost-faced spider roared, and the unpleasant voice instantly resounded through the cave.

"Is this the whine before dying?" I turned my head puzzled and looked over.

For some reason, the Ghost Face Spider, which has been suppressed to the point of struggling, once again exploded with terrible strength. It is estimated that this is its final trump card.

The front end of the six footsteps that had been smashed back to their original state in an instant.

Not only that, it also became longer and thicker, but the two forelimbs I had cut off did not regenerate.

At the same time, I heard exclamations and screams from adventurers in the team behind me.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw a large number of ghost-faced spiders appearing again at the mouth of several caves. Although these ghost-faced spiders are very common, their condition is completely different from before. With a bunch of round recovery, he hissed and rushed forward.

What's the situation?

I was taken aback by this sudden momentum, and thought a little: Is it related to the roar of the mutated ghost face spider just now? If so, this Nima is not an ordinary cry at all, it can be called a soul roar!

Harold obviously heard the scream from not far away. He turned his head and said to me: "An Xiaoyi, I'll deal with it here. You can take care of the team over there for me, please!"

I responded and accepted his request.

Actually, I don't need to say anything, I plan to do that too. After all, Yura helped me just now.

It is the soldiers of the Rose Legion who are obstructing the cave entrance. Except for Jin Siqi and other elites who can barely contend, the other female soldiers have suffered traumas of varying degrees. Fortunately, there are priests who continue to heal. One person was seriously injured or fatal, but this did not last long. I saw that some pastors were pale, already shaking, and beginning to show insufficient magic power.

Once the priest's magic power is exhausted, it means that the team will fall into a desperate situation without back-up support. At that time, the consequences will become out of control.

I took a few steps and came to Yula's side. At this moment, Yula's body swayed for a while, and then, she fell down in my direction.

I hurriedly reached out to support her, and asked softly: "How are you?"

Yula's face was pale, and her lips trembled slightly. It seemed that her magic power was running low. Seeing me asking her, she still bit her lip and stubbornly shook her head.

After I took her two sips of water, she spoke and said softly: "Brother, sister, isn't this bad?"

"I have seen worse."

The corners of Yula's mouth moved and said, "Brother, you really can't comfort people."

After all, she held on, trying to crawl out of my arms, tried several times, and finally fell back.

She sighed, "Brother, sister seems to be weak."

I said: "You have overdrawn your magic power, please rest well."

"Nothing" Yula sighed: "Sister, I am an eighth-level magician. Among these magicians, I am an elite. If I lose my combat power, the suppression of firepower will fall short."

I shook my head, didn't help her up, and said seriously: "You have no use even if you fight now. You, who have little magic power left, would never take a magic wand and go up to fight the ghost face spider, right?"

This sentence is considered to be my laugh at her, and the corners of Yura's mouth moved, but still did not laugh.

"Instead of doing this, I'll go up for you," I said.

Yura's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Brother, are you going to do it for me?"

"I can't say it's a substitute, we are grasshoppers on a rope after all, I can't watch you get hurt and die," I said.

Yura nodded slightly, as if trying to smile at me, but she couldn't laugh at all.

"Okay, don't force yourself to make such a difficult expression, as if I'm making you laugh" I said helplessly: "I really don't know, how can you not laugh for such a beautiful girl? ?"

The corners of Yula's mouth moved again.

At this moment, there was a weak female voice next to her: "You two, don't flirt, please help, please hurry!"

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