Zhao Jingjing said anxiously, "no, the spider king can't be let go. If we let go, we will have no chips in our hands. I'm afraid it will be more powerful at that time!"
Song Ningyu suddenly remembered that these spiders are afraid of fire! She turned and looked at Zhao Jingjing. The silver needle in her hand suddenly shot out at Zhao Jingjing. The spider that rushed to Zhao Jingjing's neck burst with a bang under the blow of song Ningyu, and hundreds of small spiders climbed out of one!
"It seems that these spiders like the position of their neck very much. Be careful. Don't let them jump on you."
As the sea surged over like waves, people were frightened. Song Ningyu tightly clenched his fist. It seemed that something flashed in his mind, but he didn't remember clearly. Those spiders suddenly rushed towards song Ningyu and others. They were not one or two, but hundreds of billions of spiders. They couldn't see the end at a glance!
The silver needle in the hand of he Lianxing's smile flew out like ox hair. Zhao Jingjing on the side fiercely scratched her wrist, and the black blood slowly dropped on the ground. The originally bright flowers withered in an instant, and the degree was extremely strange! Song Ningyu gnashed her teeth and shouted, "these are floating from the sea. Jing Jing, what are you doing?"
Zhao Jingjing smiled bitterly and said reluctantly, "because of my physique, I only practice lightness skills. I'm full of highly toxic. Maybe I can use it!" unexpectedly, the spiders were not oppressed, but more and more irritable. They woven trees one after another. The countless light red spider webs rushed towards the three people like flying eaves and walls.
Seeing no effect, Zhao Jingjing fiercely pulled the cloth strip and quickly tied her hand up. She shouted to song Ningyu, "no, there are too many of these. What should I do?"
I haven't seen so many spiders in helianxing's smile's hand. The whole world is covered by the spider the size of the thumb cover. The dense sleep makes people's eyes dazzled. Helianxing's smile tightly pinched the crystal box in his hand and shouted to song Ningyu: "the red fire spider king is afraid of fire, but there is a fire fold!"
Zhao Jingjing nodded, hands and feet flustered, took out a fire fold from her sleeve, handed it to her, and said loudly, "how can a fire be made here!" this is the sea, but the small wooden house and wooden corridor on the sea winding all the way to the whole sea.
Song Ningyu snatched the fire fold and said in a deep voice, "is there oil?"
Zhao Jingjing nodded and said to song Ningyu, "there's a Haiyue building over there. It's a top kitchen place. There should be!" a large number of people are in Shiying city. It will take some time to come to this town. Song Ningyu smiled and looked at helianxing and said in a deep voice: "we can't stay here long! Let's find oil first and then burn it!"
Helian Xingxiao also agreed. The three people walked towards the prosperous attic building referred to by Zhao Jingjing. The moonlight was broken in the riot. Countless spiders rushed after song Ningyu and others. However, song Ningyu's lightness skills are all top-level. If you want to catch up with them, you really need to practice Taoism!
The former bustling Haiyue small building is now only empty occupied by the red fire spider king. There are only bones left among the fallen bodies in the small building, which are emitting the smell of rotting corpses!
The strong smell made song Ningyu and others have to cover their mouths and noses. The spiders kept rushing towards song Ningyu and others. When one fell, two stood up. Song Ningyu tied a fire stick with a rag. The spiders didn't dare to get closer, but followed them from a distance and followed the three people all the way to the kitchen.
As soon as the door in the kitchen opened, a room was full of spiders. The room was full of meat, from pigs, cattle and horses to cats, mice and chickens. The meat was covered with the red fire spider king. When you look at it carefully, you can see that there are small insects crawling slowly in the meat!
Zhao Jingjing felt numb on her scalp and got goose bumps layer by layer. She didn't see any place safe all the way. Even in that street, she could see people falling down and insects growing on her body.
"It seems that there was such a riot in Fengyu City, but it was at night, so few people know. It's not like day in Crescent City! Come on, look for oil!" song Ningyu looked around, but he saw a clean school next to the huge stove, and those red fire spiders were subconsciously far away from the stove.
"Here you are. This is the oil for burning fire!" Zhao Jingjing exclaimed and stood beside the stove with joy! Song Ningyu glanced at the stove that had begun to be shallow, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This is the dining pavilion. Naturally, those fires are often open. Unlike here, they have begun to darken. Another person shrank in the stack of matches, revealing a pair of eyes with great anxiety and looking at it in horror.
As soon as Zhao Jingjing pulled out the diesel for the fire, the man's thin body was revealed. It was a little boy! Song Ningyu's eyes slightly picked.
"Help me, help me, there are many insects here. Chef, they are dead. Please help me." the boy is only twelve or thirteen years old. Song Ningyu fiercely thinks of Gu Yichen. He swam out of Huangdao. Is it safe? Now so many insects come from the sea, what will he do?
It seems that Gu Yichen's appearance was seen in the little boy's body, and her heart was slightly softer. Her eyes flashed a sharp flash, and the torch in her hand burned towards the boy's hand. The boy was too scared to move. Hearing a small bang, the spider had been burned into ash foam!
"It's all right, don't be afraid, I'll protect you." song Ningyu took the young man into her arms. She found that the young man was really too thin. The whole person was skinny. It turned out that someone would suffer such criticism in such a prosperous and elegant place?
The young man tightly grasps the clothes of song Ding, the whole person shivers, and a pair of eyes are watching in horror. Zhao Jing Jing extends his hand to the young man and says, "this is your royal highness. Don't be afraid. Shall I carry you on the back?"
Among the three people, Zhao Jingjing is the only one who can't do martial arts. The lightness skill that can protect herself makes him fascinating. Song Ningyu handed the torch to the boy and shouted in a deep voice: "you are a man. Even if you die, you will live a life. If you are afraid, you might as well die directly! Give me a little like a man!"
He Lianxing smiled and touched his nose. He glanced at the little boy who came to song Ningyu's chest. He was just a boy of twelve or thirteen years old. Song Ningyu was telling him that he was a man. If he was a child of a rich family, he was still coquetting in his parents' arms at this age. As a result, all the people song Ningyu could meet were strange people.