Chapter 137

The tentacles seemed to feel pain. Under the sword of the demon hunter, they shook their bodies violently. The huge force splashed the rocks on the ground.

The demon hunter held his sword in one hand, and the dagger was firmly nailed to the tentacle with the other hand to prevent him from being thrown out. His eyes were fixed on a fleshy prop supporting the giant egg in the distance, constantly calculating the distance.

"Good boy, you still need some motivation, I need you to get closer." The hunter whispered and inserted his sword into the tentacle's body and wrung out a blood hole: "let me give you some power."

Tentacles issued a shrill cry, more than ten meters long snake like body, in an instant straight!

The demon hunter pulled out his two weapons and stretched out his body in the air to prolong his stay in the air as much as possible. Because of the dense and abnormal varieties on the ground, he did not even have a place to settle down!

Another tentacle swept from the side, and the demon hunter drew alder's seal in the air. Relying on the counterattack, he suddenly rose a distance and stepped on the tentacle to jump again!

The two weapons in hand are firmly nailed to the target of the demon hunter! After a long breath, he looked back. Almost all the abnormal forms and tentacles were paying attention to him. The witches and Rangers were not under great pressure, and they were killing all the close enemies in an orderly manner.

Looking at the distance of more than ten meters below, the monsters are just like ants, climbing up the support column. The demon hunter hung the flaming sword back to his back and looked at the dagger on his right hand. At this time, he read another dagger of his own.

"Work is work, and everything will not go well." The demon hunter pulled out his only dagger. Before he fell down, he ran up nearly one meter with his legs and stabbed the dagger in again: "fortunately, I never complain."

In this way, the demon hunter quickly climbed to the same height as the giant egg. The huge egg was surrounded by eight pillars, which also supported the dome of the underground space. Countless cobweb like veins extended from the supporting pillars made of flesh and blood, and suspended the giant eggs in mid air.

At the bottom of the giant egg, a few meters thick fungus blanket covers the ground, high around and low in the middle, forming a basin, which seems to be ready to deliver what is to be born in the giant egg.

The demon hunter tentatively stepped on the white silk connected with the giant egg in front of it. The thick wrist and spider like thing sprang out from the eight pillars to form an octagonal net. In the middle of the net, the egg emitting red light was fixed. The feeling from the foot is a little greasy, but the white spider silk firmly supports the weight of the demon hunter, without even a trace of shaking.

When the whole person of the demon hunter stood on the huge spider web, the red light of the giant egg was full, and it seemed that the danger was coming. The speed of contraction and expansion suddenly accelerated, which led to the whole vein and pillar shaking. Many abnormal monsters were climbing up and down in the shaking.

The demon hunter bent down and tried to use his own dagger to fix it. As a result, the touch from his hand made him feel as if he had stabbed himself on a solid iron pillar. Caught off guard, the demon hunter had to give up his dagger and put his hands around the silk, and the whole man hung on it.

The fungus blanket under the giant egg also ejected white fog, and the gas expanded at a very fast speed. Soon, the space centered on the giant egg was covered by fog, and the light source of the whole underground cavity was dim.

The witch shoots a bright ball of light above, providing enough illumination. Now she doesn't need to hide her power because all the chaotic creatures are attracted by the demon hunter. It seems that the huge net is a certain warning area. When the demon hunter stepped on his feet, dozens of monsters rushed to their front and suddenly stopped. They turned around and ran away in the direction of the giant egg.

"What should we do now?" The Ranger looked at the freak and the tentacle hidden in the fog. He put down his bow and arrow and asked the witch around him.

Altya looked at the huge egg shrouded in fog, and tentatively released a crow composed of flames. After flying into the fog, the crow fluttered a few wings and extinguished it: "I don't know what we can do. These fog blocks my power."

The hunter's hands were firmly on the spider's silk, and the fog quickly shrouded him. He couldn't even see his toes. Listening to the sound in the air, he suddenly released a hand and caught a little guy in the thick fog. A fist sized bug with a long black tail pin on its tail. The demon hunter looked at the insect in his hand: "is this your card?"

The demon hunter crushed the flying insects in his hands, and his blood seemed to be acidic, eroding his skin. But he soon found out that the damage did not come from the blood of the flying insects. All the exposed skin on the eyes, face and hands felt a slight prick.

The color of the fog gradually turned to light red. The demon hunter ignored the physical pain, but he could not continue to observe with his eyes in this environment. Blood red tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. But relying on his own perceptual attributes, he still used his long sword to accurately fly a few flying insects trying to sneak in.The demon hunter stood on the spider's silk again. He wiped his face with his hand, and the place where he started was wet and slippery. A faint sense of pain came. Their own blood once again protects the demon hunter. When the skin layer is eroded by the fog, the blood flowing out of the capillaries prevents the fog from causing further damage to himself. I can't recover from the current injury in two days.

He pulled the hood behind the shadow of silence on his face. The red remained on the retina due to bleeding, which became pitch black.

The world became dark, but the perception spread infinitely, and the voice became clearer. He could feel the waves caused by the wings flapping the fog when the flying insects were flying in the air! The next moment, the sword passed without a sound, and the flying insects were divided into two from the middle!

"I can't see you, you can't hear me." The demon hunter said what only he could hear and spit out a mouthful of blood. As he breathed, the fog eroded his respiratory tract and lungs, making him feel angry: "this is a fair fight."

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