chapter 41

Threatened by the hunting spider, the Corpse mother has gathered her gaze on the other side. The pair of scarlet eyes radiated an intense bloodlust against humans, and its whole body began to tremble incessantly.

Stampede!

The corpse mother is a creature that can go berserk. Once it goes on a rampage, it will completely lose consciousness, although it needs to rest for a long time after the battle to recover, but in the case of a rampage, its pain will be numbed, and its strength will be increased.

"Ang ..."

The Corpse mother suddenly let out a heartbreaking roar, the terrifying mouth with thousands of teeth opened, reeking of pungent corpse residue.

It rumbled its body and trampled directly on the ground.

The violent dust burst into bloom. The destructive force swept several meters, stirring up countless dust and debris, and even raised a roll of smoke.

The tarantula (Corpse mother) had no choice. It had to choose to attack at this time. Otherwise, a single escape would only cause unnecessary injury.

As we all know, the hunting spider is one of the most feared creatures in the abyss. It is pure, deadly, and even seems elegant at times. In that darkness, you never know what awaits you, and perhaps, one second, you are alive and well, and the next, your life is taken by that deadly kiss of death.

Shadow Weaving.

The hunting spider's figure in the darkness gradually blurred. The concealment is simply incredible. Not only did it not emit any footsteps, even the fishy smell unique to monsters, just like a ghost, the abyss, but some dark creatures also had not even found each other's shadows. They were directly strangled.

The Corpse mother was not afraid; instead, it tilted its body forward, shooting a scarlet tongue whistling out, the tip of the tongue moving at high speed with a sharp whistle that tears the air like a death scythe, harvesting the life around.

"Squeak!"

A muffled sound.

In the shadows, a stream of blood spilled onto the ground. The demon-hunting spider was hit, but it did not seem to be hurt to the core. Instead, as if stimulated, it stretched its barbed spider legs forward, surprisingly hooked the tongue of the Corpse mother and dragged it towards the shadows.

"Hiss ..."

The Mother of corpse crabs howled madly. Its ruthlessness at this moment was played to the fullest. To avoid death, a worm limb was broken on the ground. The rest of the worm limbs were pulled inch by inch, grinding crack, finally stopping the dragging in the shadows.

No difference.

The arms and legs were broken, which made the MotherMother of corpse crabs' rampage even more intense. It stood there, covered in blood plasma, giving an unparalleled sense of oppression. The enormous red eyes flashed with humane negative red colour and seemed full of hatred and tyranny, killing!

... "Fierce toxin!"

... "Charge!"

The MotherMother of the corpse crabs did not sit; still, its insect feet tensed up. The next second, directly toward the demon-hunting spider, slammed!

There is no way to avoid it.

The demon-hunting spider still had blood dripping down its body. Its shadow shuttle ability had disappeared entirely. Everything happened too suddenly. The Corpse mother hit it and fell to the ground in a heap.

The next second.

The next second, the Mother of all lambs pounced on its body. The petal-like mouthpiece penetrated the spider's body. A large piece of flesh and blood was chewed off; turquoise blood invaded the ground.

The spider can't stand the pain, surrounded by pressure from all sides. The head is crackling and popping, the colossal body fiercely braced, eight insect legs forcefully grasped the ground out of a pit. In a moment, the whole ground is all pits, shocking.

"in...li..."

Ask for help.

Although it can't speak, it can communicate with its consciousness. In its mind, it expressed its intention to Chen Feng, asking for help.

Looking at the demon-hunting spider, Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "The more materials for blood sacrifice, the better, of course

the Corpse mother must die, and you must also die here."

Mercy?

There is no such word in the Doomsday.

The meaning of the existence of summoned beasts is sacrifice.

What moral righteousness? What companionship? What feelings?

In the case of not fighting, dark elves, sinister demons, and even the hunting spider in front of you have their meaning of living, depending on their value.

Will a person have feelings for their kitchen knife?

A rusted, dull, or broken kitchen knife can only be set aside in the corner. Then be replaced by a sharper, stronger knife.

Similarly, the summoned beast is also a tool.

Once it loses its value or when it needs to be sacrificed, it should be abandoned. It should dedicate its life to its master!

At this point, Chen Feng has long had deep awareness.

This is the awakening of doom!

"From the beginning, I had no intention of letting you leave here alive. The blood sacrifice needs the corpses of the strong. You are equally important material. I will remember your contribution, so just go to hell!"

Ruthless betrayal.

It heard Chen Feng's reply.

The demon-hunting spider seemed crazy, frenziedly flipping its body in place, spider legs scratching, scratching the ground with fingerprints. It wanted to kill this so-called "master," but the Corpse mother pinned it down to the ground. The distance between the two sides was only a few meters, but that few meters seemed like thousands of kilometres in the face of death.

Because of the rules of the contract, it descended from the abyss to help Chen Feng to confront the enemy. It descended from the abyss to help him. However, his master betrayed him.

This demon-hunting spider climbed from the weakest in the abyss to become today's powerhouse, but in the end, it simply can not wait for the end of the contract and will be killed!

Reluctance, grief, anger, rage, roar!

"in...te..."

The hunting demon spider looked up to the sky and roared, ruthless betrayal, hidden in the heart of the hostility at this time, ultimately burst out, eyes more like about to bulge out, suffused with demonic red silk, full of cold and deadly look, it will be angry all out on the body of the corpse mother!

"Creak!"

An ear-piercing snapping sound rang out, the demon-hunting spider broke all eight spider legs raw, and the instantaneous force generated made these spider legs pierce directly through the body of the Mother of Corpse Crabs.

Head, chest, abdomen.

The eight spider legs were like javelins, all stabbed at the vital parts of the corpse mother, this unbeatable insect mother, this heretic who reduced a school to food, died in this position on the body of the demon spider.

With his immense will, the demon-hunting spider killed the opponent, but it would not take long for it to die.

The scarlet eyes, hidden in deep shadows, contained hatred and anger, and simply going back cannot wash away or extinguish its anger!

It stared coldly at Chen Feng, wanting to eat his flesh, drink his blood, draw his tendons, pick his skin, break his bones, and raise his ashes ...

The demon-hunting spider breathed heavily, and its pupils lost focus until they became hollow.

It died.

Without a sound.

"Thanks."

Chen Feng muttered, but in his eyes, there was no hint of guilt or apology; if anything, it was just excitement and madness.

Blood sacrifice.

Within his fingertips!