Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Zhou Leng estimated that there were about a hundred people under siege, and they formed a circle to resist the human-headed spider.

In the middle of the crowd were people using talismans to carry out long-range attacks. There were about thirty of them, twenty of whom were wearing Taoist robes and wielding wooden swords to attack. Among them, two old men with white hair and beards were particularly eye-catching. Their attacks were sharper and faster, and caused greater damage.

There were also a few monks wearing wide waists, wide sleeves, round collars and square lapels. They put their hands together and muttered something. The sound had no effect on humans, but it slowed down the movements of the human-headed spiders attacking from the outside.

In addition to the disgusting and creepy human-headed spiders that besieged the crowd, there was also a row of small spiders that spewed green smoke from their mouths. The green smoke seemed to be poisonous, so the people on the periphery all covered their mouths and noses with cloth.

When we traced the source of the little spiders, we found that it was actually a giant blue-spotted spider. Little spiders kept crawling out of its body, endlessly.

Zhou Leng shouted loudly: "Use fire attribute spells to attack!"

Kong Weimin in the crowd responded: "Senior, it's great that you're here."

Lu Zhenjun said: "Team Leader Kong, quickly ask the great wizards to use fire spells. The seniors can't cast fire spells."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue will-o'-the-wisp fire appeared from Zhou Leng's side.

Lu Zhenjun whispered, "Senior, why didn't you use it just now? I thought you couldn't use fire for personal reasons."

"My fire is of Yin attribute, so it won't do much harm to them. I'm just demonstrating it to you all." After Zhou Leng finished speaking, she turned her head and saw that those people were all looking at her in shock. No one launched a fire-attributed attack. She asked in confusion:

"I can clearly see the Yang energy fire they have cultivated for many years on their shoulders and between their brows. Why don't they release it?"

Lu Zhenjun's expression was even more puzzled than Zhou Leng's. He asked seriously, "Do I also have any Yang Qi fire?"

"A little bit, but compared to those master chefs, you are still far behind."

The conversation between the two was not loud and did not attract anyone's attention in this noisy environment.

Wang Keshan couldn't help but say, "Do you think it's possible that everyone doesn't know how to use the Yang Fire? After all, I heard from Zhenjun that a lot of techniques were lost during a turmoil after the founding of the country. Otherwise, why are everyone looking at you in bewilderment and admiration?"

Zhou Leng thought that the people here who could practice cultivation must know how to use themselves. It seems that she took it for granted. She patted Lu Zhenjun's forehead with her left hand, and then a small floating flame appeared above the other's head.

"I'll borrow your body for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Leng's figure disappeared, and in his place was Lu Zhenjun, whose figure suddenly became elegant and quickly shuttled through the crowd. He tapped the sorcerers' brows with his fingers, or tapped the acupoints on their backs. When flames of varying sizes were floating above everyone's heads, he walked to the middle of the crowd and said loudly:

"Everyone, please lend me your yang energy for a while."

Many people did not see Zhou Leng's possession, and they were surprised by the method used by Lu Zhenjun, who had just entered the industry not long ago.

A wheel blade with a diameter of about half a meter appeared in front of Lu Zhenjun. The wheel blade was formed by the flames above everyone's heads. The faces of the people reflected in the flames turned red.

"go."

A low chuckle from the man was heard, and Lu Zhenjun gripped the middle connection of the wheel blade with both hands and threw it out with force.

The wheel blade spun rapidly and flew out, cutting off and burning the human-headed spiders wherever it passed. Sharp and painful female voices came out of the mouths of those human-headed spiders, irritating people's eardrums.

The human camp cast shocked and admiring glances at Lu Zhenjun.

"Counterattack, counterattack."

The scales of victory have tilted. Humanity, which was already somewhat hopeless, has a new lease of life, which has aroused infinite potential.

Wang Keshan, holding a bayonet in his hand, fought bravely with everyone else to kill monsters. Shouts of killing and sharp cries of pain were heard one after another.

About half an hour later, the big spider screamed in pain as its head and legs were chopped off and it died completely.

The fishy smell was particularly unbearable in this semi-sealed space. Enduring sore muscles and bleeding wounds, everyone supported each other and walked out of the corridor. After leaving the door, they sat on the ground to relieve the pain and fatigue.

Kong Weimin was next to Lu Zhenjun. He asked tentatively, "Senior, are you possessed again?"

Lu Zhenjun nodded.

"Those flames came from our heads. What were they? I saw them disappear later... This... This..."

"It will have no effect on your body. Just practice for a month and get some more sun and you'll be back."

Kong Weimin hesitated to speak.

Zhou Leng said, "This thing is only effective against human-headed spiders like today or similar extremely yin monsters. If you want to know how to use it, I'll tell you when I have a chance, but my fee is not cheap. I have to save some money to eat delicious food. I'm going to make Lu Zhenjun broke."

"As I should, Senior, you have generously taught me, so I should naturally show my respect. But do you know what this monster is?"

Zhou Leng frowned slightly and said:

"It looks like a Nephila, but a little different. It should be a mutant monster. During the day, they transform into beautiful women to seduce men and eat their heads and private parts. At night or in dark places, they transform into human-headed spiders and release their little spiders to hunt for food. They are afraid of yang fire and prefer dark and humid places."

Kong Weimin took out his mobile phone and wrote down the situation and information Zhou Leng said. At this time, other support personnel arrived here one after another. They came here just to take on the logistics and security work.

The next day.

Zhou Leng was invited to attend the summary meeting after the attack and the next plan. As soon as the three of them walked into the meeting room, they attracted attention.

"Zhenjun is here, let him sit down."

"Zhenjun really opened my eyes this time."

"Brother Lu, you really are the best you can be if you don't make any noise!"

One after another, people who were familiar with each other greeted Lu Zhenjun with great enthusiasm.

Zhou Leng and Wang Keshan sat in the corner and looked at Lu Zhenjun who was asking them for help.

This situation occurred entirely because Kong Weimin blocked the information. He was afraid that there were spies in the team and that they would turn their attention to Zhou Leng and the others. So he might as well pull out Lu Zhenjun as a substitute. Therefore, even though Lu Zhenjun knew that he was not strong, he pretended to be a master at this moment.

The former unknown now sat in an important position in the conference room. Listening to his former leaders asking him if they could go to Guangxi together, he looked at Zhou Leng and the other person sitting behind him. After seeing his predecessors nod slightly, he expressed passionately that he would definitely go to support them.

Zhou Leng was drowsy for more than an hour, and the meeting was finally over. She looked at Lu Zhenjun who was surrounded and asked for advice, nodded sympathetically, and then left the meeting room with Wang Keshan and Kong Weimin.