The Magician of Cultivation

Song Chonglou was shocked and did not dare to be careless, so he activated the fighting spirit shield to its limit.

However, the black ball of light completely ignored the defense of the Dou Qi shield and fell directly on him.

He suddenly stood there in a daze, the broadsword in his hand fell, and the flame of fighting spirit on his body slowly went out.

The Hell Spider that was being chased by him and was fleeing everywhere immediately stopped fleeing when it saw this, and its four spider legs flapped and quickly moved closer.

There was a bloodthirsty red light flashing in the woman's eyes and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

With a whoosh, the long spider leg bounced up, and the barb on the tip of the tail hook, with a emerald green glow, pierced towards Song Chonglou's chest without hesitation.

If this attack hits, even if Song Chonglou has the strength of a peak martial artist, he will surely die on the spot.

"not good!"

Bai Xinghe was horrified, but he was too far away and it was too late for him to help.

“Wake up…wake up!”

Song Chonglou recalled a shout in his mind. It was very small at first, but soon it became like thunder, forcibly pulling his consciousness back to reality.

The barb on the tail had pierced through the armor on his chest, and bright red blood gushed out and flowed onto the hairy spider legs.

The Hell Demon Spider screamed in excitement, and its body could not help but tremble. In the eyes of the woman in its abdomen, sinister, vicious and crazy were intertwined, and she couldn't wait to tear the powerful human in front of her into pieces.

"Brother Song," Bai Xinghe closed his eyes in despair.

"Huh, you want to kill me?"

The roar spread throughout the battlefield. The Hell Spider was stunned and instinctively wanted to pull back its legs.

However, a pair of pale hands firmly grasped the spider's legs, and its eight blood-red eyes looked at the owner of the hands in horror.

The moment their eyes met, the hell spider seemed to understand Song Chonglou's eyes, which were full of disdain and ridicule.

The Hell Spider screamed and tried desperately to break free, but it was too late.

The flame that had been extinguished suddenly exploded and shot up into the sky.

"Huh" Song Chonglou exhaled and cried out, he tightly grasped the spider's legs with both hands, his whole body filled with fighting spirit, he exerted force suddenly and pulled it off alive.

The Hell Spider felt pain, and the woman in its abdomen had a distorted face and tried to retaliate madly.

It opened its mouth wide and bit towards Song Chonglou's head regardless of anything. Its huge mouthparts and fangs on both sides were dripping with mucus, but it stopped the next second.

The torn spider leg was inserted into the woman's face.

The light in the eyes of this hell spider quickly faded, and with its face pierced, it had no choice but to die.

Song Chonglou let go of the spider legs and sat down on the ground, with red and black light flashing alternately on his face.

He couldn't bear it any longer and spurted out blood.

"Curse of Weakness"

Song Chonglou looked exhausted and didn't have any strength in his body.

His head was groggy and he couldn't concentrate. Waves of sleepiness kept coming, assaulting his mind and body.

The Curse of Weakness is a typical example of dark magic, and has a great impact on both fighters and magicians.

"The voice just now seemed to be Magician Li Yu?"

The last third-level hell spider had quietly approached him, with its hairy legs raised, the barbs on the front flashing a seductive cold light in the firelight, facing his head.

Song Chonglou turned his head and looked at the people in the distance.

Another black ball of light had already fallen on them.

The eight top warriors held their weapons and barely supported their bodies. However, their bodies were shaky and they were about to fall, let alone fight. Even a light breeze could blow them down.

Bai Xinghe's face was as pale as paper, with blood constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously suffering from the backlash of the magic.

Yun Yi collapsed to the ground with a dazed look in his eyes. The Gu brothers knelt on his left and right, trembling as they tried to struggle to get up.

There were originally more than 20 Hell Spiders, but now there are only 8 left.

They let out sharp hissing sounds, raised their spider legs, pointed the tips at the crowd, and spider webs were brewing in their mouths.

The only person who could still stand was Li Yu, but he was also leaning on a staff with his eyes closed.

"It's over," Song Chonglou sighed in his heart.

Originally, they were still in the initiative, but the two dark curse magics of the third-level hell spider turned the whole situation around. Perhaps without Li Yu's fireball to suppress the spider web, they would have been defeated faster.

The third-level demon spider behind him had already launched an attack, and the cold wind brought up by the spider's legs made the back of his head whistle.

Song Chonglou's hair stood on end, and the life-and-death crisis constantly stimulated his senses. He tried hard to stir up his fighting spirit, but the weakness curse spread throughout his body, blocking his consciousness and making him unable to sense the fighting spirit.

A strong feeling of powerlessness surged into my heart, "Is this the Hell Spider known as the Dark Hunter? And it's only the third level."

Song Chonglou felt bitter in his heart. Just when he was in despair, the cold wind on the back of his head suddenly disappeared, and then a wave of heat came from his side.

"how?"

He opened his eyes and turned his head weakly to look at the crowd.

But at some point, Li Yu had straightened his body, and in front of him, a small spear emitting violent fire elemental fluctuations appeared.

Li Yu lightly tapped the air with his volcanic wood staff, and the spear disappeared from the spot.

Then he heard the collision of air currents and the wailing of the third-level demon spider before its death. The sound was short, panic-stricken and desperate.

The gust of air blew him far up into the air, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"It's indeed him," Song Chonglou breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

He then felt dizzy and could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.

As for Li Yu, the moment the third-level curse magic was cast, he activated the "Green Inner Armor" with just a thought.

The energy contained in that black ball of light is extremely dark and strange.

This energy acts on the body and soul at the same time, as if the dirty water stains are about to contaminate the spiritual consciousness.

He immediately focused his mind, and his spiritual consciousness emitted a crystal light in his sea of ​​consciousness, fighting against the dark energy.

At the same time, under the skin, the inner armor also emits a turquoise fluorescent light, and the "Life Guardian" magic circle operates automatically.

The endless breath of life constantly washes away the evil dark force, and as time goes by, the dark energy gradually fades away.

The spiritual consciousness level is too high, and it cannot be contaminated by the third-order curse magic.

In just two or three breaths, Li Yu completely dispelled the black mist that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

As the crisis in his sea of ​​consciousness disappeared, Li Yu opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Song Chonglou was about to be killed by the legs of the Hell Spider.

Without time to think, he raised his hand and shot a big fireball at the third-level demon spider. At the same time, a light flashed in his hand, and an epic musket scroll appeared.

What followed was the scene that Song Chonglou saw before he fell into a coma. In an instant, Li Yu actually cast two magic spells.

Song Chonglou’s crisis was resolved, but everyone else’s crisis had just begun.