The demon is revived, and the Zanpakutō is obtained at the beginning

Jiang Chen didn't respond angrily.

If it weren't for their lack of strength, and they didn't know how to accept as soon as they were good, things wouldn't have become so difficult.

He didn't prepare well, so he directly confronted the group of ghost-faced spiders.

If you consume too much, you don't need to consume soul power.

Originally, there were not many recovery potions.

If it wasn't for Zhang Banxian's face, whether they live or die has nothing to do with Jiang Chen.

Play on your own, I won't accompany you anymore.

Jiang Chen disappeared in place when he mentioned Fatty and Zhang Banxian.

The speed was so fast that Rongrong's eyes couldn't keep up.

"Aren't you amazing, what do you mean by leaving!"

Rongrong was angry and shouted very loudly.

But Jiang Chen had gone far away, and couldn't hear him at all.

Even if he heard it, he didn't bother to reply.

"Junior Sister, let's go too, this place is not very good!"

Seeing Jiang Chen leave, the other two senior brothers of Longhushan Rongrong said.

Looking at the corpses of ghost-faced spiders everywhere, Rongrong's heart was about to move.

She said: "The whole body of the ghost-faced spider is full of treasures. Some people are blind and don't want it. Just give it to us."

"Let's first collect ghost-faced spider silk as a birthday present for my mother."

"Junior Sister, let's go, the situation here doesn't feel right!"

A brother said.

"What's wrong, the ghost-faced spider is scared out now, let's move quickly, it should be fine."

"But I think..."

"If you are scared, you can go by yourself. I have to prepare a gift for my mother."

Speaking of which, Rongrong waved the sword in her hand to collect the spider silk from the ghost-faced spider.

The two Longhushan disciples had no choice.

If the junior sister doesn't leave, can the two of them leave?

If there is any accident with the junior sisters, the master will never spare them.

I had no choice but to follow Rongrong and start collecting ghost-faced spider silk.

Collect for a while.

One of the disciples of Longhushan said: "Junior Sister, the materials are almost enough, enough to make a soft hedgehog armor for my wife. This is the dangerous area of ​​the Demonic Beast Forest. We should not stay for long!"

"What are you afraid of? There are still so many ghost-faced spider corpses that haven't been collected. If we don't collect them, why don't we leave them to others?"

"Besides, there are many eighth-level ghost-faced spiders ahead. Their spider silk can be used to refine high-level magic weapons. Let's collect some and ask my father to refine high-level swords for us later."

Hearing the high-level magic weapon, the two Longhushan disciples couldn't help but feel excited.

Who doesn't want a powerful magic weapon.

In this age of monsters, dangers are everywhere.

If you don't have a powerful magic weapon near you, how can you save your life.

This time, they didn't make a sound to stop them.

Instead, he followed Rongrong and began to approach the corpse of the eighth-level ghost-faced spider.

First of all, it was Rong Rong who came into contact with the eighth-level ghost-faced spider.

She took her magic weapon and was about to cut off the ghost spider's head.

The junction of the ghost-faced spider's head and body is where the ghost-faced spider stores its silk.

She worked hard for a long time without destroying the flesh of the eighth-level ghost-faced spider.

He said to the two people behind him, "Brother, why don't you come to help?"

She turned her head with a face of blame, and looked at the two of them.

They found that their faces were pale and their eyes were wide open, looking behind her.

"What happen to you guys!"

"Say something!"

One of the brothers was trembling all over.

Pointing behind Rongrong, she just wanted to make a sound.

His chest was pierced.

Rongrong was stunned for a moment.

She couldn't figure out what was going on.

A strange female voice sounded from behind: "Give back the lives of my people, human!"

Listen to the voice.

Rongrong turned around slowly.

When you see the behemoth in front of you.

I couldn't help screaming anymore: "Ah!"

Then her body was entangled tightly by the golden silk thread.

Little by little she was pulled off the ground.

"With such a low cultivation base, how could it be possible to kill so many members of my clan?"