I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

With a bang, his back hit a soft object and lost his strength.

He looked back, only to realize that he had crashed into the arms of Widow Wang.

The golden light on her body scattered and fell into the hands of the widow Wang, turning into a slender golden shuttle.

There was still a long silk thread attached to the shuttle, which was quickly gathered and wrapped around the golden shuttle.

Qi Wufei didn't know what magic weapon this golden shuttle was, but he could recognize the silk thread, it was the sky spider silk.

It seems that the master gave him so much, not all of it was used to sew clothes.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed. Everyone else has made spider silk into a magic weapon, but he is the only one who has kept his great resources aside and has been dreaming of earning [-] a year by selling spider silk.

He was thinking wildly there when Widow Wang pushed him away from her arms and said:

"Don't worry about Wangcai, he can handle it, you go and help Aoba."

There were wolves all around them at the moment.

The blue wolf was also looking this way, seeming to be considering whether to help Heiying deal with the old yellow dog, or to kill Aoba first.

Qi Wufei knew that what Widow Wang said was right, Aoba was surrounded by wolves, and his physical strength was exhausted too much. Although he is not defeated now, he will not last long if he continues like this.

If he triggers the power of Bailong Dan in his body to go berserk again, something will definitely happen to his body.

But looking at the figure transformed from the thick black mist in the distance, he was worried about the old yellow dog again.

From the current point of view, the only ones that can cause substantial damage to the black mist are Chengying Sword and his incantation.

Coupled with the blue wolf, the old yellow dog is also very dangerous.

And Widow Wang was right behind him, also in danger, and Qi Fufei wanted to protect her again.

In the midst of a dilemma, Qinglang finally rushed over.

Qi Wufei was about to make a move, when Widow Wang yelled coquettishly, the golden shuttle in his hand turned into a golden light, at the same time he took out a scroll and threw it out.

Jin Guang went straight to Qinglang's door.

Qinglang stretched out his front paws and flicked lightly, the golden shuttle was pushed away by it, and a golden thread followed the golden shuttle to make an almost ninety-degree bend.

The scroll also arrived in front of Qinglang.

Qinglang thought it was another sword or something, so he repeated the old trick and stretched out his claws to flick it.

The scroll suddenly unfolded and became a picture scroll, but there was nothing on the picture, it was empty.

The picture scroll opened up against the wind, and Qinglang couldn't dodge it, and bumped into it head-on.

The picture scroll was not smashed by him, but Qinglang disappeared out of thin air.

In the original blank painting, there is an extra wolf.

Qi Wufei was almost dumbfounded.

Fuck, is this the legendary dimensionality reduction attack?

At this time, the golden light that was pushed away by the blue wolf just now pierced into the body of a gray wolf next to it, passed through, and then pierced into the body of another wolf.

There was a thin golden thread trailing behind the golden light, which passed behind a dozen wolves in a row, then turned back suddenly, passed through the bodies of these more than a dozen wolves, and then rose up from the ground and flew to the sky.

The dozen or so wolves were hung up by the golden thread behind the golden light.

Widow Wang's body also floated up, and with a wave, she recalled Jin Shuo to her hand, and shouted to Qi Fufei:

"What are you doing in a daze, go and help Aoba!"

Qi Wufei was so excited that he raised his sword and killed like a pack of wolves.

Widow Wang retracted the silk thread and wrapped it around the shuttle needle.

Those gray wolves fell from the air and fell to the ground, all dead.

Widow Wang shook her hand, and the shuttle needle in her hand turned into a long, thin sword.

She swung her little sword, floating like a fairy, and rushed into the pack of wolves together with Qi Wufei.

The picture scroll is still unfolding in mid-air. In the picture, there is a lone blue wolf running endlessly in the world of nothing, roaring again and again, but its sound cannot be heard outside the picture.

Qinglang may have understood something, stopped, and kept scratching on the screen, as if trying to tear the drawing paper.

The picture scroll spread in the air vibrates in the wind, and with the struggle of the blue wolf in the painting, it seems to be in danger of breaking again.

Widow Wang floated up and stood in the air. The sword in her hand turned back into a golden shuttle and flew out as a golden light.

She chanted the mantra, and the golden light suddenly stopped in the air, showing the appearance of a golden shuttle.

The golden shuttle is divided into two parts, two parts into four parts, four parts into eight parts..., it becomes thinner and thinner, and finally turns into 64 64 gold needles, carrying [-] silk threads, and goes straight to the scroll.

64 gold needles pass through the screen, fly back, intersperse left and right, weaving interlacedly, leaving silk threads on the screen.

Soon, Jin Zhen embroidered a picture of hunting groups on the screen.

First there was a big trap, and the blue wolf fell into it, and then many hunters embroidered around the trap, with their bows and arrows, all arrows were fired, and the blue wolf was shot into a hedgehog.

After Qinglang died, Widow Wang called out: "Take it!"

Those golden needles danced back and forth across the screen again, pulling back the silk thread in the same way.

The hunting group picture on the screen slowly disappeared, and even Qinglang's body disappeared, turning into a blank picture again.

The scroll was closed and returned to Widow Wang's hands.

Holding the painting scroll in her left hand and holding a golden sword obliquely in her right hand, the widow Wang stands in mid-air, floating like a fairy.

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Chapter 430 Nine, Eight Dragons

On the surface of the sea about a thousand miles west of Qianlong Bay, the sea water was tumbling violently, and a giant object rose from the bottom of the sea, like a huge blue lotus.

The lotus flower rises to the surface of the sea, and the sea water flows down from the waterfall where the petals meet, slowly revealing its delicate surface texture made of special materials.

At this time, a giant ship in the shape of a lotus flower appeared.

The twelve lotus petals slowly opened and turned into twelve floating sea platforms for the giant ship.

The fully armed dragon soldiers stepped out of the lotus core soldier's cabin with neat steps, trotting all the way to the edge of the lotus petals.

Red flying dragons flew out of the lotus stamens, circled in the sky, and then divided into twelve groups of twelve, a total of 140 four flying dragons, which landed on twelve lotus petals.

Immediately afterwards, the stamens in the center of the blue lotus flower opened, and a platform was lifted up. In the center of the platform, a large flag fluttered against the sea breeze, and the white dragon on the flag was lifelike.

Ao Moang, wearing a golden helmet and a sword, stood on the platform and looked towards the eastern horizon.

A lobster soldier wearing blue armor came to report: "Report to the prince, the giant blue whale army has been transmitted."

Ao Moang nodded and said: "Okay, send the hidden winged dragon to investigate the battle situation, and the fire winged dragon is ready to go."

The lobster soldier said "yes", then backed away, took out a walkie-talkie-like thing in his hand, and chattered a few times.

Suddenly, a flying dragon with silver wings flew up from the sea.

When it flew up, the surface of its body suddenly became smooth like a mirror, and its flat wings reflected the blue sea.

Then, it slowly became transparent under the sunlight, and after a while it was completely invisible.

Immediately afterwards, 140 four red flying dragons on twelve lotus petals flew up into the sky, forming a wild goose formation in the air.

They flap their wings and are ready to march.

The Lobster Soldier reported: "Report to the Crown Prince, the fire-winged dragons have assembled, do you want to set off immediately?"

Just as Ao Moang was about to give an order, the sky suddenly changed.

A large number of white clouds appeared in the sky, covering the sea surface of Qianlong Bay with a radius of nearly a thousand miles.

The white clouds swirled, forming a hurricane cloud.

But the strange thing is that the sea is calm and there is no wind.

Ao Moang's eyes widened, he looked at the sky, and ordered coldly: "Get ready to meet the enemy."

The lobster soldier who sent the order uttered a secret word.

The fire-winged dragons in the sky quickly spread out, and from the marching wild goose formation, they were divided into twelve attack formations.

The doors of many dark warehouses on the Lotus Platform were all opened, and some black gun barrels protruded from the inside. Each gun barrel had a different color of colored precious light flowing. The material of the gun barrel alone is the best natural material Treasure, you can tell at a glance that there is a powerful mana energy condensed in it.

The 12-yuan giant lotus petals on the periphery slowly lift up, and a layer of light radiates from the edge of the lotus petals and slowly expands. It stretches upwards and rolls up like a curtain, and meets the sky above the entire giant lotus battleship, forming a huge transparent space. protective cover.

Ao Moang watched the changes in the cloud in front of him coldly.

The unparalleled powerful mana energy contained in it is definitely not owned by ordinary monsters.

I heard from Qi Yufei that there are two demons involved in the murder of the sixth younger brother. One or two rank-[-] sky demons may be sent out for this ambush, and one of them is likely to be the one that caused demon disasters in Nanbuzhou Ten Thousand Years Yin Bat.

But they should be intercepting and killing the sixth younger brother in the Qijiao Lake at this moment, how could they appear here?

And judging from the changing situation in the sky, judging from Ao Moang's experience, it is definitely not just the seventh-rank sky demons that appear here.

Ao Moang has been very careful since Qi Dongfei came to report the news, all he mobilized was his own private army, not even a dragon was disturbed.

How did this news get out?

Could it be that there are spies by his side?

This is what Ao Moang is most worried about.

If there are people from the other party among the cronies around him, then this matter will be very difficult.

They knew that they dispatched troops to Qianlong Bay, and neither stopped nor canceled the action, which meant that they even counted themselves, the eldest prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Who is behind this?What do you want to do?

Ao Moang thought of a lot at once.

The clouds in the sky swirled violently, slowly forming a hollow in the middle.

There was nothing in that hole, as if the air didn't exist anymore, and even the sky couldn't be seen. There was only nothingness left, like a passage to another world.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar was heard.

A huge white dragon came through the hole in the cloud, cruising the sea of ​​Qianlong Bay.

In an instant, thousands of golden lights radiated from the clouds.