Cannon fodder female supporter's technological path to immortality

Chapter 239 Chapter 240
Those guys were covered with barbs, like black thorn balls, with a pair of green eyes on top of their heads.

"Hell Devil Spider, it's actually something like this."

The eyes on them are treasures, which can be used to assist in the cultivation of pupil technique. Hell devil spiders are very rare in the cultivation world, almost none.

Fu Xuecha patted Su Xuecha on the shoulder, and urged: "Why are you standing still, run away quickly, this thing is hard to kill, we still need to find a way."

Su Wanyue got up, and said calmly: "We ran away when we encountered iron-eating worms before, and now we run away when we encounter hell spiders, running back and forth, where can we escape? Where should we be?" The place?"

"If you run away too many times, over time, you will lose your combat effectiveness and become timid before fighting."

"So, this time, I can't escape."

"Aren't they just a few little spiders? Damn it."

Su Wanyue held a flying sword in her hand and rushed out of the flying boat aggressively. She swept across with the sword, and the thunder crackled and joined together. Like the potion, it ran more ferociously.

Then, Su Wanyue drove Xiong Wudi, Xiaoqing, and Xiaoling out to work.

Xiong Wudi stretched his waist and lazily walked towards the magic spider.

Su Wanyue kicked it on the buttocks, and shouted: "Don't be lazy, work hard."

Seeing this, Xiaoqing shrank her buttocks, clamped her tail tightly, and hurried to fight the monster.

Since Xiaoqing took the Xingyuan Divine Liquid, her talent has undergone earth-shaking changes, her cultivation speed is faster, and she has advanced to Jindan half a year ago.

Xiaoqing rushed forward, her paws touched the lightning, and then she shrank back suddenly, hugging one foot, and stepped back with one foot.

Xiong Wudi sneered and said, "Idiot!"

Xiaoqing stared at it angrily: "You're not stupid."

These two guys are useless.

It's better for Xiaoling, without further ado, he will work as soon as he comes out.

The little spirit turned into a big tree and flew into the hell spider. Thousands of branches rolled down to collect the dead hell spider, including the hell spider killed by other monks.

There are a lot of hell spiders, and there are also many people on their side. Every monk is a genius with extremely strong combat power. When killing hell spiders, they are very powerful. Su Wanyue hardly takes any shots.

Wait until the hundred monks finish killing the hell spider.

Su Wanyue picked up a small loudspeaker and said, "Fellow daoists, are the Immortal Ruins scary? Is the Hell Demon Spider scary?"

"Terrible, very scary!"

"Such a terrifying devil spider from hell, we can kill it all over the place. Will we still be afraid when we encounter other monsters? Are we afraid that we will not have the confidence to walk out of the ruins of Immortal Absolute?"

"Manpower is endless. As long as we unite all the forces that can be united, we can defeat the Hell Demon Spider, defeat other monsters, and of course overcome any difficulties."

"We will win! The human race will win! The light of righteousness will win!"

Su Wanyue's impassioned words made the monks' blood boil with enthusiasm, no matter where they were or how serious their injuries were, they all responded.

"We will win! The human race will win! The light of righteousness will win!"

The sound of shouting and tsunami made Chu Xinghe cover his head, those idiots were so stupid, they just chanted slogans, all the spoils were snatched by that tree, okay?
Su Wanyue raised her arms and called out: "All comrades, follow me back to the flying boat and go to the next location, and then kill all the monsters."

All the monks followed back to the flying boat.

There are many rooms in the flying boat, enough for all monks to have a single room.

After they went back, they began to meditate to heal their injuries.

Su Wanyue handed over the command of the space-time flying boat to Ling Kongkong and Chu Xinghe.

She went back into the room and asked Xiao Ling to hand over those spiders.

Xiaoling carefully wrapped a Hell Demon Spider and handed it to Su Wanyue: "Sister, don't touch it with your hands, just look at it. The Hell Demon Spider has a lot of demonic energy. It is very difficult to accidentally get it on." deal with."

"Wait, don't deal with the spider, let Xiaoqing deal with it."

Xiaoqing was stunned suddenly, and after realizing it, she said angrily: "You are too much, why am I dealing with it, not Xiong Wudi? I am also afraid of demonic energy. Xiong Wudi is a weapon spirit, so he must not be afraid of demonic energy."

Xiong Wudi raised his head lazily, stared at its black eyes, and said in a deep tone: "I think back then, I was a pure white and flawless bear, with white body and no black hair. Later, I just accidentally stained it. With a trace of demon energy, half of the white hair on my body turned black, and my eyes became swollen."

"Why am I not afraid of demonic energy? I am afraid. I don't want to completely turn into a black bear. That would make me cry ugly."

The corners of Su Wanyue's mouth twitched violently. What kind of demonic energy dyed it black? Dead pandas treated the demonic energy as a dye, and it was still dyed black?

"It's a pity that you don't become a screenwriter." Su Wanyue gave Xiong Wudi a hard rub.

Xiong Wudi rubbed Su Wanyue's palm along the way, and asked curiously, "What is a screenwriter?"

"It's... the mysterious person who can turn the living into the dead and control the fate of paper people." Su Wanyue explained casually.

Xiong Wudi had a sudden ambition: "One day, I will also become a great screenwriter."

"Uh...you work hard." Su Wanyue rubbed Xiong Wudi's head and encouraged her.

There was an extremely strong demonic energy on the Hell Demon Spider, and Su Wanyue couldn't help but think of the injured monks, they probably also had demonic energy on them.

In an unknown space like the Xianjue Ruins, every monk is a force and very important.

Su Wanyue didn't want to give up on them, so she took the devil spider from hell that Xiao Ling handed over, and took the initiative to absorb a trace of magic energy from it.

Seeing this, Xiaoling exclaimed in surprise: "Sister, what are you doing? Are you crazy!"

Su Wanyue used her left hand to seal the Hell Demon Spider with her spiritual power, and her right hand circulated her spiritual power to envelop the trace of demonic energy, and her spiritual consciousness was still exposed to investigate and analyze the composition and nature of the demonic energy.

Being so busy, she naturally didn't have the energy to reply to Xiao Ling.

Xiong Wudi rolled his eyes, and said slowly: "Little bean sprouts, that is, little bean sprouts. I really don't know much. Haven't you seen the master analyzing the composition of the devil energy?"

"Who is our master? King Kong is not bad for the iron-headed baby, but she is afraid of a hammer! She is not even afraid of the devil, but is she afraid of mere devil energy?"

Su Wanyue was teased by Xiong Wudi and gave a "puh" smile, her spiritual power was unstable, almost letting the devilish energy penetrate into her body.

She quickly stabilized her spiritual power.

But at this time, Xiaoqing said something else: "The master is not an invincible iron-headed baby, but a young and invincible beautiful girl. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Your head is iron, your head is black iron, black iron, Red iron, hammer iron."

"Little vixen, you are actually swearing!" Xiong Wudi said dissatisfied.

Xiaoqing was even more dissatisfied: "You are a panda spirit, and your whole family are iron-headed spirits."

"Nonsense, my head is soft, don't believe me, try it?" Xiong Wudi put his head down and faced Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing snorted coldly: "Just try it."

He bumped into Xiong Wudi's head.

Two screams made Su Wanyue completely unsteady.

(End of this chapter)