Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 373: Cocooned
There are two greatest abilities of martial artists: one is their low dependence on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the other is the overall strength of their physical body.

Yang Qian has always been confident in the strength of his physical body, especially after he recently came into contact with and completed "The Tyrant Body - Part 1", the pure physical enhancement of the Tyrant Body gave him even greater confidence.

Magical weapon? Yang Qian felt that his current body was equivalent to a magical weapon!
Therefore, compared to avoiding attacks from behind and above, Yang Qian would rather fight hard and achieve a decisive result in one fell swoop.

He raised his hand and swung the knife, ignoring the threats coming from behind and above. He once again filled the Oxtail Knife with mysterious energy and knife intent, and this time it was no longer brute force, but the lightness of evil wind. He swung it out again the moment Lei Dun showed up.

This time, the old man who was stunned by the previous sword attack had no time to recover his breath before the blade was already at his neck. He wanted to say something in his heart, but the blood in his throat blocked it all.

And then, nothing happened to the old man.

My neck felt cold, and then the head started spinning.

A head was chopped off.

The sword intent even followed and cut directly into the broken neck, instantly chopping the body into pieces. At the same time, the soul that was trying to escape from the body was also chopped into pieces.

In addition to the feedback from the knife character and knife intent in his hand, as well as the feedback from his divine consciousness, Yang Qian's judgment also included prompts from the experience panel.

All fake deaths cannot escape the insight of the experience panel.

[Kill Feiyun leader monk*1]

【Gain 42000 experience】

At the same time as the experience panel popped up, the spider web above his head instantly covered Yang Qian, and at the same time, two streams of poisonous smoke hit Yang Qian's back.

Spider webs were easy to deal with. No matter how tough they were, they still had to rely on the poisonous thorns on the surface of the web to cause real damage. Yang Qian's protective energy was able to completely block the thorns on the web, without even a bit of it touching his skin.

But the spider web restricted Yang Qian's movements, and he couldn't even use the Thunder Escape.

There were also two streams of poisonous smoke that pierced Yang Qian's back fiercely.

Unlike spider webs, the poisonous smoke is directly poisonous fog, which has extremely strong penetrating power. It can actually penetrate into the body's protective energy to a certain extent, seeping in layer by layer!
In a short while, Yang Qian's body-protecting energy was soaked by the poisonous mist, which directly burned his flesh!

噗噗
Just like the splashing and scalding sound of hot oil dripping into water, Yang Qian felt the excruciating pain in his flesh. Even after it penetrated into his body, it would be dismantled by both the Xuan Qi and the Thunder Qi, and it still could not be quickly removed from the body. In fact, the speed of erosion was three times faster than the speed of dismantling!

If the spider venom is allowed to burn Yang Qian continuously, he will sooner or later be burned by the spider venom until not even a bone will be left!
This poison is really powerful!
The spider leaped onto the cliff, pulling up the spider web, sticking Yang Qian and the web to the cliff. At the same time, spider silk kept spurting out from its abdomen, wrapping Yang Qian tightly layer by layer like a cocoon. In the blink of an eye, even Yang Qian's appearance could not be seen, and only an oval spider silk cocoon about ten feet long remained.

The spider's mouthparts were also not idle, and it sprayed poisonous mist towards the large cocoon made by Yang Qian. The poisonous mist directly passed through the spider silk and poured into the large cocoon. One can imagine what kind of poisonous mist was inside.

Even so, the spider did not dare to relax at all. It had not felt so terrified for many, many years. It had just witnessed its companion, old man Lin Yue from Feiyun Valley, being hacked to death with two swords, as easy as hacking a dog to death. The old man Lin Yue was so proud of his golden spell and powerful magic weapon, but he died before he could even use all its power.

When the spider saw Lin Yue's head being chopped off and his body and the soul that had no time to escape being chopped into pieces, its first reaction was to "run". But its rich experience in killing told it that it couldn't run away. If it ran away, it would not be able to escape from the fastest maneuvering method, Thunder Escape, even if it had eight legs, and it would miss the opportunity to take the initiative.

Now the spider has two choices: either it kills the opponent, or it is killed.

Even though the spider had the upper hand, the sense of danger in its spiritual sense had not diminished at all. So it had already wasted its energy and even used its own spider poison to stuff it into the cocoon.

The spider had been in a stalemate for a whole meal, and it felt a little tired. Its venom was depleting its spirit, and today was the first time in two or three hundred years that it had discharged so much. It felt a little weak for a moment.

I thought to myself: Even if this person is powerful, he won't be able to survive the spider poison I've inflicted on him, right?

The spider's venom corrodes the body and burns the soul, and can even cause the soul to disintegrate. Even Lin Yue, who just died, did not dare to take more than three bites of the spider's venom. Now, let alone three bites, thirty bites would be more than enough for the enemy in the cocoon, right?

Although he thought so, the spider did not dare to stop there. He just stopped the poison of his own nature, and continued to pour the usual poison into the cocoon.

Suddenly, the big cocoon moved slightly, and then the spider clearly felt that the surroundings began to become restless like a surge, and even the sound of electricity was heard in the air.

not good!

The spider was horrified and tried to pull away, but it was too late.

I saw the spider silk cocoon suddenly cut out streaks of lightning like a cut, and in the blink of an eye they merged into one piece, and then exploded with a bang!

It was the Heavenly Thunder Seal. Yang Qian used his profound energy to carve dozens of Heavenly Thunder Seals inside the cocoon, and then they exploded together. Relying on his own Tyrant Body and Acquired Thunder Body, he withstood the violent thunder's residual power of the recoil and successfully blasted the spider web apart. The heat from the thunder also burned the shattered spider web to ashes.

call!
Yang Qian let out a long sigh. The clothes on his body had long been turned into nothing by the spider poison. He waved his hand and put on a new set of clothes, then launched the power of freezing, and in an instant, the area of ​​100 meters around him turned into ice and snow.

The next moment, Yang Qian's figure disappeared again.

This time it was not the wasteful Thunder Escape, but his most familiar and tried-and-tested old routine, blending into the wind and snow.

In just a moment, the spider had just merged into the ground and was about to escape when it was forced out by the cold weather.

It would be fine if it was just the chill, but what the hell was this chill filled with the fine, knife-like intent!

To attempt to escape in an underground environment filled with sword intent would undoubtedly be courting death.

But when the spider reappeared on the ground, it was greeted by evil winds so strange that even its divine sense could not determine their trajectory, and in the wind were deadly blades!
The spider quickly raised poisonous fog and dust. It was a dual element of wood and earth, a racial talent that monks did not have. The wood poison spread the poisonous fog, the earth raised dust and stabbed, and at the same time hid itself in the dust.
(End of this chapter)