"Save me, big sis!"
The crew member at the very end was tightly adhered to his body by a snow-white silk thread, hanging directly in mid-air.
Zheng He turned his head back, and his pupils suddenly constricted. If the eight-legged monster seen on the deck during the day was a mini appetizer, then the monster in front of him now was the main course.
Its size alone was five or six times larger than that of the eight-legged monster, and under the moonlight, its shadow cast was like a small mountain.
Moreover, the way the spider monster walked in the morning was twisted and strange, like a poorly assembled and low-quality product, while this spider monster seemed to be assembled more naturally.
The whole body was black, which seemed like a combination of a giant spider and a black ox at first glance. The upper body looked like a spider, while the lower body was like a black ox's body. However, after looking at it for one more time, it would be discovered that the spider, almost as large as a mound, had numerous faces growing densely on its body.
Zheng He's gaze swept over, and all the faces collectively groaned: 'Big Sister... '
'Wengu...'
'Save me!'
"Run fast!"
"Run quickly!"
The evil spirit had a fearsome and hideous appearance, and those who first saw it often couldn't help but defend its seemingly terrifying and muscular body and spider claws, not realizing that what it was truly formidable were the "whispering" sounds coming from the parasitic organisms on its body that resembled human faces.
That crew member just turned his head abruptly upon hearing a familiar voice, and was then ensnared by the monster's silk on his face. The silk penetrated his throat, like a blood-drawing syringe, continuously extracting something from within his body and channeling it into the monster's form.
"Doom... Doom Battle!"
"It's a fifth-grade Doom Battle, Rocean Spider!"
The monkey fell to the ground, a string of piercing shrieks bursting from his throat. He trembled all over, "It's Doom Battle!"
All the crew members panicked and scattered, screaming as they flailed about with yellow talismans, seeking refuge in the darkness and corners, praying that the Doom Battle would not see them.
The Rocean Spider shook its legs, and the crew members who were once lively had already been drained by it, turned into a thin human skin, and fell to the ground. Countless snow-white silk threads rushed towards the chaotic crew members.
The monkey had shrunk into the corner, Old Wen's index finger curled up in his palm, trying hard to clench his fist. A strong anger rolled in his chest, he took a step forward and wanted to save his brothers back, but his body stiffened, every time he took a step forward, countless fears surged up inside him. He clenched his teeth and bit back on them. He turned around and 'thud' kneeled in front of Zheng He.
He bowed to Zheng He for the second time today, "Big Sister, save them!"
"Please, do it!"
In front of him was a fifth-grade Doom Battle, and behind him was Lou Qiu, his heart.
Perhaps finding the heart would mean returning home.
Zheng He tightened his grip on the axe.
She saw countless people begging her for help. Why did they believe so strongly that she could kill this monster?
The Rocean Spider stepped onto the roof of the cabin across from her, its limbs bending as it jumped down. The sharp limbs cut through a neck encased tightly in snow-white silk like cutting tofu, and it began to gnaw eagerly.
The spider's movements were fast, until the very last moment, the crewman was still looking at Zheng He with eyes filled with a plea for help.
Just as blood splashed from his neck, he suddenly realized that he was pleading for a monster to save him, and his gaze flickered to Old Wen's face. His mouth opened and closed, but before he could say anything, his expression was devoured by the Rocean Spider.
But his voice had already reached Old Wen's eyes.
"Wengu, save me ..."
Wengu! Open the door!
Old Wen shuddered violently, no longer able to bear it. He picked up the broadsword beside him, held a yellow talisman in his hand, and rushed towards another crewman who was wrapped in snow-white silk and slowly hoisted up.
"Ah! I'm here to save you!"
Zheng He's stomach was churning, her chest heaving violently. This was her first time seeing such a gory and sickening scene, but now was not the time to vomit.
As long as her vitality was above 80%, all the injuries on her body could be repaired in the Golden Scale Treasure Land.
Now her vitality is at 54%.
That means she won't die now!
Holding the sharp axe, Zheng He's calf muscles tensed tightly, propelling her out like an arrow released from a bowstring. Her eyes, as cold and clear as night, erupted with a fierce savagery.
Come on, it's just death!
She moved quickly, overshooting Old Wen in an instant. Old Wen's pupils dilated, he swallowed his saliva and quickly stopped, watching Zheng He's body crash through the night, charging towards the Doom Battle.
Since Big Sister is stepping in, isn't it just a matter of catching the monster?
He ... just wait and see how things turn out, perhaps?
"Wengu! Wengu! Here! Hurry over here!"
The monkey in the corner stuck its head out and waved at Old Wen. Old Wen looked at Zheng He, changed direction, and hid with the monkey.
"You're such a softie!"
The monkey grinned and pushed himself closer, making more room for Old Wen. "I'm nowhere near Wengu's impressive stature."
The two of them hid behind a pile of wooden crates, watching Zheng He as she constantly moved and maneuvered.
"Wengu, that's a fifth-tier Doom Battle. The Xianmen Liao in Danfu Bay can't even match its power. Can you say Big Sister, can she handle it?"
Old Wen furrowed his brows, "How can it not work?"
"You should know that Big Sister is exceptional."
"If she can't handle it, even if we combine forces, we wouldn't be enough for this monster to swallow."
"Hope for the best!"
The countless human-face-like features on the Rocean Spider twisted and laughed fiercely when they saw Zheng He, as if encountering prey. They held their breath low, yet couldn't contain the wild joy in their hearts.
The interest it had in Zheng He far exceeded that of others. At that moment, the silk webs let go of the other crew members and focused solely on Zheng He.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
One person and one spider collided, and the air was filled with three successive clashing sounds of metal and iron. The axe and the Rocean Spider's claws clashed, sparking more brilliantly than the moonlight in the darkness.
The monster was surprisingly strong, and Zheng He's axes were being blocked by the Rocean Spider.
She only had time to swing her axe three times, after which she was knocked back by the unnatural force, crashing heavily to the ground.
The gap between them is too great.
Zheng He rose up from the ground in a disheveled manner, wiping the blood off her mouth, and looked at the Rocean Spider defiantly.
"What are you standing around here to watch the fun for?"
The Rocean Spider has completely been attracted to Zheng He, releasing its grip on the other crew members. Zheng He loudly shouted, "Let's go!"
The moment she finished speaking, countless snow-white silk threads extended towards Zheng He. The cold glow of her palm flickered, scattering the silk threads.
"Big Sister... save me."
Weak rescue sounds came from the right side, and a crewman looked at Zheng He with hope. The Rocean Spider did not withdraw the silk threads from his body, and as the movement of the Rocean Spider became larger, he saw that he was about to be thrown up into the sky.
Zheng He gritted her teeth and charged towards him without defense, "Hold on to it and hang on, wait for me!"
The snow-white silk solidified into a sharp spike, directly piercing through Zheng He's body, creating a blood-stained hole.
Old Wen's heart skipped a beat.
Zheng He indifferently chopped the spider silk, ignoring the sharp spikes chasing after her, and continued to charge towards the crewman in distress.
The monkey muttered to himself in a low voice, "Wengu... how do I feel like Big Sister really wants to save us?"
"She ... she's not an evil spirit, is she?"
