Chapter 686 - 686 Chapter 443: Big Boss Qingqiu, Run! The Abyssal Spidermen Are Coming! [1/3]
686 Chapter 443: Big Boss Qingqiu, Run! The Abyssal Spidermen Are Coming! [1/3]
Transcendent, this level of power had already exceeded the limits of ordinary people’s imagination.
One could instantly destroy a city in this rage.
The primary mission was to upgrade. Destroy the Spider Temple.
The transcendents guarded the temple.
One would have to collide with the other party if one wanted to obtain the sealed heart of a god. One could only shroud such treasure in the temple.
This was a threshold one could never avoid.
Richard calmed his emotions at this time.
He had just tried. But he could not communicate with Fire Elemental Lord Klose in this dungeon… His mightiest external aid could not help him.
It made sense. Windsor could have already surpassed this dungeon if she could summon external help.
He took a deep breath, and his gaze gradually sharpened.
An encounter with transcendents brings unspeakable pressure. But this pressure could not depress him. Instead, a strong fighting spirit rose in his heart.
Slay the Transcendents from the Abyss. This is the primary mission.
This perilous target soared the ambition in his heart higher.
The Dune Lord fell before Twilight City… So what if he were transcendent in the instance dungeon?
So what if he could not summon Fire Elemental Lord Klose in this dungeon?
Richard would slay this transcendent!
The flame in his chest burned.
He turned around and looked at the god’s ancient tree while it spread its branches.
The god’s ancient tree displayed an extraordinary sharpness in the battle where it toppled the Dune Lord down.
It could quickly slay transcendents at level 17.
Richard had spent countless resources and efforts to nurture this promising giant twisted human-faced tree. This has now become his most trustworthy soldier.
This boss gradually surpassed the scope of ordinary life with the blessing of rotten authority and the awakening of magical power.
They gradually walked toward a dark path one could not know the end of.
“Where are those grace mainland overlords?”
“East → five kilometers away.”
“How many are there?”
“More than a hundred.”
Richard narrowed his eyes.
More than a thousand people had entered the instance dungeon. Where has the rest of the overlords gone? Has the enemy killed the others?
[Sub Mission 1: You will receive another 10,000 units of rare resources for every grace mainland overlord you have rescued.]
This reward was more tempting than anything else.
“Let’s go and find out!”
The stone statue of the dead immediately led the way after Richard spoke.
Richard quickly ordered his troops to follow.
The sandstorm controller turned into yellow sand again. It enveloped the troop.
Thick black clouds surged above their heads under the dim sky. That gave people a sense of urgency and psychological pressure.
The Twilight City swiftly advanced under the dark clouds.
Vast spiderwebs appeared on the ground adjacent to the giant spider statue.
A layer of snow-white frost seemingly covered the entire ground. One could barely see its end.
Thumb-sized spiders spat silk in the spider web. Their colorful appearance inexplicably flustered people.
The god’s ancient tree entered the instance dungeon without the support of the yellow sand and could not control the movement of the quicksand. The giant twisted human-faced tree root could only walk on the ground in its primitive form.
Treebeard’s roots swept the spider web away, and the ground incessantly shook.
A spider was far from the god’s ancient tree and seemingly jumped on a bed. It moved up and down.
Other spiders were trampled on and wanted to fight back. But their poisonous thorns could not even leave a mark on the bark.
Richard watched the whole thing in silence.
Spiders were synonymous with evil and darkness in the “Shining Era”.
As a result, many evil god believers used spiders as their totems.
Richard recalled everything about spiders in the “Shining Era”.
The troops quickly advanced.
They quickly completed a few kilometers of travel.
The troop stopped in the distance. They followed the signal from the stone statue of the dead before them.
Richard calmly waited for the main force to press in. He drove Alves forward alone.
It looked down at the ground.
Giant spider webs crisscrossed on a gravel forest seven to eight meters tall a hundred meters away.
The spider silk web interchangeably wrapped the players and hung them in the air. These sand eagles had their heads exposed and stared at each other.
Some players cursed, while others stared at the sky in a daze.
Suddenly, some players realized the air had quieted down. They were those in a daze.
They felt quietness in their ears. They immediately felt sparingly uncomfortable. They turned their heads in confusion.
They were shocked in the next second.
Their pupils reflected a terrifying figure with a wingspan of more than 40 meters. The figure burned with blood-colored energy. It gave off a strong sense of oppression.
“Undead dragon!!”
The word in their minds instantly confounded them.
Wasn’t this dungeon the spider’s territory? How could there be undead?
Question marks flooded their minds.
The players below felt bewildered. They saw how the undead flapped its wings and flew directly above their heads.
The players looked at the figure up close and the pressure it brought. The figure’s body size suddenly multiplied.
A ferocious aura, seemingly majestic as a falling mountain, accompanied the figure–Dragon Might.
The players below felt like their guts were about to split apart under the three-layered oppression of sight, heart, and soul.
They felt like a giant hand grabbed their souls and made cracking sounds.
It would crush them momentarily.
The Grim Reaper stared at them…
“F*ck! A spider demon at first and a hybrid dragon now!! Do I still need to experience the hardships of learning from the scriptures when I’m just clearing an instance?”
“F*ck your grandpa! If you have the guts, let me out. I won’t call you grandpa if I don’t kill you today!!”
“Sob! Sob! Sob! I don’t want to play anymore. I want to go home…”