The arms are legs.

The human head is the torso.

All these changes were unexpected to everyone.

Those arms that fluttered like fishes out of the water now changed to another look. After connecting with the rotting human head, their elbow joints began to reverse and they moved their bodies by touching the ground with their palms, as if It really turned into legs and feet, and it seemed indescribably harmonious and natural.

Those heads are also full of unfamiliar faces. Because they are all severely corrupted, Lu Yisheng and the others can only barely identify them by the contours of their faces. It seems that there are Asians and Europeans, their hair has fallen out, and the skin on their faces. The tissue is also in a translucent state, swollen with pus underneath, and the Qiqiao will leak a little liquid from time to time, which smells even more unpleasant than the smell of a dead body.

Eight arms, one human head.

Their weird appearance only reminds people of a certain animal.

"Spider?" Xu Yanan looked at these thousands of monsters with a stunned look, and kept searching for information about this abnormal life in his brain, but eventually found nothing. "They look a bit like human heads recorded in ancient books. Spider, but the human head spider is the spider’s legs...what the **** is going on with these arms?"

"I've seen a head spider! Absolutely not!" Lu Yisheng said tremblingly. Before those monsters showed any further aggressive movements, he hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself, his face was pale. Like a paper man, "These things are no better to deal with than that croissant! Let's be careful!"

This group of human-headed spiders has been in a motionless state since they appeared. The eight legs that have changed from arms are quietly standing stiff, and there is no expression on their faces, and their eyes are closed as if they are dead.

Sun Zhihai seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back uncontrollably. The cameraman temporarily forgot his professional ethics, shaking his hands like a vibrating mobile phone, causing the live broadcast to continue to be violent. The ground shook.

"What are those human head spiders?! What are you shaking, cameraman?! Are you all right?!"

"There must be thousands of them?! Can you guys deal with it?! Don't run away!"

"Brother Xiaolu quickly bring them to the wind!!"

The audience in the live broadcast room became nervous. Lu Yisheng and the other parties were naturally more nervous. The human head spider closest to their team was only tens of meters away, and they could smell the stench from the monster with every breath.

"This is a lot of trouble..." Lu Yisheng smoked tremblingly, almost instinctively looking in the direction of Chen Xian.

Since the Chengnan case, what kind of trouble he encountered would immediately think of Chen Xian. Who made him his boss?

However, at this moment, Chen Xian is also a mud bodhisattva who cannot protect himself from crossing the river. Under the offensive of the sacrificial demon, he has no chance to resist. Every time he tries his best to escape, the outcome is the same, or he is chased by the sacrificial demon with a punch. Zhafei, or was hit by the Sacrifice Demon on the ground just like now.

In fact, the sacrificial demon wanted to catch Chen Xian with his claws at first, but Chen Xian’s body was covered with metal particles of the parasite from beginning to end. The seemingly sharp claws of the sacrificial demon could only barely stay after scratching Chen Xian. A few scratches, it would be better to hit them with a fist.

"Boom!!! Bang!!! Bang!!!"

A huge impact kept ringing in Chen Xian's ears. Whenever the sacrificial demon roared and dropped his fists, Chen Xian would feel his internal organs shattered in an instant.

He has never been so embarrassed.

Not to mention what special abilities the sacrificial demon possessed for the time being, the physical quality it exhibited completely surpassed Chen Xian's imagination.

The data record said that the sacrificial demons were difficult to deal with, but they didn't say that it would be so difficult to deal with!

Chen Xian would definitely not have the slightest chance of winning if he had a simple hand-to-hand combat with it, but if Chen Xian had a chance to bite him... it might have the effect of reversing the situation, but the sacrificial demon But it won't give such an opportunity. From the beginning of the battle until now, the sacrificial demons have shown a state of going all out.

Don't talk nonsense with Chen Xian, and won't be polite with Chen Xian. As long as the Sacrificial Demon seizes the opportunity to catch Chen Xian, it will instantly enter a state of full attack, suppressing Chen Xian with absolute strength and making him move. No, it unilaterally slapped Chen Xian in various postures.

At this moment, Chen Xian's whole body was pressed into the soil by it, and the thin and shriveled fists of the Sacrifice Demon kept falling on his face, and the sound of each punch was like a strong construction site hammer hammering steel. The irresistible force made Chen Xian lose all opportunities to resist.

Consciousness was constantly hovering between blurring and reunion, almost on the verge of fainting at any time. This was the first time Chen Xian had met such a terrifying opponent, and it was also the first time Chen Xian had experienced what it was like to have a concussion.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Xian has no idea of ​​resisting now, he only wants to do one thing.

He wants to vomit.

"What should I do now...no chance..."

Under the mask, Chen Xian’s face was already blue and swollen. The cheekbones and bridge of the nose were all sunken by the sacrificial demon with his fists. If it weren’t for his special self-healing ability to keep working, maybe he would have died in the sacrificial demon a long time ago. On the hand.

The bones, muscles, internal organs...almost nothing is good.

In this extremely serious situation, Chen Xian’s combat effectiveness has also been severely lost, and his whole person has gradually fallen into a state of being relieved. Not to mention that he can use his full strength to escape like before, and now he has no energy to move. .

At first Chen Xian also tried to control the parasite to fight back, but this kind of counterattack was quickly defeated by the sacrificial demon, not to mention the need to pay a lot of mental power to control the parasite, and the concentration must be highly concentrated. But these conditions are completely absent now.

This is a dead end.

The sacrificial demon can't kill him, but he can't resist either. He can only endure the sacrificial demon's torture endlessly.

Perhaps because of frequent injuries in battle, Chen Xian’s pain is much slower than ordinary people, but this does not mean that he has completely lost the pain. He will still feel pain when faced with such severe abuse. , Heartbreaking pain!

After hesitating again and again, Chen Xian decided to put the bottom down and shouted with his last strength.

"Skull!! Come and help me!!"

Although Chen Xian's roar sounded a little tired, it was loud enough to reach a long distance, so Lu Yisheng and others soon discovered that Chen Xian was calling for support.

When fighting the enemy, did Chen Xian take the initiative to ask others to help?

Lu Yisheng thought about this issue for a while and then recalled it carefully, and suddenly felt terrified and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Chen Xian really lost to that monster!

"I'm going to help." Mr. Skeleton said, his shriveled body gradually swelled under his clothes, and a lot of fishy blood overflowed on the surface of his body. The previously low-key appearance became hideous and terrifying again. The whole body is stretched to a full height of four or five meters...

It may be that its appearance is more shocking. Seeing its terrifying appearance, Lu Yisheng also calmed down a lot.

"The boss only asks you to help. There must be his reason. It's better not to mess around."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yisheng placed the wooden figure he was holding on the ground, pinched a certain Dharma seal with his hands, and muttered words in his mouth.

"The curse is back to one ride, and the class is really true."

"Reciting the heavens and falling, the earth evil fights against the stars."

"The human soul turns into a soul, and the wooden body is like a flesh."

"The ancestor's spiritual platform is now, and the law opens the door to others."

"My Fengzu Master is as anxious as a law--open!!"

Different from the last time when Lu Yisheng chanted the curse to control the wooden people, there were no gusts of yin wind blowing around, and the blood vessel network-like lines on the surface of the wooden human body were no longer black. It became a color similar to earthy yellow, and the red lights on the facial features were even more dazzling than before.

When it slowly stood up from the ground with a linear human expression, some dust and gravel appeared out of thin air on its body from time to time, and there was also an unfamiliar charm on its back, which had never appeared before.

At this moment, the thousands of human head spiders suddenly changed.

I don't know which spider opened the eyes first, and the dense heads of people moved with it, opening their eyes one by one to look at the people of Lu Yisheng, the lifeless eyes are inexplicably weird.

But before Lu Yisheng and the others could react, the human-headed spiders closest to them had already rushed, and it took less than a second to move to half a meter in front of everyone, and they saw eight humans. The arms slammed into the ground, and the disgusting bloated body also leaped high—

"Little Lu's class! Hurry up and stand it up! Don't let these monsters approach us!"

At this time, its wooden face still has a linear human expression, but there is a sound other than the electronic notification sound in its mouth.

Wooden man: "I will try my best, don't blame me if you pit you."

Everyone: "???"