Feng Jun arrived on the Blue Star Plane. It was evening here. Though it was midsummer, the overcast sky kept it from being too hot.
The Desert Drought Spider had already been killed by the spatial power of plane switching, without the faintest trace of life left. Still, the spider was as large as a door panel. With its eight legs included, it could easily wrap itself around Wang Haifeng's car.
More importantly, the thing was still frozen in a combat stance, its eight legs braced against the ground and its eyes wide with fury.
To guard against any mishaps, Feng Jun chose to return to a spot not far from the valley. He picked out a patch of ground around ten square meters in the woods, more than enough to hold the Desert Drought Spider.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the canopy overhead was fairly dense. I probably don't need to worry about satellite surveillance, right?
Then he took out the Stone Mace and smashed the Desert Drought Spider hard. This thing had better not be playing dead.
The facts proved that the Desert Drought Spider was truly dead. Feng Jun took out his longsword, intending to cut off its first left leg—this could earn him merit as well.
Just then, with a soft chirp, a white streak shot over from afar. The sound was faint, but brimming with delight.
The one rushing over was naturally Huahua. Its four legs had originally been holding a tablet computer, but upon seeing the enormous Desert Drought Spider, it swiftly stored the tablet in its Storage Ring and landed directly on the spider's back, sending Feng Jun a thought. I want it!
Spiders were classic gu creatures, recognized as one of the five poisons and natural enemies of