Trafford’s Trading Club

It's like falling into a spider's cave all of a sudden —— a mutant spider monster.

Especially that giant monster spider, who suddenly crawled on the ceiling almost, spilled some saliva from that giant mouthpiece.

The saliva dropped on the floor and instantly corroded a piece of the floor, forming a white mist of array.

Hitachir glanced at this moment and suddenly said: "Careful, this is a terrible product of the Tutsenyi experiment! It exhales acids and alloys that can easily erode, as well as multiply small spiders. These little spiders crawl fast and contain powerful toxins, which is not a fun thing to do once entangled. ”

“It's already tangled up.” Lochu shook his head.

Thetasir looked around in awe - he released the green light for illumination, which was very limited in scope, but the moving room could, after all, be directed elsewhere.

At this point, it's not just on top of your head, even under your feet… around you, wondering when this horrible little spider - even if it's just a little spider - has two fist sizes.

They lined up tightly around Lochu and Hitachir, wrapped around a circle and trapped the two in the middle. Thetasir stepped back nervously.

And he retreated, shortening the range of standing with Lochu, and the spiders on the ground instantly closed up the surrounding space.

All of a sudden, a horrible little spider suddenly sees his palms flashing past him, only dropping from above to Hitachir's eyes.

The falling little spider was suddenly torn apart.

Lochu glanced at Hitachir's palm and found that his fingers had become very sharp at this point, like a cone of roots, with vascular prominence on the palm of his hand, probably a way of strengthening the body.

Just after this first little spider was torn apart by Thetasir, the little spider that crawled on the ground instantly flipped and attacked. They crawl incredibly fast, but they've crawled beneath Hitachir's feet in a blink of an eye.

In the next moment, a large number of spiders have covered Hitachir's entire body, wrapping him up completely.

Hearing only a screaming noise from Thetasir at this time, struggling painfully, he fell directly to the ground a few times later, yet more spiders climbed up and formed a small ‘mound' on the ground!

Seems to have wiped out one, so the spiders, including that giant horror spider, look toward Lochu all at once.

The density of small spiders, like marching ants in the desert, turned their bodies together as they began to converge towards Lochu.

The giant spider on the top of his head, even more so when he drowned his body and opened his mouth full of poisonous teeth —— without any doubt, it could swallow the head of an adult directly.

The eight eyes of a giant spider all stared at Rochu.

When the first little spider touched Rocchu's shoes and tried to climb towards him, Rocchu suddenly said, "Don't be ridiculous. ”

The giant spider's eight eyes blinked instantly.

Lochu continued: "Be quiet. ”

The giant spiders and the countless little spiders on the ground blinked again. Lochu then extended his finger to one of the reservoirs and said, “Stay inside. ”

In a flash, the spider climbing on Rocciu's shoes suddenly climbed down, and the little spiders under his feet split apart, turning into a dark screen, climbing toward the surrounding reservoir, like home.

Don't know how to squeeze all of these little spiders into a few reservoirs… When all the little spiders have squeezed in, the only thing left is the giant spider.

A kid fell off the ceiling, blinked again, and then... then turned wildly, almost jumped into one of the reservoirs -- how many little spiders had been smashed to death -- and that was unknown.

Lochu walked to the point where Hitachir fell and saw only one black purse left behind by Hitachir, only that the purse had been severely damaged.

Lochu grabbed the purse for nothing and took a look… Other than that, he never saw any ‘traces’ of Hitachir.

“It's going pretty fast.” Lochu shook his head, holding the purse still on the ground with his bare hands, and then looked back at one of the reservoirs.

I saw the giant spider poke his head at this moment, but the moment I saw Rochu looking at me, I shrunk back.

Lochu glanced around and found a way out.

The giant spider probed his head again at this point and no longer saw Lochu… it suddenly shrugged its head and, although the contents were less developed, it was still thinking about a problem.

How long do I have to stay? When can I get out? I'm desperate, too. I just showed up! What can I do?

Don't go out, that guy... it's horrible!!

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The mobility of zombies is very strong. They move slowly, but as soon as they find someone they can attack, they become insane as if they activated the engine in their body at once.

Especially when it comes to blood and flesh like Ammonster - although it's an old man, that bloody atmosphere of the body, in the loss of their perception, is the greatest temptation!

One zombie poured in, and one fell under Ammonster's sword blade. The old man had a lot of experience fighting and knew how to get the most out of a zombie.

It's just that there are so many zombies coming in, and not long ago, Ammonster was forced to the table —— he had nowhere to go, because he needed to guard Elizabeth.

Elizabeth, who is struggling with her body's blood instincts, is confused at this moment and does not know what is happening outside.

“Massacre! This is your fault!” The old man wielded another sword to chop down a zombie and roared with anger, "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will surely stab you in the heart with a sword! ”

He knew it was just a useless cry, but in shock and anger, he had to make some vents.

Amenst suddenly raised the blade on his hand and a slight light began to shine on the blade… Yet at this moment Amenst suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, a painful colour that could only support his body with the blade, while grasping his heart position.

“I actually chose this... when...”

The mighty Top Twelve Round Table Saint, unrivaled by the ruthlessness of his years - has had problems with his body a long time ago, especially in recent years, when heart attacks have become more frequent.

At this point, a zombie hit Amenstra, and the immense force instantly knocked him over the ground, rolling two or three meters away.

A bloody sweet moment rushed into Ammonster's throat... his gut was broken, I'm afraid. However, at the moment when his mouth was about to spit blood, Amenst tried his best to cover his mouth - his eyes widened at the same time in pain, and he swallowed the internal wound's blood back to life.

But he kept his mouth shut so his breathing became harder… Ammonster glanced at Elizabeth, which relaxed him a little.

These zombies will be interested in fresh flesh and blood, when Elizabeth is the most active vampire in blood and has covered her as part of the human race, so these zombies will temporarily ignore Elizabeth's existence.

But once you've been bitten by a zombie, it's not hard for Amundster to guess what's going to happen -- because these guys have no sense!

Amenster bit his teeth and resolutely took the bottle from Thetasir and poured it into his mouth without saying a word - it had to be said that it came from the Magicians' Association and did have a mysterious effect.

Just momentarily, Amenst felt the angina of her heart eased, calmed down, and poured out a lot of strength from the source of her limbs!

He, like, went back to his youth!

He stood up, his sword fell, and was simply and easily split apart by a corpse… The constant force gushing out of his body allowed Ammonster not only to regain strength but also to release some swordsmanship that had long been unusable.

He was no longer a Knight of the Twelve Round Tables… From the moment he betrayed the Knight's motto, he lost the guardian power of the Knight and was unable to use the ancient power - but even so, he remained powerful.

Amundster, who regained his power, instantly took the sword and killed it into the zombie colony.

His sword soon arrived to see only one silver flash… silver lightning, once known as Ammonster. His swordsmanship is the quickest and most accurate of the Saints!

The massacre was unilateral, and the old man finally let loose his mouth and exhaled slowly when the last zombie that came in fell under the sword of Ammonster.

But at the same time, those raw forces began to fade away slowly… The effects of the drug were not long supported by fear, but it was amazing enough to be able to restore two tenths of a dozen of them to their full-blown years.

However… a new wave of zombies emerged at this time.

Ammonster's face changed dramatically in an instant - he was involved in a crusade against the zombies when he was younger, and Ammonster knew best the horrors of the zombies, not that they were too powerful, but that they were infinitely numerous, as if they could never be killed, and would only squeeze your strength to the maximum.

In the beginning, how many apprenticeships of the Holy Knight reserve were tragically killed under the endless army of zombies.

“Can't stay. ”

As soon as Ammonster started thinking about it, he wanted to take Elizabeth out of this place - yet, as soon as Ammonster turned around, she was frozen, and what appeared on her face was no longer as simple as panic!

Elizabeth didn't know it was right to fall on the ground - fall off the table.

And at this point, by Elizabeth's side, it's a tiny bottle -- the bottle has been opened, and what's in it has flowed out!

That's a pure blood bottle for Elizabeth to get rid of the hunger!

When did it fall out... when the corpse hit you during your angina?

Ammonster looked at Elizabeth with horror as she suddenly opened her eyes, pure blood exposed to the air, and the smell of blood stimulated Elizabeth's vampire instincts.

This is the last straw to destroy her human will!

When Elizabeth suddenly opened her eyes, her body flipped over and the whole person climbed to the ground, her mouth leaning towards the pure blood that had spilled.

“Elizabeth! No!!" Amenster yelled desperately.

Yet it was too late - when pure blood sucked from her lips, Elizabeth suddenly raised her head as if she were a lion awake!

She opened her fangs and had a low, long-grown hiss from her throat!

“Elizabeth...” Ammonster suddenly spit out a breath of blood.

It was a bruise he had suppressed for a long time, and he had been afraid to spit it out, for fear that it would cause Elizabeth to react… yet everything had become too late.

The blood of a completely manic vampire will bring Elizabeth the power of terror, yet Ammonster is powerless to stop it by now.

She climbed slowly towards Amundster, like an animal, as she was all over the ground… Amundster took two steps back.

He wondered if he still had the ability to depress Elizabeth at the moment… Ammonster's face suddenly appeared a faded pale.

However, his bleeding not only spurred Elizabeth, but also the second wave of zombies - who all of a sudden became even crazier, roaring loudly, and rushing towards Amenst at all costs.

But this seems to be a serious provocation to Elizabeth at this moment.

She just turned her head hard and looked at the walking zombie... and suddenly Elizabeth had a lot of red gas coming out of her body like water vapor.

Instead of choosing to suck Amundster's blood, she burst right into this second wave of zombies.

Elizabeth, who activated the blood of a vampire, possesses a powerful power, and every time Amundster consumes years of accumulation to barely wake her up - just wake her up, not beat her!

“Elizabeth...”

Ammonster fell powerless on the ground… The efficacy of physical agents has disappeared and the feeling of powerlessness has almost deprived Ammonster of control over the body.

His eyes also blurred at this point.

Only to see that tiny figure, slammed across the zombie herd, and simply tore a zombie apart with his hands.

“Elizabeth...”

Finally, Ammonster can no longer hear a zombie, but can no longer see Elizabeth. She hasn't found Amundster yet.

Perhaps the only reason she had left was to let her go and let her find another source of blood instead of Amundster, who was close to her.

He is so hopeful… but so desperate at the same time because he has been powerless to stop it all.

Amenster only felt a sudden and severe pain in his body... he screamed and saw only his legs, being bitten wildly by a zombie!

The body of a zombie remains only the chest and left arm, but it still has the ability to move.

Elizabeth didn't kill the second wave of zombies, she just smashed the second wave of zombies over and left.

Those zombies who fell to the ground and tore their bodies apart, those who had left half their bodies, even just their heads and necks, ran out of ways at the moment and began to gush towards Ammonster.

Ankles, calves, arms, hips... a severe pain in one place, a scream from the weak Amundster.