There are no lights in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, no roar of cars, and no hawking in the night market. The moonlight is very clear, the black night is studded with stars, and the rustling wild things that occasionally pass by, everything seems so quiet and peaceful.
Tang Mengli closed his eyes and sat on the chair in the middle of the big tent, relaxed wholeheartedly, leaving only a light of his heart to wait for everyone quietly. Dai Juncai slept soundly, the slight snoring was not disturbing, and the thin lines and delicate face could still be seen wrapped in a sleeping bag. Miss Tang traced Feng's appearance in her heart, relied on sitting still to soothe her tiredness. She couldn't sleep. Tonight is her home court.
There are a total of nine people in the big tent. Except for Feng and Tang Meng, Jing Muya's body exudes a faint fragrance of medicine. The little Harrier seems to be talking in dreams. Kui Mulang's nose trembled, and Dou Muxie was in the corner. He didn't need to lie down to sleep while meditating. The three of Xurimo, Angri, Jiji, and Water Leopard were also asleep to death. At this moment, it is estimated that they are fighting Zhou Gong to the full, with a look of contentment.
A huge baboon king spider appeared outside the tent silently. Miss Tang did not have the effort of Zhang Shu's brother Ji Sichen dog to watch the night. She could feel that the movement in the tent was already at the limit, not to mention that the spider was almost silent. Crawling. Although the door of the tent was tightly locked by a zipper, this baboon king spider could not stop the burrowing life. In less than an hour, it dug a passage that was enough to enter the tent, and then carefully stepped out of its first foot. Actually, no one knows how to distinguish the spider's hands and feet. The human body in the tent emits attractive heat. The spider relies on the sensory organs on the legs and the fluff on the body surface to distinguish the surrounding environment, and the subtle vibrations and heat emitted by the living creatures are enough to make it judge their size.
It was originally unwilling to provoke a human being hundreds or thousands of times larger than itself, but it was a pity that the army of the southern Xinjiang woman made it so. Climbing quietly to the prey closest to it, ready to bite it hard and have made up his mind, and leave immediately after a sneak attack.
It's a pity that the Tang Sect master has been watching in secret, and Tang Meng's breathing and heartbeat have not changed in any way. Yes, she can do this. Controlling her breathing rate and heartbeat is the basic skill of an excellent assassin. The moment this baboon king spider digs the ground, her heart is already in the mirror. Sitting and waiting quietly, watching the spider move towards Feng little by little, he simulated the attack path hundreds of times in his heart, absolutely foolproof.
This is the moment! Tang Mengli shot the silver needle, and the short needle drew a cold light in the darkness and nailed it straight to the spider's body. This needle was not fatal, but it was enough to make the Baboon King Spider give up its intention to attack and found itself in a hurry. Discover a good fellow and hurriedly escape from this dangerous zone.
"Huh." Miss Tang took a sigh of relief. After all, there was no accident. The needle just used only one-third of her strength, for fear of hurting the spider, and for fear that she was not strong enough, and Feng was bitten. . That's good, I can rest. Lightly wiping the sweat on his forehead, Tang Mengli pulled out his sleeping bag from under the chair, and then spread it tiptoe. He suddenly raised his head, only to find that eight pairs of eyes were staring directly at him. Feng was even more exaggerated. He took a military flashlight and shone his eyes all at once.
"What are you doing?" Girl Tang was startled, her movements were light enough, how could she awaken this group of people. Especially his righteous brother, even scared himself with a flashlight.
"You think we can sleep on such a big thing. To be honest, the needle just now is really beautiful. I am the closest. I can almost guarantee that the needle just pierced the spider's shell." Feng remembered just now. At that scene, I couldn't help but sweat. His purple pupils can see things at night. Just now, he watched a super-large furry spider pierced less than 20 centimeters in front of the tip of his nose. He still had a lingering fear at the moment. If you don't know it, it's a poisonous baboon king spider!
"I don't know what happened in the other tents." Kui Mulang took out his pocket walkie-talkie, "Old Qin, have you been attacked there?"
"We also have one, but it was shot dead by a disciple of Tang Sect. Where are you guys?" Old Qin's voice was a little vacant, and it seemed that he was also used as the target of the attack.
"We have successfully completed the task." Kui Mulang's voice was proud, "Miss Tang is really awesome."
"Let me see, wait for the display on the instrument, there are a total of two coordinates, moving in the same direction! Let's chase! Others don't move, you and Feng come out." Qin Lao's voice was obviously joyful. The evening was finally not in vain.
There were already a few people waiting outside when Feng put on his coat. Liu Jinlong, the wind media leader, was drinking blood with Jindao, and the head of Qin was already waiting outside. Obviously, everyone didn't sleep well, too, knowing that there was a spider attack, they could still sleep well, that is, Dou Mu Hao.
"How?" Feng went straight to the subject as soon as he came out, "No one was injured or killed." This move is indeed dangerous, I hope there are no accidents.
"No, there were four spiders in total, two were shot dead, no one was killed or injured." Head Qin held an isotope tracker with an LCD screen in his hand, and never lifted his head. "We have to hurry up. Although the spider moves at a slow speed, the tracking distance of my instrument is also limited."
"Now we will send troops." Jindao Yinxue made a decisive decision. He was regarded as the military core of the three-person command team. He was obviously much older than the fledgling Feng. "I also invite Master Su who buys the door, Sanye He who steals the door, and I send two silver knives to Suomen, and the Tangmen masters should also be able to accompany the team. These people form the first chasing force and set off immediately. "
"Just do what you said." Feng said hello to Kui Mulang to call for people, and then he said: "Brother Yinxue, you bring Shaolin Wudang's disciples and Suomen Swordsmen to follow, especially pay attention to protecting the well. Old, he and your team, to ensure that the battle damage is minimized. I will bring a large force to come later." This way, divided into three echelons to advance, not only to ensure mobility, but also to ensure the safety of personnel.
"Not much to say, I'll arrange the manpower. You also have to pay attention to the enemy's sneak attack." Drinking blood seems to be a little worried, "Otherwise, I will leave you a few of my swordsmen." Dai Junchi's martial arts seems to be inconsistent. If you are not clever, it is better to take care of yourself.
"Don't worry, there is me here." Dou Mu Hao didn't know when he would come out, standing shirtless in the morning light, confidently exuding a breath of youth. Buddhism's righteousness is about to come out, and with him, drinking blood can be considered relieved, and today's Dou Mu Hao is 50-50 even if he compares with it.