As the sensation on his face changed with the movement of his fingers, he gently pinched two fingers together, lifted them, and carefully mouthed:

I've caught a spider web.

Fu Yan nodded slightly, took out an airbag spray bottle from his spatial storage, and sprayed red pigment powder onto Wenren Lei's fingertips.

Two almost invisible, transparent spider silk threads, stained with bright red powder, swayed precariously in the wind, seemingly about to break, yet the threads still extended towards the sky.

The three of them stared at the spider silk in silence for a second.

Wen Chi raised his chin at Fu Yan and mouthed: Give me the spray bottle.

Fu Yan tossed the spray bottle over. Wen Chi caught it, and a wisp of black mist shot from his fingertips, wrapping around the spray bottle and spraying pigment along the red-dyed spider silk as it coiled and climbed upwards.

Fu Yan reached out and pulled Wenren Lei into his arms, his whole body tense, already in battle mode.

Three minutes felt like an eternity.

The scene was frozen in time; it was so quiet you could hear the snow falling on your shoulders.

Wenren Lei's forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat as she leaned against Fu Yan and looked up.

The blizzard obscured the view, and all that could be seen was black mist, like vines, melting into the white, snowy depths along the red spiderwebs.

"Got it!" Wen Chi suddenly shouted, his body instantly turning into black mist and disappearing from the spot.

"Stay here and don't move." Fu Yan immediately conjured a protective shield to cover Wenren Lei, and then Wen Chi leaped into the air.

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow: "Hmm? Do you think I'm a piece of trash?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground shook violently, and the sounds of steel bars snapping and floor slabs collapsing came from all directions.

Wenren Lei, barely managing to stand by leaning against the wall, shouted into the dense snow, "An earthquake?" "What happened?!"

Only the faint sound of clashing weapons could be heard through the snow.

Buildings around them collapsed one after another, raising clouds of dust that obscured their view.

Wenren Lei weaved through the rubble, dodging falling debris, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Fu Yan! I can't see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the snow gradually stopped, and even the base brightened up a few degrees.

He looked up abruptly and saw that the entire sky above the base was covered by a layer of suspended fire element from Fu Yan. Snowflakes could not penetrate the fire layer, and no more snow fell in the base.

Beneath the layer of fire was the abdomen of a spider, large enough to cover the entire base, covered with fine scales.

The spider's eight legs were actually lizard legs, each as thick as a bucket, positioned in eight directions around the base, effectively encircling it.

"Am I dreaming...?" Wenren Lei murmured to herself.

Fu Yan and Wen Chi pinned it down and beat it. As the spider fought back, the lizard's legs stomped everywhere, and each movement caused the ground to shake violently.

Wenren Lei felt a chill run down his spine. He had previously guessed that the Spider Corpse King was hiding somewhere in the base, spying on it.

He never expected that the giant spider was covering the base, staring down at everything below.

No wonder the fake Lu Shen was able to accurately locate himself in the vast snowfield.

However, now, the giant spider's chest and head are gone, and the human zombie king that made up its upper body is dead in the banquet hall.

Without the strategist researcher, the giant spider's intelligence is somewhat lacking. Knowing full well that someone is trying to capture it, instead of quietly lying low and waiting for an opportunity to escape, it dares to control its webs to continue sweeping Wenrenlei's face.

A classic case of giving something away for free.

Suddenly, countless white spider eggs poured down from the giant spider's body, falling rapidly like a blizzard.

The tiny spider eggs, no bigger than grains of rice, fell to the ground and instantly hatched into little black spiders, swarming towards Wenren Lei's direction.

Wenren Lei immediately elementalized the ground and set up a machine gun to clear out the spiders.

He built a platform with water, stood on it to avoid the swarm of insects on the ground, and raised his bracelet to ask, "How is everyone?"

Meng Fan, who was guarding the door and killing spiders, quickly said, "The banquet hall is fine. The spider swarm is attacking the doors and windows, but we can handle it. We woke Liao Xingwei up, and he's using his earth elemental abilities to repair the walls that cracked due to the earthquake."

Let him wake up if he wants. Anyway, the alliance is already on its way, so we're not worried about him posting his coordinates.

Yi Yang said, "I'm fine here too. Liao Xingwei was really helpful; he even fixed the wall on my side while he was at it. Spiders are afraid of electricity, so they can't get into my room."

"Young Miss, do you need any support?" Wenren Lei asked.

Cheng Nianli quickly responded, "It's alright. The base leader and I are outdoors, so we're not afraid of earthquakes. I've elementalized a piece of the ground, and the spiders are afraid of fire, so they don't dare come near us."

"Okay, please be careful."

Wenren Lei hung up the communication, conjured an RPG, slung it over his shoulder, and aimed at the giant spider above, preparing to bombard it.

A moment later, he was dumbfounded: "The Corpse King's head is gone, where's its vital point?"

The giant spider's lizard legs were very long. Fu Yan and Wen Chi were entangled with it at a height of about 100 meters in the air. Wenren Lei on the ground could only hear the faint sounds of the battle.

Wenren Lei, carrying the cannon, hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Which one?"

"Batiao!" Wen Chi said.

For Wenren Lei, the eight legs were easier to deal with than the one leg; there was no need to distinguish which one it was, he could just blow them all off.

He controlled the water-elemental ground and set up a cannon in each of the eight directions.

"Control it, don't let it move!" Wenren Lei said to the bracelet.

Fu Yan immediately conjured a long rope of lightning and fire, binding all eight of the spider's legs tightly. Wen Chi then enveloped the spider's body in black mist, briefly trapping it in an illusion.

Fu Yan used his bracelet to send a message: "Lei Lei, hurry, the black mist can't control it for long."

"They're here!" Wenrenlei turned the cannons around and aimed them at the eight legs. All eight cannons fired grenades at the same time, bombarding the area.

The sound of the water-coating cannon was not obvious, but the sound of the lizard's leg skin and flesh tearing was deafening.

In an instant, the giant spider lost its life, let out a final hiss, and its sky-covering abdomen plummeted straight down toward the base below.

Wenren Lei's heart sank: "Oh no."

If that huge thing falls, the base will be crushed instantly.

Wenren Lei looked up, put two fingers to her lips, and took one last puff of a non-existent cigarette: "Haha, now everyone is going to turn into a loving meat pie."

At this moment, Fu Yan descended from the sky, stood on Wenrenlei's water-built platform, reached out to embrace him, and held up an umbrella to shield the two of them.

Fu Yan raised his other hand and controlled the ground, which was transformed by Wenren's tears. Countless water chains extended from the ground, with spikes at the ends, piercing straight into the abdomen of the falling giant spider.

The spider exploded on the spot, and dark green liquid rained down on the ground.

The umbrella shielded the dark green rain, which pattered loudly. Fu Yan pressed Wenren Lei's head into his arms, shielding him from the horrific sight and unpleasant smell: "It smells bad, just bear with it."

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