Following song qingxiao's words, the wriggling black shadow on the ground stopped moving.
"How is this possible?" In her extreme shock, the elf involuntarily let out a cry of surprise. A thought flashed through her mind:Could it be that the newcomer was also a magician?
In the next moment, the light completely disappeared, and the spider shadow that had yet to form disappeared along with the light, instantly turning into black Qi and dissipating.
Before the three Holy disciples could take a breath of relief, the Holy lamp above them suddenly creaked.
The thick iron chain seemed to be shaken by some kind of force, causing the lamp to shake.
The three of them looked up. They couldn't see what was above them in the dark, but they could feel that something was falling rapidly.
The elf threw a few more power seeds, and with a flash of light, they saw a huge black spider spread its eight long legs and pounced at them.