The black Rain sprayed by the giant spider was about to fall on his head. Number four didn't have time to pour a large amount of spiritual power into it, so he could only pour in a portion of it in a hurry.
The moment the Golden cone absorbed the spiritual energy, it grew to about half a meter high ...
Red-haired No. 4 did not have much time left. He lowered his head and placed the Golden Pagoda on his head-
Huala!
The black raindrops had already fallen, and the moment the viscous liquid touched his body, it made a 'Chi Chi' sound.
The clothes on number Four's body were corroded, and a large amount of black smoke rose.
The moment the sticky liquid touched his skin, it broke through the physical defense of the soul-splitting cultivator and dug holes the size of a Dragon's Eye in his body.
The black gas seeped into the muscles through the wounds on his flesh. Number four had to use his extremely strong willpower to hold back his painful cries.
