The huge Black Tarantula's front claws were less than ten meters away from Su Bai, and could easily cut off his head in three seconds.
But Su Bai was indifferent. Against the Diamond Black Tarantula, he did not only rely on Dream Wing's illusion.
What's more, the Black Tarantula was not as fine as it looked.
After all, it had been bombarded by the Beast-core Cannon. Its internal organs were in a mess, and it had suffered serious injuries.
At the same time, under Su Bai's spiritual power detection, cracks of varying degrees appeared on the Black Tarantula's eight claws.
It was obvious how terrifying the dwarves' alchemy weapons were. It had actually forced this Diamond-level Black Tarantula to such a state.
"Bearen, Golden Dragon, kill it!"
At Su Bai's order, Bearen and the Golden Dragon arrived in front of the Black Tarantula.
