Blood continuously spouted from the chest of the Wolf Spider Demon Ritualist. The amount, already exceeding two to three times its volume, made the smooth skin of its body slowly wane in moisture and luster, matching the unparalleled age of its cheek's skin. Even the spider body below its waist showed a color of grey decay.
However, the Wolf Spider Demon Ritualist quickly pulled out its magic staff and from its waist pouch, took out a lump of black ointment and smeared it on its chest;
Song Jian knew that the creature was at its weakest, stirring a blistering urge in him. Yet, the surrounding hundreds of Wolf Spider Demons immediately cooled his enthusiasm.
Even if all of his twelve demon slaves were present, even if the Black Dragon and Stone Man Gulu both participated in the fight, he couldn't possibly withstand the siege of hundreds of Wolf Spider Demon Bosses.
