Chapter 3865: Slimy New Life

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In short... in short, we must calm down now and think carefully about which link made the mistake that led to such a result. Having said that, your spider tattoo is quite cool. Where can you get one?

The atmosphere was deadlocked for more than ten seconds. It was understandable that we were speechless. After all, we were really shocked by the guest's attitude. On the other side, as the instigator, why don't you introduce yourself first?

Like a newborn baby that had broken out of its shell, she slowly raised her limbs with slow and unfamiliar movements, as if she had just climbed up from the river bank after drowning. She just knelt on the ground with her limbs on the ground. After a while, her body swayed. , as if he had squeezed out the last bit of strength from his body, swinging wildly with a body that might fall down at any time, but with difficulty and luck, he finally stood up straight.

Her long black hair, covered in mucus and hanging wet, slowly raised her head and slid to both sides, revealing a delicate, small but somewhat scary face - those eyes, I don't know if I should say they have no pupils, or they have no pupils. They are all pupils, and the parts that should be the whites of the eyes are also completely black, without any reflection, and the darkness is so deep that it seems to be able to suck people in.

In a word, it looks like hell, a textbook devil's eye.

Just when I thought so, those eyes suddenly blinked a few times quickly, and then, as if a pool of scattered ink was gathering together again, the dark eyes, with each blinking movement, condensed visibly to the naked eye, and finally It turned into a pair of darker pupils.

Then... there is no more. As long as you keep one eye open and don't think about anything else, the [Messenger] in front of you is basically no different from a normal human being.

Except with no clothes on.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, I finally came to my senses. No matter who the opponent was, I threw a cloak over him first.

"Whoever you are, just put on your clothes first and then talk."

The girl, whose body was still dripping with mucus and looked speechless and lustful, took the cloak and looked at it carefully for a long time, seeming to be hesitating...how to wear it?

I saw her using the cloak as an ordinary piece of cloth and wrapping it around her body. Even if she put it on, uh... she was really hesitating about this just now, right?

It turned out that it was impossible to wear it like this. As soon as he loosened his grip, the cloak slipped off his body. Maybe it had something to do with the slippery-looking mucus.

"That's not how you dress...Twintails, can you help me?"

"No, why me?"

"If it's not you, is it still them?"

Do you want dragons to serve and dress demons? Do you want to plant three feet of grass on your grave?

"This is your cloak!" Twin Tails found the blind spot.

"But you are the same kind and have a common language."

"You don't need a common language to wear clothes. Besides, there's something wrong with your statement. You can't treat us as the same kind because we were both born in hell. If that's the case, wouldn't I be able to treat you and the monkey as the same kind? ?”

Fortunately, Ben Zina didn't come, otherwise she could have written ten papers based on the complaints about the double-tailed precision strike, proving that I am the same type as monkeys and orangutans, and I love bananas.

While Shuangwei and I were arguing, the man on the other side picked up the fallen cloak, seemed to glance at me, and then put it on correctly the second time.

Is it based on observation and reference to how I wear it? Should I praise her learning ability?

After putting on the cloak, he looked more like a normal human being. He felt that the atmosphere was almost brewing and he could communicate.

At this moment, the opponent made a pop sound, stood upright on the spot and fell flat on the ground. He fell to the ground and fell to the street in a large shape.

It seemed that she was trying to take the first step after [birth], and then she tripped over her cloak. I didn't laugh, but the evil dragon Reina laughed heartlessly. She was holding back her anger, so she could bear this.

The situation returned to the time when she first appeared. The difference was that this time she got up more quickly and quickly. Although she was still shaky, she no longer felt like she would fall at any time. stood up.

Then, for the first time in his life, he spoke.

"See... smile... it's been... a long time... I haven't... appeared... in... such... a... form..."

At first, her voice was hoarse and eerie, and her accent was very strange. It seemed like the first words spoken by someone who had not spoken for decades. It was completely impossible to tell that it came from the mouth of a girl. It reminded me of the few exchanges I had with the Spider Demon God, that kind of low and vicissitudes of life.

But within just one sentence, she became more and more used to it. By the end of the sentence, she gradually had a sense of crispness like a girl. The feeling was very strange, as if she was watching someone, learning from babbling words. Grow up in the blink of an eye.

If a person can have attribute bars like equipment, she should be labeled with [Super Learning] and [Super Growth].

Haven't appeared in this form for a long time?

What's the meaning?

I don't care to investigate the deeper meaning of this sentence. The most important thing now is to find out who she is. Is she the Spider Demon God, a child of the Spider Demon God, or a messenger sent by it?

"Hey, you guy has been pretending to be a ghost for so long. Who is it?" Before I could say anything, the evil dragon Reina hit a straight ball. Maybe this is good, I just have a headache. How should I communicate with her? .

"Me? As you...see, I am...the practitioner...spokesperson...from the ancient...abyss, symbolizing...shadow death, terror and conspiracy...I am......... …The clone of the Spider Demon God.”

Spider Demon's clone?

That should be the Spider Demon God, but what's going on in the mouth of this professional Crab Cult preacher? Dude, are you a professional?

Also, is it an illusion? When it announced its name, it paused for a very long time. Could it be...

"You must have forgotten your own name, right?" The little female dragon was very resentful and attacked the spider mercilessly, with a burst of laughter at the end.

"You're right, it's a bit...forgot. It's a name I haven't used in a long time...those who are qualified to call me...are used to calling me Spider...the rest...don't dare to call me by my real name."

The girl's words are somewhat unknown, but her words become more and more fluent, and she gradually becomes like an ordinary girl. However, the unabashed sense of old-fashioned vicissitudes of life is getting stronger and stronger, no matter what. She doesn't look like a normal girl, it gives me a sense of déjà vu, as if I'm with a certain purple old man zhxsgdskjlk who claims to be eighteen years old forever...

I'm fine, I'm alive, the conversation continues.

"You said you are the Spider Demon God. What evidence do you have?"

"Evidence? I don't think anyone will impersonate me. There is no benefit, and no one would dare to impersonate me. But if you must have evidence...are the claws I gave you useful?"

"Can I get a few more pairs?" I cheered up. It was unmistakable. They were genuine products.

"That won't work, at least not now. Those claws have condensed my special power. Even I will take ten years to recover."

The Spider Demon God said no, but his tone was very relaxed, and it didn't seem to be a very special gift. If you want, you can still have it in the future. Ten years, for it has lived for a long time, is probably the same as ten days. .

I secretly calculated in my mind that as long as I was thick-skinned enough, it would be equivalent to a stable income of a pair of artifacts for ten years!

Then what kind of restaurant will my savior open for the rest of his life to make money, or what kind of underground bookstore will he sell his autobiography? !

Brother Spider, you and I feel like old friends as soon as we see each other, and we should become good friends and comrades.

Ahem, hold on, hold on, don't expose your thoughts. It's still not sure whether the spider demon is an enemy or a friend, whether he comes to the community to deliver warmth or to read the water meter of the property management company.

"The identity can be confirmed, but why...do you have to look like this?" I pointed at her and asked again, "Girlhood has been out of date for more than ten years, okay? It's just like the cloak you are wearing."

"Do you know what I really look like?" Spider Demon God asked back, leaving me speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have never seen the true form of the Spider Demon God. He always appears as a huge black shadow on the ground, and his fighting method is also elusive, with a few spider legs teleporting out of the void.

But the leg hair is very long, so I originally thought it was a male...a male spider.

But in fact, generally speaking, there is no gender classification for hell monsters, such as two-tailed ones, so the probability of the spider demon changing from male to female is actually 50-50, so it is not a rare thing.

But it’s not appropriate for you, an old spider who is probably older than the Seven Giants, to transform into such a delicate loli girl.

I looked at the spider demon's clone again, recalling in my mind the hatchling form a few minutes ago.

She is about the same size as Sarah, so no wonder she tripped over immediately after putting on my cloak, half of it mopping the floor. She has black hair and eyes, a flat chest, small arms and legs, and a black spider tattoo, that's all.

"How long have you been living? You are so old. You have the nerve to become so young. Are you pretending to be young? It's disgusting." The evil dragon Leina is outspoken and straightforward. She dares to challenge and fight. She said what I wanted to say but didn't. Dare I say, the most correct decision today was probably to bring her here.

"Young? Old? I'm a little vague about this concept. Is this look very young? Maybe, I don't particularly care, it's just because this was the only human posture I used, and it turned into this look, isn't it? Is it easier for you to accept me?"

The Spider Demon God used a nonchalant tone in response to the scent of the evil dragon Lena, which made it seem like the little female dragon was careless and petty.

From this point of view, it does seem like a wise and steady old man is talking to a childish kid.

Her eyes swept deeply from Aikarai, Dragon Lena, and the twin tails, and finally settled on me. At this point, she seemed to have completely adapted to this body, as well as the current environment and situation, with a look in her eyes. The vicissitudes of life that are completely out of proportion to the appearance are expressed word by word.

"Lord of mankind, I have come to meet with you as agreed before to make plans together. What's your answer? I want to see the sincerity you show."

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