Even if the demon hunting spider has a certain amount of wisdom at the Black Iron Level, at this time, its animal nature still accounts for a large proportion, and it is more likely to lose control than humans with the same intelligence.

He had already tore half of the roof of the car and took it back without hesitation, jumped off the roof, and began to chase the two little bugs who dared to chase him under such circumstances.

"Let's go quickly." Hughes saw the demon hunting spider go away, and decisively opened the car door, holding Little Moron with one hand and Charia with the other, and the three of them ran quickly forward.

As soon as I ran more than ten meters away, I heard a dull sound.

Bang, as if the sound of a broken sack falling to the ground sounded on the empty street. Charia turned around and saw Saros falling to the ground, lying on the hard bluestone slab. He tried his best to move his body and tried his best to stand up, but in the end it was just in vain, lying on the ground weakly, slitting blood from the corner of his mouth.

The demon hunting spider in front of him had already raised the butcher's knife, as if the executioner was about to execute.

But there was no fear in his eyes, he just turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Charia.

The lips, which were already filled with blood bubbles, squirmed silently, and said words that could no longer be heard.

But Charia understood that it was a stubborn man who said to his beloved daughter before his death.

"I love you"

Ding Ding Ding, he was knocked to the corner of the wall by a blow, leaning weakly against the dilapidated wall, but he fired bullets that could not control the direction with his left hand, hoping to attract the attention of the Demon Hunting Spider.

Procrastinate more time for your children and give them more chances of having children.

But the demon hunting spider just ignored it, and its sharp limbs slashed down like a guillotine, causing a whistling sound of wind.

Charia turned her head away involuntarily, her originally bright and charming eyes closed slightly, and a few crystal tears flashed across the corners of her eyes.

Sao!

Ah, no, it's still a bit stuck today. I finally understand that the author likes to put the protagonist at the last moment, because it has to set off the atmosphere before.

This chapter was the slowest time I wrote after I got my self-coded font speed. I wrote it for more than two hours.

I don’t know if my atmosphere has been set off enough, but it feels OK, because if you continue writing, you probably will say I’m so miserable.
Chapter completed!