The spider-shaped mask was buckled against Ban Rui's mother's face, and the originally smooth mask suddenly developed clusters of hard hair.

The spider feet, which were decorated, crawled flexibly, and their sharp claws pierced into the old woman Drow's face.

The old face of the mistress Ban Rui seemed to be a vivid spider, allowing the shriveled old woman to walk on the relief walls of the temple with her hands and feet.

In addition to this old spider, the family emblem of the priestess in the Banrui family's priestess' clothes and the family amulets in the neck bags of the female soldiers also began to twist their bodies, and the spider-shaped family emblem carved with gems quickly changed their appearance.

Spiders, spiders, are spiders.

These little things wriggling with eight legs opened their mouths honestly and unceremoniously, spreading their feet, and stabbed their mouthparts and claws into the bodies of these members of the Banrui family.

As the spells of Ban Rui's family emblems were activated, the long path made of spider silk trembled slightly invisibly.

However, with such a subtle action, those mistresses who ranked high in the family inspired their best way to save their lives almost at the same time.

Those most arrogant family mistresses, such as the second-ranked Barnathan Deango family, the fourth-ranked Fein Tebala family, and the fifth-ranked Solarin family. These old noble mistresses flashed with more than one treasure, defending against elemental damage, reflecting curses, and immune to spiritual attacks...

Various spells were woven around these drown ladies, so that they would not be harmed by the enemy. Almost all the mistresses, whether they were famous for their wise wrists, or the mistress of the Du'erden family, who had just destroyed the Devo family and obtained the glory of the family, focused their eyes on the face of the mistress Banrui wearing a spider mask.

After all, most of the Drow will not die in a war against aliens, but will be sent to Rose by their companions and family.

But after these tall mistresses were fully prepared, the long path paved by the spider seemed to be pulled by invisible spiders, and quickly woven around the Banrui family's temple to become airtight.

The Drow men who were chosen as sacrifices have long been deprived of their most basic ability to resist. After they fell into this spider, they were immediately wrapped in layers of spider silk, like huge cocoons.

And those trainee priests who have not graduated from the Spider Academy and the priestesses who cannot make a fortune in various families, are not much better. Spider silks have clapped their hands and feet, leaving deep traces of the flesh of these pampered noble ladies, and also made them scream loudly.

Those family mistresses who were well prepared were not completely spared. Their bodies were flashing with colorful robes, their fingers scattered with soft light, and various defense spells only allowed them to create a small space in the spider to accommodate.

Whether it is a humble sacrifice, a arrogant soldier, a domineering priestess, an unattainable mistress, all the drow elves clearly sensed it

Those spider silks easily penetrated the pores and penetrated into the skin, drawing their strength

Needless to say, this huge spider desires magic like dry land thirsty for rain; but this spider, which is like a living creature, not only swallows the magic of its prey, but also absorbs their minds.

Mental power is declining, perception is declining, and intelligence is declining. Whether it is a priestess or a mage, it cannot remain calm in such a swallowing.

For clergy, if they do not have enough mental power and perception, they cannot establish a solid bridge with the gods they believe in.

For the caster, without sufficient mental power and intelligence, it is impossible to build an accurate magic model in the vast magic power.

Even the soldiers who only know how to wield swords felt that the vitality of their bloodline and the strength of their bodies were quickly lost.

Only the Obroxa family maintained their usual pace during this sudden incident.

As the leader of the Obroxa family, Miss Kyog has always been known for its "simple dressing" and "no magical jewelry from head to toe". Even the city of Mosoftre summed up a saying: "Missoft Kyog is bluffing."

But at this moment, silver-light crystals floated around the part-time priest's psychic master, and most of her body was embedded in the wall, and it could disappear without a trace at any time.

Apart from the mistress of Kyo, the psychics of the Obroxa family who pretended to be priestesses also did not know when they had fled to the edge of the gods and were ready to escape at any time.

Miss Keyo looked at Miss Ban Rui coldly and fled from Ban Rui's house quickly. Only the noble woman's screams still echoed in the temple of the Ban Rui's family:

"This is a conspiracy! Does the Banrui family want to destroy all the historic families in Mosobrey City? Spider Queen is here, your conspiracy will not succeed!"

With such accusation, the old mistress of the Banrui family just stared at Ilminster. Countless spiders were spreading around the Great Sage of the Shadow Valley. These spiders even covered the metal door of the teleportation old sage, and an invisible force was blocking all teleportation spells in this space.

"Doom Spider." Ilminster said in admiration, "The artifact created by the Spider God Queen is said to be among the many artifacts I have seen, this spider is the top category."

Banrui's mistress ignored him and just started chanting prayers praising Rose at the top of her voice.

This time, all the Drow elves who fell on the Doom Spider had to follow the tone of the old mistress. The trainee priests of the Spider Academy also had to follow the rhythm and use Drow Sign Language to praise the gods they believed in according to the rhythm.

In this "harmonious" praise, the silk cocoons imprisoned the sacrifices, there were some extremely subtle movements, and even the mistress Ban Rui who controlled the spider of the doom was not aware of it.

A small dagger with a fire was cutting hard behind Mo Yun. The trainee priest who looked like a little girl frowned and looked at the spider silk as tough as steel.

"I think we need a better sword now!"

On the other side, the down-and-out priestess who were called "destroyers" by the drows, holding a drow warrior in one hand, was looking at the ceiling of the Banrui Temple:
Chapter completed!