Chapter 675: Chapter 42 The Death of the Red-Haired Woman
As dusk approached, the Blood-sucking Tarantula rampaged through the forest, leaving behind a swath of broken branches and leaves.
Crack—
The branches coming from the front left bloody marks on the red-haired woman’s body, but at that mont, she didn’t have the luxury to care, clinging with both hands to the tarantula’s thick fur as the flickering shade of the trees passed over her face, making her sared eye makeup give her the look of a walking corpse.
“Hurry up, faster!”
The red-haired woman kept glancing back, with twigs trembling like a scared bird.
Yili watched the woman, and seizing the mont, he gritted his teeth and rolled off the back of the spider.
Thump!
“Ah! Co on, let’s go!”
The sound of the heavy body hitting the ground caused the red-haired woman to scream in terror, clearly frightened out of her wits.
“Hiss!”
After slamming into a tree as thick as a bowl, the Blood-sucking Tarantula abruptly halted, the massive inertia causing it to slide forward, rolling the turf on the ground and flinging it into the air, with the woman frantically grasping the tarantula’s fur on its back to avoid being thrown off.
Panicked and filled with rage, she thought, “Useless, move it! What good are you if you can’t handle even this?!”
“Hiss~”
Scolded by its owner, the Blood-sucking Tarantula looked sowhat wronged. It lifted its front limbs and pointed ahead, as if trying to explain sothing.
The evening breeze passed through the trees, rustling the leaves, and the Blood-sucking Tarantula, with its fierce fangs, watched the dark forest with vigilant, blood-red eyes.
Once again, the red-haired woman deflated and buried her head in the thick fur of the tarantula, peering cautiously through it at the forest ahead.
Suddenly, her pupils shrank. In the depth of the dark forest, red dots of light magnified in her eyes, growing until they filled her vision before she realized what was happening…
Boom!
A fireball shot out from the depths of the forest, smashing directly into the Blood-sucking Tarantula’s head with a loud explosion, the violent airwave snapping the surrounding trees, leaves whirling into yellow flurries before turning into sparks that scattered into the air.
“Hiss!”
The Blood-sucking Tarantula, dragging its heavy body, retreated continuously, each step of its sharp spider legs deeply piercing the ground, resiliently withstanding the strike. However, its fur burst into flas, with the fire engulfing the red-haired woman as well.
“Ahh!”
Rolling through the flas, the woman was fortunate that nothing but her hair caught fire, and the intense blaze quickly died down. Her red hair, though, was completely singed. With trembling hands, she touched her head, and the charred powder fell like rain.
“My hair…” she said, eyes vacant as she looked at the ash in her hands.
Flas licked the trunks of the surrounding trees. The Blood-sucking Tarantula looked around uneasily. After a silent mont, the woman suddenly let out a hysterical scream, “Who are you? I’ll kill you, kill you!!”
“Co out!!”
Crackle!
Scorched tree trunks spat out sparks as the nearby flas flickered in one direction. The Blood-sucking Tarantula’s indifferent eyes reflected the flas, warily searching the area.
“Roar!”
An inhuman roar echoed from deep within the forest, as an invisible force pressed the flickering flas tightly against the trunks. The red-haired… now bald woman stared fixedly into the depths of the fire, where it seed a giant beast was awakening from slumber.
Boom!
A violent column of fire surged from the depths, with high-speed swirling winds drawing in the surrounding flas onto itself.
“Hiss!”
The Blood-sucking Tarantula’s crimson eyes flickered, and a dark purple energy shield materialized in front, blocking the spinning column of fire. Flas splattered in all directions as cracks visibly ford in the ground below.
“Yes, just like that, you’re burning ! Hahaha!”
The bald woman, seeing this, shrieked wildly, her sharp voice piercing through the roar of the flas.
“Hiss!”
At this mont, the Blood-sucking Tarantula suddenly let out an anxious cry, its five claw-like fingers reaching out from the flas and pressing against the purple-black energy shield.
Crack!
White cracks rapidly spread across the energy shield, and the palm pierced through it with ease, firmly gripping the woman’s slender neck, her complexion turning red, unable to make any sound at all.
The Blood-sucking Tarantula, having raised its forelimb, did not dare make the slightest movent.
Whoosh~
The churning flas shrank back like breath, the demonic wings tapering off, and a figure slowly appeared in front of the bald woman within the fire, a voluptuous woman standing over two ters tall, her body exposed save for a few crucial parts obscured by flas, her vast dark-red skin laid bare to the air.
Her eyes filled with flas, and atop her forehead were a pair of horns made of fire, even her hair composed of flas.
Sharp nails pierced the woman’s skin, where blood just begun to flow before being evaporated by the high temperature, her face rapidly losing moisture and soon covered with dry cracks.
The woman’s eyes pleaded for rcy, but the other was indifferent, even licking her lips with a dark-red tongue.
Suffocation, dryness, and high temperatures plunged the woman into despair, her hands weakly lifting to try and pull away the grip on her neck, but the flas on the devilish woman’s body suddenly flowed like water, rushing into her body through her mouth and nose.
The bald woman’s eyes were incinerated by the fierce flas, a bright red firelight shooting out from her mouth and nose, and crackling flas erupted from the fractured skin all over her body, she struggled in agony, producing a raspy, bellows-like sound, “Ha… Kill… …”
“Hiss!”
Seeing its master tortured like this, the Blood-sucking Tarantula could no longer hold back, baring its ferocious maw at the female demon.
Thump!
The Blood-sucking Tarantula’s body went rigid, another arm pierced through its widened mouthpiece, its head exploding like a waterlon.
Thud!
Its massive body fell into the flas, causing ripples of fire to spread.
“Urgh!”
The death throes of her pet beast made the bald woman struggle incessantly, but the female demon had no intention of killing her at all. Her face was twisted with madness and cruelty, yet her fla-rolling eyes showed a sense of pleasure, as if she enjoyed the thrill of torturing her prey.
“Sister…”
At that mont, a timid voice ca from behind, and the female demon’s expression montarily stiffened, her eyes slowly softening.
Boom!
The raging fire burst along her arm in an instant, exploding into dazzling flas in her hand, the tornted woman reduced to ash in the fiery blaze, leaving not a trace behind.
As she turned around, the madness and cruelty faded from her face, replaced by a tender smile, and words that were sowhat awkward, “Dia… Diana…”
“Sister!”
Little Diana opened her arms and joyfully threw herself at the female demon.
“Dia…” Demon Anna, afraid of hurting her sister, clumsily dispelled the flas from her body and hurriedly caught the leaping Little Diana.
Then…
Following behind, Shao Zifeng awkwardly turned away, pretending to admire the scenery.
The little deer beside him curved its eyes into crescents, a hint of schadenfreude visible.
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