The Fat Commander stood up and quickly checked his injuries.

He has a lot of fat on his body, and this fall didn't cause him much harm.

But the three scars left by the crypt spider on his body made him painful.

The three bloodstains are all leaking blood beads, but the speed is not very fast.

He pressed three bloodstains with his hands, and within a few seconds he stopped bleeding.

The Fat Commander exhaled fortunately.

Fortunately, my fat is thick enough, otherwise it will not be three blood stains, but three wounds that have pierced through the belly.

After taking the last magic puppet out of the cage, the Fat Commander stood in front of the Crypt Spider and hesitated again.

Without any interference, running in front of the crypt spider is undoubtedly dead.

I was lucky to have suffered only a little skin trauma just now.

But luck may not always take care of yourself,

Maybe after this trip, I have to lose my life here.

"There is one last minute."

Seeing that the Fat Commander was still there watching the crypt spider hesitating, Lin Mo reminded him coldly.

This reminder, like a bolt from the blue sky, instantly awakened the hesitant Fat Commander.

He turned his head and saw that there was not much sand left in the hourglass.

The passage of time is like the footsteps of the **** of death, pressing him step by step.

"Extraordinary! Fight it!"

The fat commander gritted his teeth and rushed towards the magic puppet.

After all, it was someone who had fumbled and beaten in the barracks, the Fat Commander's reaction was not bad.

At a distance of about two meters, he was holding the magic puppet tossing around, and he just avoided the five legs of the crypt spider.

Puff!

Just when he thought he could survive safely, the sixth leg of the Crypt Spider, which had been hidden in the dark, suddenly stretched out.

The Fat Commander didn't expect the Crypt Spider to have such a hand. The left thigh was directly pierced by the spider's leg.

In the severe pain, the Fat Commander couldn't help cursing, and then fell to the ground.

But the magic puppet was still tightly held in his arms, and there was no sign of letting go.

hiss!

Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in the wound. The Fat Commander turned his head to see that the Crypt Spider was pulling him back with the paw that pierced his thigh.

In a blink of an eye, he was pulled over a distance of half a meter, and a long **** trace had been drawn on the ground.

If this is completely dragged over by it, it must be torn apart.

Fat Commander won a courage in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and moved his legs desperately, abruptly pulling his thigh from the claws of the crypt spider.

puff.

The Crypt Spider's claws were pierced and wounded. When it was pulled out of the Fat Commander's thigh, blood spurted out suddenly, and gushing out along the wound.

The Fat Commander at this time was still in charge of the upper wound. In order not to be dragged back by the crypt spider again, he crawled forward with his hands and feet together, and finally got out of the attack range of the crypt spider.

"There is still half a minute."

Lin Mo's emotionless voice is like the countdown to death,

The Fat Commander didn't even have time to stop and take a breath. He immediately placed the last magic puppet next to the ladder and kept urging him to climb up.

Twenty seconds later, the magic puppet finally passed through the hole, and then a key was dropped from the hole.

"ten!"

The moment the key dropped to the ground, Lin Mo started the final countdown.