Chapter 217 The army sets off
"Clan leader?"
The Black Spider cautiously poked its head out from behind the door, and a water cup immediately hit it.
It was too scary. The tribe leader was still angry. The Black Ghost Spider immediately retracted its head. If I had known earlier, I would have called the Green Armored Spider over. At least there would be someone to share the attention.
"Get in here!"
Hearing the tribe leader's words, Black Spider took a deep breath and encouraged himself. Just take the beating. It's not like he hasn't been beaten before.
Moving slowly in step by step, the Black Spider's voice trembled slightly, and he wanted to shrink himself.
"Patriarch, you are looking for me."
The Poison King Spider was already dressed and sitting at his desk. Seeing the Black Phantom Spider's appearance, he snorted coldly:
"Why, as a general, you are so timid! Why don't you raise your head quickly?"
He resolutely refused to raise his head. The Black Spider had a gut feeling that he would be beaten if he raised his head.
"Chief, please calm down. I know I was wrong..."
"Oh~" the Poison King Spider said sarcastically, "You know you are wrong now. Have you broken up with the Purple Armor Spider?"
The Black Spider stammered, "Not yet."
"You're afraid that I'll be mad enough to die." The Poison King Spider slammed the table hard, and cracks immediately appeared on the iron tabletop, scaring the Black Ghost Spider into shivering.
"Now, immediately, cut off contact with the Purple-Armored Spider!"
No, I just made peace with the Purple Armored Spider yesterday under the witness of the Red Electric Ant. How can I do this? The Black Ghost Spider was very nervous, but he took a sneak peek and thought, my god, the chief's expression was so scary. Forget it, just agree first. Saving your life is the most important thing.
"Yes, I certainly will."
But the Poison King Spider did not believe it. He originally thought that he might have wronged the Black Ghost Spider before, but he saw it with his own eyes yesterday and was almost fainted from anger. If he was not still outside, he would have sentenced him to military law long ago.
No, I can’t think about it anymore, my core energy is starting to hurt again.
"You'd better behave yourself. Although the Purple-Armored Spider is fine now, the battlefield is unpredictable. No one knows whether he can continue to live well in the future..." The Poison King Spider tapped the table with his fingers. Although it was a bit embarrassing to threaten a soldier, in order to make the Black Ghost Spider obedient, it was not impossible to take some special measures.
Is the tribe leader threatening me with the Purple Dragon Beast? Woohoo, if I hadn't been controlled by the Purple Dragon Beast, I would have gotten rid of him long ago. The Black Phantom Spider was very sad. In the eyes of the Poison King Spider, the Black Phantom Spider was very worried about the Purple Armored Spider's situation.
The Black Spider said miserably: "Yes, I understand."
"get out."
The Poison King Spider looked at the Black Phantom Spider's distraught figure leaving, and suddenly realized how honest the Black Phantom Spider was before, and how he could have become like this now.
When the army set out, Zilongmon remained at the prisoner-of-war camp, escorting the prisoners along.
Leading the army were still the Zerg leader and four clan leaders, and at the front were still the fastest beetles. The Holy Ancient Beetle and the Purple Stem Beetle had been frowning ever since the incident with the Blue Ground Beetle. People passing by them always had an inexplicable pressure on their hearts, and they all lowered their heads to accept orders and hurried away.
The Red Electric Ant was wondering when the Black Phantom Spider would ask questions for him, and looked towards the Spider Tribe from time to time. The Shadow Ant pretended not to see anything, as he was used to it. And since the Red Electric Ant would always run to the Spider Tribe, he thought, out of sight, out of mind, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
The Poison King Spider was very angry about the recent incident with the Black Phantom Spider. Although he tried hard to maintain his outward dignity, if one looked closely, one could find that the dignified chief was vaguely revealing a sense of fatigue and weakness.
The person who was observing carefully was E Feiyang. E Feiyang was quite happy. Although the matter of the Black Ghost Spider was blocked by the Poison King Spider, almost all four tribes knew about it because of the uproar in the early stage. Although he tried hard to show sympathy, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
The Canglang Beast and Jin Mo Ling who were following behind looked at each other and sighed. The tribe leader had gone crazy again.
Sitting on the aircraft, Canglang Beast silently sighed that General Zilong Beast was too picky about food. Not to mention that they were not of the same race, he could still kill the Black Phantom Spider even though it looked like that.
This is not to say that the Black Ghost Spider is ugly. Among the spiders, the Black Ghost Spider is considered handsome. But according to the aesthetic standards of the dragon clan, its facial features are a little scary.
Jin E Ling looked at his clan leader with some helplessness. Ever since the incident with the Black Phantom Spider and the Purple-Armored Spider, the clan leader asked him to gather information every day. He also often went to find the Poison King Spider clan leader to make fun of him. Every time, he was beaten out by the Poison King Spider clan leader, which was very embarrassing.
In order to better ridicule the leader of the Poisonous Spider Clan, he ordered the entire army to fly at a reduced speed, under the pretext of taking care of the spider clan and preventing the prisoners from rioting.
At this time, E Feiyang could no longer hold back, and flew leisurely towards the Poison King Spider. Jin E Ling behind him knew what he was going to do at a glance, so he let Zi Xiao Moth continue to lead the team, and he quickly persuaded the tribe leader to come back.
Unfortunately, it was too late. E Feiyang had already flown in front of the poisonous spider and fell.
"Chief of the Poison Spider Clan, how are you? It feels like a long time since we last met. Are you feeling better?" E Feiyang's tone sounded as if he came out of nowhere to show concern for his good friend, but his gloating expression betrayed him.
"We just met last night." The Poison King Spider gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sound from the voice box. When he saw Moth Feiyang open his mouth, he knew what he was going to say.
"I'm fine, get out of here!"
"Hey, I heard you fainted from anger. Your mentality is too fragile. You need to exercise more." Unlike me, I have a strong psychological endurance. I didn't faint when the purple dragon beast made the moth tribe so chaotic. Moth Feiyang wanted to pat the poisonous king spider on the shoulder with a good face, but he was hit back by him.
However, E Feiyang did not care. Now he was finally not the one who was troubled. Every day, he looked at the sad face of the Poison King Spider and felt happy.
The Black Phantom Spider had been following silently behind him. When he saw Chief Moth Flying Yang coming again, he tried hard to reduce his presence. Sure enough, Chief Moth Flying Yang's next target was himself.
"How is the Black Phantom Spider doing recently? Did the Poison King Spider bully you? Well, you should be more considerate of him. After all, he is old and an antique. It is understandable that he is not open-minded. If you can't stay in the Spider Clan, you can come to the Moth Clan. I will definitely make proper arrangements for you then."
"Hmph, how I deal with it has nothing to do with you. You'd better take care of your own business." The Poison King Spider said as he nodded in the direction of the Canglang Beast.
It’s like everyone has a troublesome person. Compared with the Purple Night Moth, the Black Ghost Spider is too obedient.
"Hmph." Of course, E Feiyang knew what the Poison King Spider meant. The Purple Dragon Beast had run to your side, and now the Purple Night Moth was much more obedient.