441: C441 Danger

C441 Danger

There was hope!

Seeing this, the fat commander was overjoyed.

The Nerubian Spiders were locked in place, unable to move. As long as he threw something at it, it would definitely be unable to dodge.

As long as he was able to ceaselessly disturb the Nerubian Spiders, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to transport the remaining five puppets over.

There were only seven minutes left.

As the room wasn't too far away, the time it would take to transport a magical puppet was only about half a minute.

The five golems would at most need two and a half minutes, and after the last golem was delivered, the Fat Commander wouldn't need to return.

Even if this time was doubled, it would only take five minutes.

The remaining two minutes were definitely sufficient to deal with any possible emergency situation.

While taking off his coat, the fat commander took out a second magic puppet from the cage.

With the first precedent, the fat commander was now much bolder.

While the coat was covering the Nerubian Spiders, the fat commander had already taken large strides towards his opponent.

Within half a minute, he successfully made a round trip and delivered another magical puppet.

"Very good!"

The Fat Commander secretly encouraged himself. If he could come here four more times, he would be able to pass this trial.

However, when he returned to the cage for the fourth time, the fat commander's heart suddenly sank.

Because he discovered …

He actually didn't have enough clothes on him.

A cloak, a coat, a tunic, an undergarment.

These four pieces of clothing had already been completely used up in the previous four rounds.

The fat commander was now completely naked.

He was left with only two pairs of pants and a pair of underpants.

The clothes on his lower body were not as big as the ones on his upper body. Especially his underpants, it was impossible for them to have any effect on him.

The fat commander hesitated for a moment before tearing open the seams of his pants and tying them together.

With this method, the fabric of the pants became a slightly larger piece of fabric.

The fat commander gritted his teeth and threw the piece of cloth at the Nerubian Spiders, then charged forward with his fifth magical puppet.

"This is bad!"

Right after putting down the fifth puppet, the fat commander's face immediately turned ashen.

This piece of fabric made of two pairs of pants was still too small after all, it could not hold out for long enough.

At this moment, the Nerubian Spiders had already torn through the cloth and were staring at him angrily.

Relying on these clothes, the fat commander ran around in front of it five times.2

This feeling of being teased had already made the Nerubian Spiders burn with fury. At this moment, it was waiting in formation, waiting for the fat commander to approach its attack range.

Although the fat commander was wearing only his underpants,

However, under such tense circumstances, he was sweating profusely.

He had hesitated here for a full minute.

Time flew by and in the blink of an eye, there were only four minutes left.

If this dragged on, there would not be much time left.

The fat commander took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and sprinted forward. Then, he jumped up, and with the posture of a lion drilling through a ring of fire, he threw himself forward.

The Nerubian Spiders tried to stop him with their claws, but they failed.

However, the sharp claws left three long wounds on his body.

"It hurts!"

The fat commander fell to the ground not far from the cage and struggled to get up.

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