Ride and Cut

Senid once said: "As usual, there should be nothing wrong this month."

But soon the facts proved that the only value of the so-called convention is to break it.

The sun has not yet set, and the prediction of "nothing will happen" has become a bubble. With the afterglow, we can vaguely see many slender insects, like fish swimming in the sea, rippling freely in the gray sandy soil.

This is the sand spider, with eight articulated limbs and two blades long. The body in the middle is about the size of a small calf, and the plump buttocks stand high up to the sky, and the whole body is covered with dense khaki-yellow short bristles.

This appearance is more powerful than the Domo Rats I have seen during the day, and it is also at a level that can leave a lifelong psychological shadow on the child. Especially when dozens or hundreds of them are entangled together, people can't help but feel that there is a chill on the back of the neck.

Richard originally thought that eating sand to survive was pure nonsense, but now it is inevitable that he is a little bit suspicious. After all, with the size of the sand spider, the appetite is definitely not small, except for the sand, he really can't think of how to feed this barren dead land.

"It looks like I have to do it again." Hutt was holding the quiver in his hand, carefully counting the arrows inside. You have to know that today is not the night of the full moon, and of course they will only make more noise tomorrow night.

In fact, the feather arrows produced by the system basically do not have any deviations. He did this purely out of a habit-many veterans have similar habits, and the purpose is to find their status as soon as possible before the war. Whether it is useful or not is only for everyone. Know it for yourself.

In many cases, the difference between youthfulness and sophistication lies in these inconspicuous little details.

"We Skars don't seem to be suitable for defense..." Abu sat on the wall of the city and suddenly realized a problem.

"You can move us an arrow." Hutt took the initiative to comfort.

"Senid can't speak at all." Gunther looked at the Tiger Spirit Ranger with narrow eyes, until the latter flushed, he laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

The entanglement between the sand spiders became more and more intense. A few were particularly reckless, and gradually left the group, tentatively rushing towards Goliath's gap.

They took turns on their eight legs to move forward, as fast as they were flying on the ground, and in the blink of an eye they crossed the stone walls and the open space, and began to climb upward along the wall.

At this critical moment, the lord did not panic at all, stepped on the waist-high crenel with one foot, and took a leisurely pat and slap to attract everyone’s attention. Try the water."

This was a reasonable request that no one could refuse. The tiger spirits had to shrug their shoulders, put away their bows and arrows, and gave up the best shooting position to the centaur.

At the beginning, Richard felt that these big spiders should be difficult to deal with, holding the hilt of the sword by himself, ready to lead the team to initiate a melee charge. Behind him, the barbarian warriors lined themselves to the sides, silently lowering their visors, like a cold metal sculpture.

The temperature suddenly seemed to drop a few degrees, and the oncoming wind became less gentle.

The tiger spirit warriors who watched coldly suddenly felt a little depressed-their pride is the most unrestrained beast spirit in the forest, floating around in the treetops, how comfortable. Seeing that these foreigners can only walk on the ground with their feet honestly, it is inevitable that there has been a bit of complacency in my heart.

This pride is completely shattered by reality at this moment.

As they prepared to complete the line, the illusory killing intent seemed to suddenly solidify, turning into a blood-like sticky thing, spreading in the air, making everyone feel an urge to stay away.

This is a gift brought about by countless years of evolution, and life will naturally resist the dangers that exist in the subconscious.

Fortunately, after all, they were born fierce tiger spirits, uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but they are not really embarrassing.

"Let it go!" Richard snapped his fingers, and drew out his long sword smartly to prepare for the battle.

In accordance with the usual training procedures of Gaoshan Fort, the Centaur must hand over the battlefield to the barbarian warrior after a few rounds of volleys, and retreat to the second line.

However, the level of the Alpine Fort Centaur is unquestionable. Even after the start of hand-to-hand combat, they can still shoot freely without worrying about accidental injury. It is definitely a flower job that ordinary archers can't even think about.

It's a pity that such a complicated tactical arrangement is completely glaring at the blind. Although the sand spider looks scary, it is a soft-footed shrimp, and its real combat power is awkward.

Without using anyone else to take action, a few centaurs released their round arrows and easily pierced their paper tigers.

The seemingly rough and hard outer skin is actually very fragile, and it can't stop the sharp steel clusters at all. With the continuous trembling of the bowstrings, the flying arrows will almost all sink into their bodies.

The sand spider seems to be incapable of screaming, and can only hear the sound of "Puff Puff Puff" for a while.

But just looking at their posture of falling from the city wall like a broken kite, it is not difficult to know that the overall situation is set.

No wonder it is equipped with such a thin tiger spirit, it can also keep sand spiders out of the rock wall year after year. Richard sighed for a while.

He didn’t mean to look down upon the tiger spirit at all—as a mixed race cultivated by the elven empire for war, the tiger spirit is as powerful as the average quality of the ethnic group. It can be as powerful as a bear and as agile as a cat at the same time. Two advantages.

In addition, the nature is extremely brave, the senses are very keen, and the discipline is particularly strict~www.readwn.com~ If this is not a good fighter, there is almost no race left to take on this honor.

But no one can deny that equipment is also an integral part of combat effectiveness, and it is a very important part. Precisely in this respect, the tiger spirits living in the forest were lame and almost amputated, which greatly restricted their development limit.

In the long run, the use of inferior weapons is definitely an irreparable harm to the growth of fighters. The more proficient the wooden arrow is, the more difficult it will be to adapt to it even if there is a chance to get the steel arrow in the future.

Nehru just finished his curse, and barely caught up with the last sand spider and put a fireball. Once it hits, it burns violently like a barrel of alcohol. It is absolutely eye-catching in the dim sky, for this shortness. The maiden show draws a gorgeous end.

"Why is it so serious that you can use a spell to hold the spell so slow. But when you want to save your life, your lips can be so smooth?" Lord Lord looked down at the kobold shaman with suspicion.

"Uh, this..." Nehru half-opened his mouth, frowned and showed a look of serious thought, stumbling and saying: "I...I don't know."