Ride and Cut

The moon in the sky is round and round, and the spiders on the ground are densely packed-Abu.

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When the mellow jade plate rose to the sky, the tiger spirits on the wall of Wengcheng were holding bows and arrows and stone knives, all looking at death as if they were facing a mountain of piercing knives and burning their bodies.

The moon is as bright as a light bulb tonight, and there is no problem of dim sight on the earth under the sun.

So everyone can see that the vast open space outside the Goliath gap has been covered by a layer of earth-yellow "carpet".

"It's so sour..." Richard was patrolling back and forth with the telescope tube, dense goose bumps on his arms, and hairs rising in the wind.

Of course he could clearly see that the yellow layer was not a carpet at all, but a visual illusion caused by an incalculable number of sand spiders spreading out on the plain.

"According to the most conservative estimate, the number must have exceeded ten thousand." Bernard looked calm on the surface, but his big hands clenched the hilt from time to time and then loosened it in vain, leaving wet sweat stains, which had already exposed his heart. .

"How about let's run," Nehru was afraid of being beaten, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of Richard. Today is a special situation and I can't help it.

"Run? Where do you go?" Lord Lord spread his hands helplessly, "My dear Lord Nehru, please trouble me to figure it out. Before we find the next habitat, we can only coexist and die with the forest behind. Because you and I obviously don’t have the kind of sand spiders that can survive by eating sand!"

In fact, Richard didn't really want to fight, but he didn't have a choice-it was easy to take someone away, but if Goliath fell through the gap, the twilight forest might be really late.

After all, the hundreds of people in Gaoshan Fort had to live here, and had to assume the responsibility of guarding.

"Oh." Nehru sighed, hesitated for a while, and took out a dozen tanned leather from the hidden pocket of his pants.

"What is this?" Richard felt that there were elemental fluctuations on those leathers, which had been covered by Nehru before, and once they were taken out, they could no longer hide them.

"Witchcraft Scroll."

When Buckland dealt with the dragon remains of Thutmose not long ago, he cleaned up a lot of ragged dragon skins that no one wanted.

That thing is too small and embarrassing to be useful to others, but for a shaman, it is a treasure that can't be bought for any amount of money.

He secretly collected it while people were not paying attention, and added the stolen dragon blood staying up late at night to make a witchcraft scroll after another, which he originally planned to use when escaping the mountain fort and rushing to freedom.

Unexpectedly, when he was preparing for action, he was brought into an unheard of new world by the hateful and cruel lord, and the hope of freedom was completely vanished. Now facing life-threatening danger, I can only reluctantly contribute to these treasures, after all, if the life is gone, there is really nothing!

Richard patted his dog's head appreciatively, "It's very good to take the initiative to pay for the sideline business."

Nehru’s voice sounded like it was squeezed out of his throat, like a cuckoo cuckooing blood, and the listener was sad and the listener cried: "It should be."

As if receiving some signal, the "carpet" outside the gap of Goliath suddenly moved. Crossing the boundary of the rock wall and pouring in from a narrow gap, it is like a flood that bursts through a bank, engulfing endless anger, spreading in all directions.

"They're here!" Vera's voice was visibly trembling.

It is natural for most women to be afraid of bugs, especially spiders, especially such huge spiders, especially such a huge and endless sea of ​​spiders. After today, Vera's fear of insects may be directly forcibly cured by excessive stimulation.

"I saw it." Richard snapped his fingers. The Alpine Fort soldiers who were still frolicking immediately calmed down, buckled their visors, squeezed their weapons, and coldly waited for the sand spiders to swarm into the gap, cross the clearing, and climb up. City wall.

In an instant, countless bowstrings trembled together, and the arrows were densely packed like an oncoming torrential rain. How could they avoid it? When the rustle fell to the ground, the sound of meat was endless, and countless sand spiders suddenly turned into corpses, falling from midair to the sky.

They will not fall to the ground, because there are more of the same kind underneath. The fragile shell could not resist the violent collision, it shattered like an egg, flowing out viscous green body fluid.

But after all, this can't stop more sand spiders like the tide, the eight arthropods are swiftly and violently, and they are surrounded by all sides to attack!

Gaoshan Fort and Tiger Spirit each occupies a section of the city wall, and they are also facing an astonishing number of targets. The gap between the regular army and the civilian armed forces is suddenly exposed. After all, the soldiers of Gaoshan Fort have seen big scenes. Looking at the posture, you know that today is not a good crop. It must have been a protracted and bitter battle.

Fighting races like centaur and highland barbarian have much longer endurance than ordinary humans. But after all, it is not a perpetual motion machine, and it is only in legends that it is impossible to fight until dawn.

So they immediately gathered their formations, used terrain to cover each other to ensure that they could take turns to rest, playing very organized and rhythmic.

The tiger spirits are far worse in comparison. Their bravery is beyond doubt, but they obviously lack the experience of unified command in large-scale battles. There is no qualitative change.

Richard brandished his heavy sword, and there was a continuous whining sound from every inch of his surroundings. The sand spiders were torn apart in an instant, and the broken limbs flew in the air.

He was leading the Ripper slowly towards the direction of Tiger Spirit, after all, even if his performance was not satisfactory, he was the only remaining friendly army. Richard didn't want to see them finished so quickly that he could only fight alone in the second half.

As the distance between the alpine castle and the tiger spirit gradually approaches, the barbarian warrior with a sharp axe and strong armor is like a millstone, crushing the sand spider in the middle little by little.

Nehru also took the opportunity to throw two witchcraft scrolls outside the city wall, so distressed that even his lips twitched. Accompanied by the violent explosion, in the middle of the sand spider wave, two long-lasting bonfire road signs were lit up.

However, the arrows of the Tiger Spirit and Centaur have almost no possibility of being missed when the target is crowded with vision. Their arrow technique is enough to make ordinary human archers ashamed to die~www.readwn.com~ Almost the arrow can hit the center of the sand spider's back, so as to clear the field as soon as possible.

Even the thinnest Skal, who cannot ride on the wall of the city wall, can not help but perform inferiorly, and they can also wield a small scimitar to open their stomachs to a head of sand spider.

They roared and fought, sand spiders in front of them, but terracotta dogs!

But all of this, in the face of huge numbers, does not seem to be enough!

Richard couldn't help but start to envy the magician. At this time, if a powerful magic smashed down and the audience was completely silent, it would be so chic and majestic.

Compared with Sand Spider's fragile defense, his attacking power is obviously overflowing, but he has no choice but to slash through with one sword and one sword. Lord Lord suddenly realized a reality-relatively speaking, large-scale low-quality miscellaneous soldiers are more restrained, because no matter how weak the opponent is, at least one must swing a sword, which will inevitably cause a lot of invalid output.

Sand Spider is undoubtedly a perfect fit for the concept of "a lot of low quality", so Richard is very depressed, always feeling that his strength is unable to make it. Just stunned by the huge number of people like the sea, dragged for a moment without stopping.