Ride and Cut

Chapter 211: Ancient hope plum quenches thirst

The scene suddenly became extremely evil.

  

   The large group of sand spiders attacked the Tiger Spirit and the Alpine Fortress like crazy just now, but now they seem to be evil, and ignore them as roadside stones.

  

  The tiger spirit warrior who slipped accidentally, with sharp chelating teeth only a inch from his neck. Seeing that he was about to be killed, Sand Spider suddenly lost interest and did not move on. He scrambled to stand up, touched his body and found that he was unscathed, and he suddenly showed a gratifying smile after the disaster.

  

But when he finally returned to his surroundings, the gratitude on his face suddenly disappeared, and even subconsciously holding his breath under the cold moonlight, all the sand spiders in the field of vision were too large to count, and they were all looking up at Qiqiu. At every turn, it seems that the collective has become a statue.

  

   Only the slight ups and downs of the body prove that they are still alive!

  

   Richard's arms are full of goose bumps, round and plump, and the roots of the hair are rising in the night breeze like a military flag. Even if I exhaust my mind and search for what I have learned throughout my life, there is no one that can give a reasonable explanation for this scene, and my heart trembles!

  

   He didn't have time to think too much, and the situation changed again. Those silent "statues" suddenly came alive, and the eight articulated limbs went crazy and attacked Qiqiu together.

  

  Sand spiders have neither wings nor envoy elements, and of course they cannot fly. It stands to reason that facing Qiqiu in the air, they should have nothing to do.

  

   But the massive sand spiders work together to create a miraculous feat. Thousands of sand spiders cascade up and pile up a gradually rising Arhat Tower, trying to touch the unreachable target!

  

   is just such a clumsy method, in the face of real aerial creatures, where might it really work.

  

   If necessary, just slap the wings slightly, and Qiqiu can immediately fly to a height that the sand spider will not be able to reach in the next life.

  

   But it was clearly curious about it, stopped in its original position, and stared at it quietly. When the sand spider is about to touch it, it **** its wings and raises it slightly. This goes over and over again and again, and after a few rounds, the distance between Qiqiu and the ground is close to ten blades.

  

  It is naturally impossible for the stacked Arhats to develop infinitely, and the members underneath can no longer support it. With a bang, the seven-edged spider tower suddenly collapsed.

  

   But the Sand Spider did not have the feeling of discouragement at all, and immediately gathered again and began to stack the Arhats. After reaching a certain height, fail again, start again, start again, fail again...

  

   Every time after a failed fall, many sand spiders fell into a smash, and lost their lives in vain. But they are like Sisyphus who forever pushes the boulder up the mountain, no matter how tragic, they will continue to initiate the next attempt.

  

   "What's the matter?" When you look at me and I look at you, no one knows what to do. Everything in front of them is too weird, making them feel at a loss.

  

   Not to mention the new Alpine Fort soldiers, even the tiger spirits who have lived here for thousands of years have never heard of a similar situation!

  

   "What the **** is going on, chop up these **** big spiders for me!" Lord Lord took the lead and raised the dragon-slashing epee, kicked off his arms, and cut a **** alley among the sand spiders.

  

   Everyone's heart touched their throats instantly, but soon, it turned out that their worries were totally more than Sand Spider's response to the attack that fell on them. As if I couldn't feel it, I was still thinking about continuing to devote myself to the cause of stacking towers.

  

   "Shall we continue to chop it?" Gunther held his battle axe, looking weird.

  

   "Nonsense, otherwise?" Lord Lord beckoned to the still hesitating mountain fort soldier.

  

   In his eyes, these sand spiders are all experience that can be harvested without any risk. How can I find this shop after passing this village? If you don't seize the opportunity, you will be condemned by God!

  

  …………

  

  The bitter struggle just now seemed to be a dream bubble, and even the parties concerned couldn't help but wonder if it ever happened.

  

On the wall of   瓮, a warrior with a big waist and a big waist is swaying his sweat. They kept raising their heavy main weapon and aiming at the sand spider to fall fiercely, just like young farmers working hard to chop wood.

  

   "Thank you to lift your foot! Let me give you a break!" Senid took a few tiger spirits together, dragged the stone mill a few times from time to time, and pushed the more and more sand spider corpses outside.

  

   "I'm tired..." Gunther panted heavily, his forehead was covered with bright beads of sweat, and he was about to rest against the wall.

  

   Such manual labor is not dangerous, but repeated mechanical repetition is undoubtedly very torturous. The soldiers in Alpine Fort are very professional, and they never produce anything, so they can't bear this kind of boring.

  

   "Don't be lazy." The lord, observing Qiuhao, flew a kick on Gunther's ass. He was already covered with emerald green slime, as if he had just been fished out of a lake filled with spider fluid.

  

   Gunther raised his head and screamed, and tearfully picked up his battle axe, and rejoined the ranks of the working people.

  

   "It's too boring, this is the most boring thing I have ever done in my life, there is absolutely no one!" If even Hutt is complaining about boring, it must be extraordinary boring.

  

   Killing becomes a kind of pure manual labor, and the only enthusiasm is quickly consumed, leaving only endless torture. The time limit for Qiqiu's transformation is only half an hour, but in the senses of the Alpine Fort soldiers, this half hour is simply longer than half a year.

  

   "Everyone, work harder, and there are the last two hundred breaths!" The lord, with his arms akimbo, issued a call for victory.

  

   "Wow!" Attracted by the dawn of nothingness, the soldiers howled and worked hard, and even the frequency of waving their weapons increased a lot.

  

   After two hundred breaths, "there are the last fifty breaths!" Lord Lord's impassioned voice sounded again.

  

   "Okay." The sparse response was weak, but it was still somewhat effective.

  

   "The last twenty breaths! It's true this time!" Just listen to the voice~www.readwn.com~ The lord can hardly wait to swear.

  

"Oh……"

  

   "The last ten breaths, everyone hold on!"

  

   "……"

  

   "Master Richard must be a very powerful chief officer." Bernard looked at this scene and gently stroked his palm in admiration.

  

   "Why do you say that?" Senid couldn't help showing a look of suspicion and confusion.

  

"Have you ever heard of a shrewd ancient general who told his subordinates that there were plums to eat in the distance, so as to encourage them to stick to the march, and finally won." Bernard looked at Senid with a face full of rotten wood. , The dung does not go to the wall, "Isn't there a different approach to the same effect as Master Richard's move right now?"

  

   "Oh~" Senid suddenly realized.

  

  Vera looked at Bernard and rolled her eyes severely, "Two flatters!"

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