After the sun reaches its peak, it gradually begins to set westward over time.

Every time the light dimmed, the sand spiders became more irritable. When the sun had completely set, converging the last rays of light, and the bright moon began to dominate the sky, the activity of the sand spiders finally climbed to its peak.

If before, they poured into the Goliath Gap like a babbling stream, then in an instant, the flow increased tenfold.

The gap, which was dozens of blades wide, was unexpectedly unable to be accommodated, and it was densely squeezed together. After squeezing through the gap, the countless sand spiders spread out in all directions in an instant, just like a real tidal outlet!

If you look at it from above, it looks like an earthy yellow film is gradually covering the earth.

"That's an exaggeration!" Vera gasped, her chest heaving violently.

She chanted in a low voice, giving the warriors around her a "holy shield protection" to attenuate the attacks she received to a certain extent.

"Save some effort and do it later, at this time, the 'Holy Shield Protection' is not as good as the 'Blessing of the Spirit'. The lord was sitting cross-legged on the wall, rubbing his beloved iron pipe magnet with cotton yarn dipped in sword oil, and said without raising his head.

"Aren't you going to shoot arrows yet?" Vera turned her head sharply to look at Richard.

The sand spiders under the city poured in like a tidal wave, and the nearest one was only about less than three hundred yards.

According to what she knew about the archers of Alpine Fort, this distance was definitely within range. The Tiger Spirit Hunter beside him had already made all the preparations, just waiting for an order.

But their lord was still concentrating on wiping the broken pipe like no one.

"Don't worry......" Richard finally picked up the magnetic gun and put his eyes on the scope.

In fact, at this time, there is no need to aim, casually close your eyes and hug the fire forward, and the probability of shooting in the air is infinitely close to zero. But he was still not in a hurry, every step was methodical, loading, aiming, shooting.

There was a boom, and it was an extremely fast projectile tearing through the air, hitting the densest spot of sand spiders in the Goliath gap.

The projectiles fired from the magnet were enough to tear through the skin of a dragon, not to mention the fragile sand spiders. In a straight line, six or seven sand spiders were shot through with a single shot, bursting out viscous thick green body fluids.

But the follow-up sand spiders will not stop for a moment, and some of the results will soon be drowned in the tide and disappear.

This pop is the signal.

Hundreds of archers set up arrows and opened bows at the same time.

The tooth-aching "creak" sound joined together.

Play the strings.

"Immortal!"

Vera subconsciously held her breath and saw a scene that she will never forget—under the light of the full moon, countless arrows shot up into the sky at the same time, and the dense arrow curtain was even enough to cover the moon.

And when these hundreds of arrows reached their highest point and began to fall, it was a real heavy rain.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide. With the sound of a crackle through the air, the arrows that gained enough speed in the fall pierced through one sand spider after another, harvesting countless lives and stagnation the waves.

This was followed by the second and third waves.

"Don't be distracted, continue to bless the divine arts. Richard tapped Vera on the head with the barrel of his gun.

He wanted to know how strong the support ability of the followers of the Holy Light who specialized in blessing divine arts.

There was another blast that resounded through the sky.

The tiger spirit in the front row put down his longbow and picked up his sword and shield, and prepared for the impact with the barbarian warriors. It's cool to keep releasing arrows, but neither physical strength nor arrow reserves can support this, and after all, it will depend on hand-to-hand combat to decide the winner.

At this moment, the endless sand spiders are certainly like raging waves. But the warriors of the mountain fort standing on the wall with silver armor flashing don't look like a dike?

The tide and the levee collided together, and thousands of piles of snow were swept in anger.

The slight crisp sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the carapace reverberated one after another on the entire semi-circular city wall.

The sand spider is not a difficult opponent, and its skills, strength, and defense are useless. In front of the exquisite martial arts of the warriors of the high mountain castle, they didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back, and they were easily slaughtered and killed.

The Sand Spider is definitely a top-notch and difficult opponent, and when the front side of the same kind is dead and injured in the blink of an eye, there will be no hesitation in the back, as if attacking is the whole meaning of their lives.

It was a monster created to fight the Titans and their dependents.

The familiar smell on the other party's body has long been engraved in the deepest part of the sand spider's bloodline, making it extremely manic!

Richard held a very light iron spear in his hand, which was much more suitable for dealing with the sand spider than the heavy sword. One stab, one pick, two simple actions cycle back and forth, not half fancy, but fast enough to pull out the afterimage.

The superb martial arts of the Realm of Transformation make killing extremely simple. The sand spiders killed by him often have only one wound on their bodies that reaches the vital point.

Ha is also fighting with the troll warriors.

Anyone who knows a little about the wilderness knows that trolls have a terrifying size and strength, but they are actually quite cowardly by nature. I like to be a shrunken turtle the most, at least at this stage, it is pure pipe dream to expect them to fight bravely to kill the enemy.

In view of this, the lord's approach is very simple and straightforward.

He had placed all the trolls on a section of the wall, and then he had sealed both ends early. No one would want to leave unless they got the key in Richard's pocket.

The sand spiders don't ignore these fat people just because they don't have the motivation to attack. In fact, although the troll has degenerated, it still has a trace of residual Titan breath, and it is especially favored by sand spiders.

No matter how cowardly a life is, it is instinct to survive.

When it turns out that it is impossible to escape, it is a natural choice to turn around and fight desperately.

In fact, with the thick skin and flesh of the trolls and a suit of armor, the sand spiders have no way to do anything with them. The heavy, one-handed hammers used by the trolls weigh more than two hundred pounds each.

With the brute strength of a troll, you can directly send the sand spider to the sky and experience the last flight in your life.

After experiencing the initial panic, these fat people quickly calmed down and showed great adaptability. Richard couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The easiest way to deal with the sand spider is, of course, to make Chiqiu transform and "freeze" like last time, so that others can slaughter at will.

However, the attraction of the black behemoth state to the sand spider is too deadly, and there is a high probability that it will attract more monsters. Once the transformation time is over, the sand spiders are still gone, and the Goliath Gap will face much heavier pressure than before.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the lord will definitely not let Qiqiu transform.

"Light the first row of oil drums!" he said to Nehru, who was at a loss for what to do with a few witchcraft scrolls.