Whether it is mouthparts or arthropods, although it looks hideous, the attack ability of the sand spider can only be regarded as very average.

It is still a threat to the naked indigenous tiger spirits. However, it is a fine tradition of the Alpine Fort to be well-equipped, and the warriors are all equipped with a well-equipped iron armor, and they will not be easily injured if they pay the slightest attention.

So at the beginning, no matter how amazing the momentum of the sand spider is, it will not feel too much pressure.

But the real problem is that no one knows when it's going to be tonight. In extreme cases, it may drag on until the second half of the night. During this period, the sand spider will definitely not stop for even a moment of intermission.

A long battle is too cruel and too harsh for physical strength. Freaks who can fight until dawn like lords will always be a minority.

Whether it is a tiger spirit, a barbarian, or a centaur, these top fighting races, although without exception, have extremely long endurance, enough to support more than two hours of continuous combat.

This data is already so luxurious that it can be called amazing for ordinary soldiers.

But what about a longer time? They are not iron-clad, sooner or later they will be tired, they will be tired, they will not be able to lift their hands.

The real danger does not come from a direct attack, but from the fact that once the physical strength is exhausted, a single straw can crush a camel, let alone a sand spider.

That's where the sand spiders are really scary.

So Richard had to take physical strength into account from the beginning, and the answer he gave was the three rows of oil drums.

Nehru summoned witchcraft with a scroll.

In the dark night, the most striking fireball exploded the barrel, and a pungent viscous liquid flowed out, and orange flames spread rapidly on it. Soon the oil barrels on both sides were also ignited, then more on both sides, and then on both sides......

Eventually, an entire row of oil drums burst into flames, forming a wall of flames in front of the Goliath gap.

"It's okay, the money wasn't spent in vain. Richard found that the results were even better than expected.

Kill the last wave of sand spiders, and the follow-up has been much sparser, far less than the tidal momentum just now.

Even monsters also have the basic instinct of survival and fear of death, probably because there is a silk sac in the body that can be lit, and the sand spider is obviously afraid of high temperatures.

They faltered on the other side of the wall of fire, and the pressure on the mountain fort suddenly eased. As long as a small half of the manpower is divided, it is enough to deal with the fish that slip through the net, and the others can take turns to rest and recuperate.

With the degree of fire resistance of the oil, it can completely ensure that everyone can rest for more than ten minutes.

Richard saw that Vera was unleashing healing magic on a few unlucky people who were accidentally injured, "Use all your divine power to release the blessing of the Radiant Spirit, can restore physical strength or range blessing, now it is more practical than anything else." ”

"And what about them?" asked Vera, knowing herself.

"Deal with the holy water first, let them withdraw from the battle, and wait until dawn. The lord stepped on the long sword and gradually rose into the air, "Divide the priorities, and make a good decision." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Vera, looking up.

"Go to Dracula's side. Richard left an epilogue that was almost gone.

When he reached the Typhon gap, there was a blazing fire underneath.

Richard could see clearly in the air.

According to the standards of mainstream human military discipline, Dracula's command is decent, and although there is not much to brilliant, there is nothing wrong with it.

Infantry and troll warriors guarded the front, all the archers concentrated on the high wall in the rear to shoot support, and the Sgar heavy cavalry and the Shire warriors rushed out from the flanks from time to time to stir and stir up, leaving behind a ground of crushed sand spiders.

There are more troll shamans left here, and under the leadership of Hum, they are blasting all kinds of spells towards the sand spiders, revealing extremely dazzling sound and light effects in the night.

Dracula himself played hard.

He flew up and down in the night like a bat, strange and dexterous. Holding a scarlet sword condensed from blood in his hand, it flew high among the sand spiders, like a gorgeous dance.

Whenever it is not allowed, it can always twist the body, so that the sand spider hair can't touch a single one.

"Alas. The lord sighed and swooped down and landed at the head of the wall, "The cavalry retreats immediately, shaman, point the barrel." ”

Of course, it was impossible for the troll shaman to disobey his orders, and when the cavalry withdrew from the flanks, he raised his hand and it was a "Sargeras Cross-Flame Knife". The two flame scimitars each flew in an arc, and finally converged on their targets, immediately igniting the oil drums.

The wall of flames burned rapidly, holding back the vast array of sand spiders.

"Your Majesty, you are here. Dracula's complexion was already very pale, but at the moment it was almost no different from lime, and the bruised blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible.

"I remember telling you to light the bucket every half hour so that everyone can rest. Richard's tone was stern.

"But now for a lot of fighters, it's just a warm-up. Dracula retorted eagerly.

"You can rest now, and then rest when you are tired to death, two hours is useless!" The lord looked at his obviously abnormal complexion, and suddenly asked, "How much blood did you use yourself?"

Dracula took a moment and said, "Two tenths more." ”

"It takes about seven-tenths to sustain life, and only three-tenths can be mobilized, and it only takes half of it to be used up in an hour?" Richard couldn't believe his ears.

"I only need about 6 out of 10 ...... to stay alive now"

"Oh, you're pretty good?" Richard rolled his eyes helplessly.

His Majesty was terrified. Dracula's face turned even paler.

"I can understand your eagerness, but ......" The lord patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them paced slowly up the walls.

The moonlight shines brightly, and everything looks like a soak in the slowly flowing clear water. If you ignore the burning flames and the scarlet body of the sand spider that gradually twists and burns black, it is actually very empty and quiet.

"From the moment we came here, you should know that those monsters will never be killed. Richard put his hands on the rough masonry of the city wall and stared out of the gap, "So for us, the first goal must be to preserve ourselves first." ”

"Since there are always countless sand spiders, why rush. ”

If Buckland saw this scene, he would probably be so shocked that his glasses fell off - the lord of Alpine Castle, who had always been rough, actually began to educate others not to be too rough one day.

Isn't that a form of growth.

"Your Majesty, I understand. Dracula stood as straight as a javelin.

"The knowledge you learned in the military academy before was designed to deal with humans. The lord tapped his helmet, "Some of those things must be suitable for dealing with sand spiders, and some of them are not." Be flexible in your head. ”

"Understood. ”

"That's right. ”

"Your Majesty, please command. Dracula bowed slightly.

"Can't you really suck blood and replenish blood?" asked Richard with a reluctant look of gossip, even though he already knew the answer.