The Saxon cultivators and other combatants stationed on the island took refuge in fortresses and underground bunkers, and at worst in those castles. It's not so much about organizing defenses as it is about temporarily dodging the collateral damage of the undead golems. Many of them know that some of the buildings on the island have been rebuilt more than once because of these undead golems.

But now that the decisive battle has begun, there is no room for maneuver on either side. Saxony arranged for the island to direct the defense of the island by a practitioner named Salaza, an organization from the Middle East with the deepest assassination history in the world: Hasassin. Except for a very small number of people who had never been in contact with the organization since they had studied the arts, the rest were all under the command of Saxony, and Salazar was the most loyal and powerful of them. At this moment, Salazar decisively ordered the undead puppets on the remaining stone pillars to be untied in an orderly manner, neither so slow that the beach cultivators could have a chance to solve them one by one, nor so fast that the undead puppets could not be brought together to exert their power. Speaking of which, it's also a technical job.

However, the counterattack of the coalition forces on the beach came quickly and ruthlessly. It is true that long-range observations have said that the undead golems have suffered little damage, however, the flying shrapnel and the power of the explosion have somewhat affected the bodies of the undead golems. And on the beach, the shells of various calibers from the tanks and armored vehicles that landed one after another had a greater and more direct damage to the undead puppets. Although the body of the undead puppet is a combination of refining and jīng heart, it has extremely strong resistance, but now the power of the armor-piercing bullet armor-piercing bullet produced by the tank shè can often penetrate more than 800 mm of homogeneous armor, even if it is a strong cultivator, it is a very consuming thing to hard-top these shells, not to mention that the body of the undead puppet is far from being comparable to that of a living person, even if it is the kind of undead puppet specially made for flexible combat, the body reaction is at least two beats slower than that of a living person, and it is too impossible to dodge these shells。

The cultivators withstood a group of undead golems in front of them, while the continuous fire of artillery blocked the flanks. At least temporarily.

Yu Hai was probably the highest-ranking position in all the cultivator organizations, and no one asked Yu Hai, as the director of the Special Affairs Bureau, to be present in person, but he came anyway. Although his cultivation process was greatly delayed by a large amount of management work, his cultivation in defensive spells such as magic circles was second only to old guys like Li Xu in the entire country. Under Yu Hai's command, several magic formations were quickly set up, although compared to the formation made with materials selected by jīng and the techniques that had been tempered for thousands of years, the simple formation made of stone, cinnabar, yellow paper, and other materials might not be very good in terms of defensive power. But since it is not a group of top cultivators led by Saxony that they are directly facing now, but some undead puppets, then these magic circles, these magic circles based on Qimen Dunjia are barely enough. The snipers sent by the two special affairs bureaus used the bullets made by the training method to shoot the heads of the undead puppets one by one.

But after all, there are too many of them. The cultivator who uses the sniper rifle is the kind of cultivator who is relatively backward in the Special Affairs Bureau, so he finds another way, and uses the cultivators' strengthened eyesight and stability to practice shè against the guy who has achieved a small battle. Even these people could not use a large-caliber sniper rifle to fire indefinitely. The powerful recoil pounded into their bodies again and again, as if it was going to break their bones apart. But no one complained, and still maintained a continuous, jīng exact shè attack. One by one, the bullet casings jumped out as the bolt was pulled again and again. Now, the only thing that worries the two snipers is whether they have enough bullets in their backpacks. Each of them carried 10 magazines, each of which contained five bullets, and these were already all the products of the domestic cultivation world in this short period of preparation.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Hu, step aside. Li Xu saw that the two snipers were already covered in cold sweat and gritted their teeth, so he hurriedly ordered.

As an organization composed almost entirely of the children of Chinese Taoist sects, Buddhist families, and large spiritual families with a long history, the Special Affairs Bureau takes relationships such as seniority very seriously. Now that Li Xu has given the order, even if they themselves still want to insist on it, they can't do it anymore. And Li Xu jumped directly in front of them, raising his hand to point out a few points of samadhi true fire. He raised his hand again, and the spells pierced into the body of the undead golem that rushed to the front like a throwing knife, and then exploded. Although Li Xu was not wearing a thick protective suit, with his cultivation, the stumps of those shattered undead puppets flew more than three meters away from him, as if they had crashed into some invisible cover, and they were bounced off again.

Everyone was surprised that a few people from the Special Affairs Bureau were able to withstand the onslaught of the huge number of undead golems, but everyone had their own spells that they were best at. Under Konstantin's organization, the Witchers formed a barrage of dense silver bullets, delaying the impact of the undead puppets while killing the approaching zombies as cannon fodder. Even more useful are the large-scale killing magic cast by the elemental mages through lengthy chanting under the protection of the brigade, popular fire rain, blizzard, and even earth movement, lightning and other spells, these mages basically did not have the opportunity to release them in the past when they were engaged in small-scale confrontations, but now, as long as their magic allows, they can throw a heart.

"It's finally here. A druid, who had been waiting anxiously on the side, was greatly relieved to see the standard container that had been unloaded with the arrival of the landing ship just now. Not long after Silver, the "marching ant", took over the title, his previous one was now teaching at the Druid HQ and becoming the new HQ Director of Security. Silver shouted to the soldiers loading and unloading the containers: "Don't touch the boxes, I'll do the rest." ”

As Silver let go of the force of nature, the container shattered into pieces, almost immediately rusting into debris that no longer affected anyone's walking, and a large number of red ants walked past Silver's side in a neat formation, through the entire woods, passing through the coalition's defensive line under the fearful eyes of all the cultivators, and rushing towards the undead puppets with great vigour.

The order and discipline of the marching ants can overshadow all armies, and at the risk of huge casualties, the marching ants pounce on an undead puppet and eat it up in less than a minute, and even the skeleton rots under the action of formic acid. Almost immediately, these special marching ants dug a flat burrow in the ground, put the queen ant into the ground six, and within a few minutes a steady stream of soldier ants and worker ants began to crawl out of the nest and continue to attack with indomitable momentum. Then, this continued, and in less than half an hour, the number of marching ants had grown to the point where everyone on the coalition side was a little panicked. Not only did these marching ants destroy the undead golems, but they also carved massive underground burrows in and out of the ground, leading directly to underground bunkers. No matter how much Salazar who was hiding in the bunker sped up the speed of liberating the undead puppets, or even directly released all the undead puppets at once, and sent cultivators to wear protective clothing and breathe fire to block the marching ants, they couldn't stop the marching ants' orderly work, at most they only slowed down the rapid advance of the marching ants.

"You're crazy!" Zuo Lin, who was still happy that Silver's ability to be deployed so effectively at first, withdrew from the battle, and the first thing he did was to rush to Silver, put his hands on his shoulders, and asked him sternly: "Don't you want to live?

Silver breathed a sigh of relief, his ability enchantment had been interrupted by Zolin. His enchantment is not that big in total, that is, within a certain range, it can convert the power of nature into a special form and accumulate in the body of the ants with special brain wave frequencies, and directly command the attack actions of the marching ants. The vast majority of marching ants are born by the force of nature, once Silver's own natural power is exhausted, it will age and die at a very rapid rate, and without the power of nature to control the marching ants, Silver himself will be eaten by the marching ants.

"Not a lot...... Actually, I can hold on for a while. Boss, you know, I don't want to die. Silvere said respectfully, even fearfully, to Zuo Lin, his eyes were a little proud, but more of that kind of uneasiness in the face of a teacher or elder. "Just let me dig through that hole, okay?"

"Put away all the marching ants, this is the order!" Zuo Lin refused. In just a few moments of time, a large number of marching ants had already eliminated no less than four hundred undead puppets, directly swept away the bunkers and castles in front of them, advanced their battle line under the central fortress, and even opened a passage that bypassed the ground and led directly to the underground, which was amazing enough. He did what hundreds of other people couldn't do on his own.

"Hamon, I've got the passage over to you. Take a group of people to blast and dig through the hole. Notify the fleet, start shelling. The ground personnel eliminated the undead golem and then switched to attacking the fortress. Smash the magic light cannon for me first. ”

A flurry of orders was given. The marching ants stay in place in swarms, then die quickly, becoming nutrients that nourish the land. And now the coalition forces are attacking the central fortress. They had already entered the blind spot of the magic light cannon, and they didn't have to worry about the power that a single cultivator couldn't fight, and soon, all but the central fortress on the island fell into the hands of the coalition forces.