Got it! This place is open, the top of the cave is more than ten meters high from the ground, the area is the size of a dozen football fields, there is a three-story high altar in the middle, around the altar stand several layers of blood spirit sect believers, they are uniformly dressed in hooded black robes, with their heads bowed, the hood covers their faces, and their hands are crossed on their chests, like the posture of ancient Egyptian mummies being buried. On the periphery are countless skeleton monsters, and their weapons are very mixed, swords, shields, spears, modern rifles, and pistols.

After the outermost skeleton monster was "assembled", they immediately joined a team standing by the wall, and whenever they got together enough skeleton monsters of regimental size, they left here and went to the battlefield, and the priest of the Blood Spirit Sect on the side of the altar released countless thin silver threads in their hands, grabbed the bones piled up on the wall at will, and after the head, chest, and limbs were spliced, the joints were tied with silver wires, and a random piece of weapons piled up from the side was stuffed into the skeleton's hand, so as to complete the assembly of a skeleton warrior.

Zheng Dong was surprised to find that these skeletons no longer needed to be controlled with thin silver wires after leaving, they were more like they could be assembled and recharged here, and they had the power to act autonomously, which was more terrifying than the previous corpses or living puppets, because such enemies were more flexible and difficult to deal with. The core of this skeleton legion's production line was the person standing on the three-story altar, and Zheng Dong could see clearly that it was the gray-robed old man who escaped from him last time. Each silver thread in his hand controls the Cult priests under the altar, who then produce skeletons.

Taking out the large revolver, Zheng Dong ran and jumped on top of the head of a skeleton, and then a flash appeared on the altar, and put the muzzle on the forehead of the gray-robed old man, the coldness of the muzzle of the gun woke him up with his eyes closed, "It's time to end." ”

The old man's face turned pale, he was just about to open his mouth to speak, "bang" shot at such a close distance, half of the gray-robed old man's head disappeared, and when he fell, a metal prosthetic leg was exposed, Zheng Dong didn't want to talk nonsense with him, his murderous eyes swept towards the priests of the Blood Spirit Sect under the altar, the gunfire had already alarmed them, they all looked at the stage in a daze, and were shocked by Zheng Dong's murderous aura, so they rushed to flee in all directions.

Those skeleton soldiers rushed to the altar in groups, losing the gray-robed old man, the skeleton army was doomed to perish, the werewolf regiment and the infantry of the three regiments would easily solve them, Zheng Dong flashed out of here directly, according to the guidance of the previous stretcher-carrying werewolf, in a cemetery near the altar, more than a dozen giant skeleton soldiers caught his attention, they crowded together, and rushed into a hole.

Zheng Dong held a gun in one hand and a mace in the other, rushed forward, and in less than a minute, more than a dozen giant skeletons all fell, reduced to a pile of skeletons and stumps, he walked into the dark hole, only to hear heavy breathing, the smell of blood hit his face, and his powerful night vision ability made him see two werewolves, who staggered over and made a gesture to pounce on him.

"Fernanl!" Zheng Dong roared.

"Chief!" The werewolf inside recognized him.

Fernaner excitedly hugged Zheng Dong, due to the tall figure of the werewolf, when Zheng Dong was picked up, his feet were off the ground, and in the face of a giant wolf's embrace, he reluctantly chose to accept, after all, Fernan, who escaped death, was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, you need to take your brothers to clear the remnants of the enemy outside, the leader of the enemy is dead, and we must open the logistics support line of the tomb as soon as possible." Zheng Dong patted him on the shoulder and said.

Only then did Fei Naner put Zheng Dong down, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said angrily: "Chief, don't worry, I'll go now." Then he said to the only werewolf beside him who could still stand up, "Go and take your two brothers and take out the wounded and the corpses here." ”

The Werewolf Legion charged ahead, the accurate shooting of the Foreign Legion, and the loss of the overall control and support of the gray-robed old man, the Skeleton Legion was wiped out in the tomb one regiment after another, and did not accept those Blood Spirit Cultists as prisoners, and the soldiers of the second regiment who were divided and surrounded began to fight back.

At six o'clock, the reinforcements of the Werewolf Regiment and the Foreign Legion finally joined the defenders of the small square. The battle damage was huge, not counting the werewolves after the meeting, the three Knights Templar and the Foreign Legion combined were less than 5,000 people, and the casualties were close to more than 4,000 people, and the biggest casualty was the poison-spraying spider on the opposite side.

At this time, the two armies were in a stalemate, the Hell Legion no longer launched a useless charge, the number of poisonous spiders doubled, they lined up in several rows on the opposite bank, and kept on the wall on this side, the central bunker sprayed a cloud of green venom, the people on it melted like popsicles under the scorching sun, and the poisonous gas that volatilized when it fell to the ground was unguardable, and the defenders could only stay in the bunkers and fortifications. Effective return fire was limited to anti-aircraft guns and quadruple machine guns dragged into the towers on the ramparts.

Due to the limitation of the firing range, it was effective against the enemy on and near the iron bridge, there were too many dead spots in the shooting, the casualties of the second line of defense continued to rise, and most of the troops stayed in the cemetery to stand by, after one group of casualties, another group was immediately replenished to the position, and the gas masks were not equipped enough later, and could only be taken from the wounded soldiers and dead people who were carried down.

Zheng Dong appeared on the iron bridge with a big shield in his hand, the strong corrosiveness of the venom had no effect on this Xingtian shield, a flash, Zheng Dong came to the other side, before dealing with these poisonous insects, Zheng Dong used bombs, however, the explosives such as shells have long been exhausted, and they stopped firing back, and from the shooting hole, they were all looking at Zheng Dong who was walking in the enemy camp. Ghouls and screaming banshees hovering in mid-air chased after them in droves.

Joagen, Fernando and several other regimental commanders came to the defense tower on the city wall, and stopped shooting here, for fear of accidentally injuring Zheng Dong, seeing that he danced a black and shiny knife like a wheel, and killed it into the ranks of poisonous spiders, due to his huge size, he could not react to Zheng Dong's sudden appearance, he split it from the middle, walked out, and rushed to the next one, the ghoul and the banshee could not catch up, so they adopted a teamwork strategy, flanked and flanked, and an invisible pocket gradually closed.

The defenders on the front line witnessed Zheng Dong's bravery, their morale was greatly boosted, and they all asked to attack, Fernan's blood boiled, and the first one was to rush out with the werewolf regiment, as the commander, Joaryn, who kept a clear head, and several regiment commanders pulled him with all their might, and he said solemnly: "Wait, the grand master, he must be able to fight his way out of the encirclement, he did this for a purpose, without his instructions, we rashly attacked, it may ruin his plan." ”

Fernander glared at everyone, his blood-red eyes were full of cruel looks, and his panting breath gradually stabilized for a while, "Okay, I'll wait a few more minutes." ”

The encirclement was closed, Zheng Dong killed directly, he didn't care about the more and more monsters gathered around, turned over and killed into the encirclement, the enemy camp finally saw his purpose, the dozens of large poisonous spiders were killed by Zheng Dong There was not much left, when he pounced on the last few, the ground shook violently, the earth and rocks collapsed, three giant centipedes more than ten meters long broke through the ground, and thousands of small centipedes more than one meter long followed from the mouth of the hole.

"Space-time lock!" Zheng Dong is waiting for this moment, these hidden killers are deadly, all the creatures around, regardless of whether they are enemies or friends, are all in a static state, the remaining five or six poisonous spiders dived with their front paws, pouted their waists, and made a posture of spraying poison, Zheng Dong flashed the past, he can now easily move a few tons of weight, these giant spiders are at his mercy, he adjusted his position, and his head is aimed at the three giant centipedes that stand up halfway.

Immediately he lifted the space-time lock, everything was according to Zheng Dong's plan, five or six balls of poisonous juice were sprayed on the centipede body accurately, the three giant centipedes were corroded and full of holes, and they went crazy in pain, and they bit whatever they encountered, and even those little centipedes were bitten to death, not to mention those ghouls and banshees, the entire enemy camp was in chaos, screaming and screaming endlessly.

Zheng Dong returned to the second line of defense in a flash, and a few jumped up to the defense tower on the city wall, he coldly watched the cannibalism of the Hell Legion, Joagen and Fernanl and several other commanders also stood by his side, and the cruelty and bloodshed in front of him deeply shocked everyone present.

When the infighting over there showed signs of stopping, Zheng Dong issued an order to attack, "No one will be left!" ”