Standing under the arch, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Here, the top of the dome rises abruptly to a height of several tens of meters, and this huge underground space is obviously not excavated by the miners, and it looks like an underground karst cave that has been stored for countless years. Several underground rivers converge here to form a large underground lake, and a huge warship is anchored in the middle of the lake. At the moment, the boat is lit with many torches and braziers, and the lights are bright. A zigzag stack leads from the arch to the warship, the only way to get on the ship.

The ship was fitted with a number of huge guns, which were outrageously large compared to the hull - the design of the ships was obviously not as good as their superior construction skills, and Diego guessed that the huge recoil of these guns could have shattered the entire ship in a single salvo. On the contrary, some normal-sized black iron guns were installed on the edge of the three decks, which looked much more practical.

With the light from the ship, the group looked up, and countless sharp stalactites hung down from the vault of the cave like the teeth of huge beasts, hanging high above their heads. From time to time, damp and cold water droplets drip down from it, making a ticking sound. At the southernmost end of this huge underground space, directly in front of the gunboat, there is a huge gate, which is the exit of this underground dock to the outside world, but until now, this dock door has not been opened once.

Diego took a few steps forward. But his captain suddenly stopped him.

"Something isn't right, sir." Blom said warily, gesturing to the deck of the big ship, "Don't you think there's something strange about the way those people walk?" ”

Indeed, they had only seen it once in half an hour before, and only then would they stagger and waddle like that.

Diego couldn't help but gasp, could it be that the entire boat had been infected with undead creatures? Shocked, he couldn't help but take a few steps along the trestle to see better.

However, at this moment, the water surface around the pier suddenly became violently turbulent. Just before Diego could reflect, a huge splash of water rose into the sky. In the midst of the splashes, a large black shadow obscured the lights shining from the warship in the distance.

The figure was so large that Diego thought there was a huge killer whale jumping out of the water.

But it wasn't killer whales that appeared in front of them. It's one, or stitching monsters.

The monster was about three or four meters tall, and it looked even bigger than an ogre, and it was even more disgusting than ever. It was a patchwork of many fragmented corpses, covered in marks of rough leather threads. It looks like a large, tattered puppet that has been repaired. However, this filthy monster was much more terrifying than the Muppet, it moved slowly and constantly flowed foul-smelling pus, especially to prevent the corpse from swelling and bursting, the disgusting abdomen was torn open with iron bars and the like, revealing the bloody internal organs and stomach inside, which was disgusting.

The abomination grasped a chain with a hook at the top in one hand, and a large bone cleaver in the other.

In fact, Diego's reaction was not slow, just the moment this abomination burst out of the water. The musket in his hand went straight to the fire.

But blaze bombs aren't lethal enough for the abomination. Even though it was covered in flames, the monster slashed down with a boning knife.

Diego dodged the blow with a deft back-jump. The heavy butcher's knife slashed at the bridge deck, smashing a large hole, but Abomination then swept across the trestle with the chain in his other hand.

Diego was a little helpless at this point, and although he could jump up like a jump rope to dodge the attack, everyone else standing on the trestle would probably have to be swept down. Because almost everyone was dealing with the horde of ghouls rushing onto the trestle at the same time as the abomination. Didn't even notice this.

"Let me come!" Just then, a dwarf with a shield shouted and rushed past Diego.

It's a bad choice for the dwarves, because it's for the abomination. Strength and size are his only two advantages.

There was a loud sound of metal colliding. The dwarf staggered backwards after being knocked out, and after more than ten steps he barely stopped, and sat down on the ground. One step behind him was the edge of the trestle—in the heavy armor of a dwarf, after falling into the water. In addition to sinking directly to the bottom like a scale, there will be no other end.

The dwarven shield defender was defeated. But he managed to buy Diego time to change the shotgun magazine.

The moment he collapsed, the roar of the death gaze rang out again. The two sides were so close that Diego didn't even have a reason to miss. The huge body of the Stitch Monster withstood all the projectiles perfectly, and almost none of them missed.

The huge stopping effect of the shotgun was manifested at this moment. As if being hit by an invisible huge fist, the upper body of the bullet leaned back, and involuntarily took a step back, but before it could regain its balance, the second shotgun slammed in. It kept retreating step by step, until the huge flesh~ body could no longer withstand the bombardment of the torrential rain, and completely shattered, scattered into a pile of meat residue, and sank under the water.

Looking at the blood-stained water, Diego let out a long breath. He looked back and saw that the dwarves and the two leopards had already dealt with the ghouls who had jumped up from underwater. But to his surprise, Blom was sitting on the ground with a dejected face, looking at him in despair.

"Give me a good time, sir!" He gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's better to cut off my head, I don't want to be a zombie and climb up again, it's terrible." ”

"What's going on?" Diego asked, with a sinking heart.

"He was so careless that he was splashed with pus when he cut down the last ghoul." Masrae, who was still in cheetah form, walked over and said.

"Hell!" Diego hurried towards Blom.

He crouched down in front of the dwarf, then raised his hand, pressed his palm against the dwarf's forehead, and then drove the power of the holy light in his body to gather into the palm of his hand.

"Filthy spirits, demonic powers! I cleanse this body with the power of the Holy Light, and I command you to leave this body~ body! He muttered silently, but after a few seconds, he raised his hand in amazement. He didn't feel any breath in the dwarf's body, and with the sensitivity of the holy light energy to evil energy and evil spirits, if this natural disaster plague mixed with evil spirit power and evil energy really parasitized in Blom's body, he could not be unaware.

"Don't worry, you're not infected." He said with some confusion, vaguely remembering that the plague that the Scourge had first spread in Lordaeron in the north had been infected by contaminated grains. It seems that as long as it is not eaten or injured, it will not be infected with this plague.

The dwarf was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Diego with wide eyes to make sure he wasn't saying this to comfort him. A few seconds later, a shout filled with ecstasy rang out.

"I swear, I'll drink all the wine when I go back this time!" He shouted excitedly.

"Well, that's for later, now we need to hurry to the ship. Luckily, these ghouls and zombies don't know how to use those black iron cannons, and they obviously don't inherit the memories of their lifetimes, otherwise we'd be in big trouble. Diego said, looking at the gunboats in the distance. (To be continued.) )