On the twenty-second day of the opening of the gap in the face, the dragon general Naskorn was annoyed.

The monarch wants to reclaim his homeland and bring the kingdom of Slanhorn into the realm of the dead, adding vital weight to the battle for the throne of the god of death.

These mortals who occupy their homeland are truly hateful, and they dare to rebel against the king!

What's even worse is that it looks like they have a chance of success!

It's been almost a month, and the army of death under Nascohen's command has never been able to destroy that pesky enchantment tower. It didn't even erode enough area to further expand the dimensional rift, and until now the Legendary-level power still couldn't pass through the dimensional rift.

There are not many high-level transcendents blocking the gap in the plane, the twenty or thirty thousand people in the three fortresses, perhaps less than one percent of the heroic level, most of them are apprentices and apprentices, and even a considerable number of civilians without extraordinary power.

It was such a weak mortal, with a weapon that Nascohen had never seen before, resisting the army to the death. And the defense is getting more and more solid, and Naskorn is starting to feel heartache for his loss.

It would be a great shame for the commander of the army of the undead to have such an idea!

Naskorn stood on the ridge of the valley and looked out over the fort two kilometers away.

Now it didn't dare to get too close to the battlefield, if it was a little closer, the blue light flow carrying the metal projectile, and the large fireball enough to penetrate the ten layers of bone shield would beckon it.

Finding that the fireballs and bullets on the other side were even denser than yesterday, Naskorn said in his heart that he couldn't wait any longer.

It's accumulating strength, and the other party is growing, and if it waits, maybe it won't be able to deliver a fatal blow to the other party.

The underground forces transferred from the kingdom a few days ago should be enough, and the tentative attack on that fortress should also give the other party a false impression.

The decisive battle is today!

Nascohen's bony claws clenched into fists and slammed into a rock beside him.

The stone cracked, revealing a large skeletal dragon head.

The surrounding soil cracked, and dozens of meters of bone wings pulled out of the ground, kicking up large clouds of dust.

Two gloom of green light the size of a human head flickered, and the dragon's head suddenly broke through the smoke and dust, and howled in the sky.

In the valley behind the ridge, the army of the undead was crowded, and the soul fire in their eyes was burning at the same time, echoing the terrible roar of the dragon, and at the same time raising their heads and howling.

Miracle Castle, the enchantment tower has been raised to fifty meters, and the tower body is thick again.

On the ground at the base of the Enchantment Tower, the command hall is full of workbenches, and there are screens of different sizes hanging on the walls, where all kinds of information about the battlefield can be seen at a glance.

"According to my calculations......"

Vicky, who was sitting at a workbench, looked at the tactical intelligence desk next to her, her eyes flashing with a light blue light.

Tice interrupted her, "Don't calculate, we can see very clearly, the enemy has launched a general attack, you should concentrate on correcting the design of the next stage of the fortress." ”

Vicky blinked, the blue light dissipated, and sighed helplessly: "I'm sorry, I can't control my attention well, as long as there is something that needs to be calculated, I can't help it." ”

At the circular workbench in the center of the hall, Wilson and Gambit crossed their arms, staring at the stereoscopic image on the workbench and nodding at the same time.

"It's time," Wilson said. ”

Gambit said to the one meter four, one meter seven and one meter nine who were resting in the soft chair next to him: "The front line will be handed over to the three highnesses." ”

Ellie jumped up: "Sweet, hungry!"

Karin got up and did a chest expansion exercise, which made the people nearby stop breathing, and the two dispatchers even collided together.

The Wild Witch said, "I'll leave the ground to me!

Tina stepped on the floor: "I'm afraid the point is below, the construction work has to be stopped, and the battle is ready with all your might, this is not a small fight before." ”

Wilson nodded: "I'll add a shift to focus on the movement underground." ”

"Then I'll go and release the news, Cardinal Aurora has already recorded the mobilization for the decisive battle", Gambit said: "It was broadcast by Xiaohong, I don't know why, listening to Xiaohong, I feel very encouraged." ”

"Me too," Wilson laughed, "and I immediately informed Sardar to prepare for the replenishment of personnel, medical treatment and supplies." ”

The Fei Gong has deployed three legions on the front line, the 98th Legion, which is composed entirely of transcendents, defends the Miracle Fort, the 115th Legion defends the North Wing Fort, and the 120th Legion, which is adapted from the original City Guard Brigade, defends the South Wing Fort.

All three legions were strengthened, and the Cheyenne Dia Paladins and Adventurers were also included in the temporary formation of the legions, which combined with more than 20,000 men.

This is not all the military forces that the Filipino possesses, the citizens, adventurers, immigrants, and reserve members of the Filipino are constantly regrouping into new units in Beta, ready to replenish the front line at any time.

With the stabilization of the war, the military command system of the Filipino Communist Party was gradually forged.

The overall strategic policy and decisions that affect the overall situation are naturally made by the Provisional Central Committee, and the Goddess is often consulted.

In terms of specific matters, Sardar, as the chief member of the Legion Committee, was responsible for organizing and replenishing forces in the rear, coordinating medical, materiel, and various logistical matters, with Richie's nominal deputy, Donn, assisting him.

The former enemy command was commanded by Wilson as commander-in-chief, presiding over military decision-making at the front, and Gambit as general political commissar, doing the ideological work of the three corps.

The witches have different responsibilities, with Tess in charge of intelligence and communications, and Ellie, Tina, and Karin in the mundane. Their roles have gradually changed from high-end combat forces to front-line commanders.

As for Vicky, after regaining her magical abilities, the Magic Mechanical Production Line only needs to spend very little time to take care of, and most of her energy is focused on fortress engineering.

The other witches all served in the rear, and Aurora presided over the internal propaganda and external liaison, encouraging all parties under the rule of the Fei Gong to support the war, while also continuously bringing in manpower and materials from the outside.

Eve is in charge of the Adamantite smelting line, and the programming is not something that can be completed in a while, so she can only go into battle herself.

As for a certain one-meter-three, I can only cry every day. Before, I had to find all kinds of ways to stimulate it, but now I just need to think about Li Qi and cry.

Li Qi went to the realm of the dead, and it has been more than half a month now. Although the goddess said that he was fine, every day he stayed in that place in the realm of the dead, the chances of returning safely were slim.

Until now, the gap in the plane has not changed, indicating that Li Qi has not completed the mission, and they must continue to fight.

What everyone is thinking about is not when Li Qi will solve this crisis, but when he will be able to return.

As for this crisis, we can't always count on Li Qi to solve it alone. If everyone can completely block the Giant King on the ground, there is no need to let Li Qi continue to take risks.

Today's undead have launched a general attack, which means that they can no longer bear it.

Defeat that dragon general named Naskorn and destroy the dimensional rift once and for all!

When Xiaohong broadcast the mobilization for the decisive battle on the big and small screens of the three fortresses, the people were boiling, and the dawn of victory beckoned to them!

"I can finally fight well, and if I continue to do it, I doubt that I have become a blacksmith. ”

The North Wing Fort, dozens of meters deep underground, Dekker muttered, using the flame ray gun in his hand to burn the rivets connecting the two copper plates, making the connection stable and reliable.

Taking off the goggles and looking at the team members who were still busy around him, the blazing red rays fixed the copper plate to the rock base, and's heart trembled slightly.

The progress of the Miracle Fortress is faster, and a layer of copper plates has been laid all underground, and perhaps the skeleton has begun to be erected and the inner structure has been built.

I really didn't expect that Fei Gong would really put such a crazy idea into practice, wrapping the entire fortress from the ground to the ground, all wrapped in magic metal, and turned it into a magic metal fortress!

The Fortress of Miracles is scheduled to be called the Fortress of Tegger, the fortress of Montese on this side, and the fortress of Fletensaus to the south. only knew that it was named by Lady Crimson herself, and no one knew the origin of the name.

The underground is condensed into rock by turning mud into stone, laying a layer of copper plates, and inscribed a Mithril circle to expel the undead in several areas, turning the entire underground into a solid barrier that the undead cannot access.

At the same time, the ground is also built on the rock base of the copper parapet, which is said to be tens of meters high, not to mention low-level undead, even mid-level undead like the Bitterbone Samurai and Skeleton Cavalry, they cannot pose an obvious threat.

The more terrifying idea has only been heard in the grapevine, saying that when the magic steel can also be smelted in large quantities, the magic steel will be used as a skeleton to build the fortress into a whole, and at that time, it will be difficult for the undead flying units to pose a threat.

Is this a great feat that a mortal man can make?

In addition to being shocked, Dick also felt that it was a pity, if the gap in the plane was sealed or even destroyed, wouldn't so much magic metal be wasted?

The attendant sounded the alarm, and the commander shouted: "Return to the combat position and prepare for battle!"

Someone shouted: "There are only a few boards left, can't you finish laying and then play?"

The commander was furious: "Are you addicted to the shop? It's useless to put it on if it's not connected to the magic circle! Hurry up and pick up the weapon and put it in place!"

The others shouted, "Haven't given us magic guns yet!"

The commander was about to vomit blood: "What you have in your hands can only burn rivets?"

Dake looked at the flame ray gun in his hand and said that he could only deal with it first.

Standing in the gondola with the team, crunching themselves and entering the battle platform overlooking the ground.

The ground had been hollowed out for the most part, and their platforms hung from the edge of a lone stone pillar. There are wooden or even iron frames on top of the platform that are connected to other places, and even if the stone pillars collapse, they will not fall.

The accompanying assistant was buzzing, and the commander was shouting: "Here comes the bugs——!"

The ground began to shake, and several places where the copper plates had been laid were hit by terrifying forces, and the copper plates continued to deform, twist, and shatter, and finally collapsed.

Huge bugs with gray and black smoke erupted from the ground, some centipedes, some scale-clad worms, and strange worms that gave birth to various tentacles and could not be named.

The insects dragged the stiff carrion, their pupils glowing green, and spread like a tidal wave into the ground, stretching upwards along the stone pillars and walls.

A shot of divine light fell into the insect swarm like a signal flare, and in an instant, the platforms inside the fortress were glorious, and the sound shook the sky.

The Magic Machine Gun was the most cheerful, the Harlem Heavy Machine Gun, and the Jordon Rotary Tube Gun, crackling and splashing green liquid in the swarm.

The gunfire of Mikhail and Stoner's automatic magic guns was the most intense, but both were short.

Dakker felt guilty that because he was injured, the entire Poplar squad was also transferred to the auxiliary sequence, and he didn't get the latest batch of automatic magic guns. The new magic guide gun is inscribed with a circle of pure gold, and it is said that it has a lifespan of more than ten times that of the previous one. The outer layer of the receiver is also wrapped in a magic scatterer, which reduces the loss of power.

Now the team members can only use the previous magic guide gun, and they must shoot very sparingly, and they can only use this very bad flame ray gun to deal with large targets.

The Divine Light Technique continued to bloom in the swarm, mingling with the continuous fireballs, and the neat flow of the swarm was soon disheveled.

Strange things the size of halflings' heads were thrown down, exploding in clouds of white mist in the ground and in the air, like strong acid, burning black smoke on the insects. The insects were extremely afraid of such a white mist, and avoided them one after another, revealing patches of open space, which also made the insect swarm more dense.

The Commander's angry roar followed, and the warning text message was sent to's sidekick in real time.

"Who's throwing Holy Sailor grenades?

"Didn't you learn it? Where did you steal the grenades?"

"Throw them on the periphery and gather the bugs!

Holy sailor grenade, yet another invention to deal with the undead. When the holy water is mixed with some kind of gel, it will explode, creating a mist of divine power that is extremely threatening to the undead.

Originally, it was just a holy water cannonball, and it came with the big magic gun called the Flying Cannon. Later, someone unscrewed the safety of the shell and threw it directly into the pile of undead who were about to rush to the defense line, which became a usage that everyone competed to follow, and Fei Gong simply made a larger grenade that could be thrown by hand.

The fog of the Holy Sailor grenade further compresses the space of the swarm, and the ice cone cannon, which can fire ice picks continuously, continues to condense a large area of slow action on the periphery. The insect swarm in the ground is like a boiling pot, squeezed into a thick "worm cake".

The commander was so excited that his tone changed: "Hit hard, guys! What could be more beautiful than this?"

This is no longer a target, there is no need to aim at all.

A few days ago, a large number of swarms also attacked from the underground, and at first everyone was in a hurry, but with the start of the fortress project and the addition of various weapons, those swarms no longer pose a threat at all.

Today, even such a terrible sea of insects has become the target of random harvesting.

felt his blood boil, and he adjusted his sidekick to compare the terrain with the real-time battlefield perspective sent by the Fortress Intelligence Department, and found a hole that was still spitting worms.

The flame rays hit the entrance of the cave, piercing through an unknown number of insects, and puffs of green smoke rose from it.

Dike laughed wow-haha, there are no bad weapons, it depends on how to use them!

The laughter abruptly stopped, and Dekker scratched his shoulder socket, which itched so badly.

He lay in the hospital for five days, and the doctor filled his wound with slime gel, saying that it would stimulate the growth of flesh near the wound, gradually transforming the gel into new flesh.

Five days later, the magic gel that had filled the shoulder socket had indeed turned into new flesh and blood, and although it was still very weak, one arm could not be used, but it was able to fight with the magic spear.

, fearing his team, refused to stay in the hospital for observation and returned to the front. So far, nothing has gone wrong with the healed wound.

The only trouble is that it occasionally itches and it seems that something is about to grow......

The itching quickly wore off, and Dekker put the matter behind him, picked up the ray gun, and continued to grill the undead bugs.

There was still air outside the fortress, and the undead were attacking at the same time, and Dake was not worried at all, everyone was used to doing their own thing.

It's a feast of smashing, stirring, and grilling the undead!