In front of the portal, General Kamui walked in step by step.

Gu Erdan stood outside with his sword and watched him enter it silently, without any expression on his face.

Although it looks quite miserable for this kid to have his hand broken, with Gu Erdan's understanding of General Shenwei, he can fight with General Wolong, and nine times out of ten he is to blame.

So, this kid has to continue to beat, otherwise he will really provoke General Wolong one day and directly smash this kid's skull.

With General Wolong's IQ, this is really uncertain.

Seeing the two troublemakers leave, Gu Erdan raised his hand and flicked his cloak and turned his head to look at the battlefield.

"Etiquette is still exchanged, and this king is not the kind of person who doesn't understand etiquette! Now that they're here for us! Then we have to pay a return visit, right? Open the portal! Get ready to strike! ”

The several generals standing behind Gu Erdan glanced at each other when they heard this, and the soul ghost fire in their eyes appeared a little wavering.

Killing gods? It seems that this kind of feat has never been seen before!

It seems that this battle merit has to be fought for.

The side quickly made anti-invasion preparations and began to discuss who would be the first to take the lead this time.

And in the lair of the Black Warrior City, General Kamui walked out of the teleportation array alone.

casually found a broken hand with white bones, and after dealing with his injuries, he carried two axes and looked haggard.

And on the steps of the portal, General Wolong was sitting there with his face propped up with his hands, also looking haggard.

General Wolong didn't understand why, he was just beating him in an ordinary way, and he hadn't beaten him like this before, why did this kid's hand break?

When did he become so osteological?

General Wolong, who heard the voice, subconsciously turned his head to look at it, and then sighed and continued to hold his face and worry, but he suddenly reacted to something wrong just after turning his head for a second.

The soul ghost fire in his eyes trembled violently, and General Wolong quickly turned his head and looked at General Shenwei with a stunned expression.

General Kamui also looked at him.

The two rivals stared at each other with big eyes, and the scene was very silent.

After a full dozen seconds of silence, General Kamui's annoyed voice sounded.

"Look a fart!"

"Gah!"

"Ga you grandma!"

Without saying a word, the two of them, who had just ceased fighting, scuffled together again on the other side of the portal.

Just when the undead world was preparing for the counter-invasion with great fanfare, the dwarven world was completely chaotic.

The advance force quickly collapsed, the main army was completely annihilated, and even the dozen or so demigods in the past failed to escape a few of them.

Such a devastating blow has not been encountered by the dwarves for thousands of years.

So at this moment, the dwarves panicked, the demigods panicked, and even the god of the dwarves panicked.

They never expected that the weapons and tactics they had researched would be ineffective, but they would be beaten by the other party.

I didn't expect that in just a few thousand years, the undead world would actually change to another master.

A god who is not afraid of the light at all, and can even restrain the dwarven gods in turn!

The Dwarves, a race known for their strength, fought valiantly against the invading undead thousands of years ago and were nearly wiped out.

It is precisely because of his honest character and fearless fighting style that at the last moment, the demigods of other races will choose to let the dwarf demigods ascend to the altar in order to turn defeat into victory.

It's just that time is the most terrifying force that silently changes people's personalities and thoughts, even the gods are not immune.

The dwarven god who became a god was able to keep his promise to lead his tribe to live in peace with other races at first.

But as time passed, he gradually became unwilling to take sides, and gradually became ambitious.

This led to the countless races that fought side by side back then, and finally met with the dwarves with swords.

As a result, the dwarves won, and the other races either perished or were driven to the backwoods.

That battle was also the last tough battle fought by the dwarves.

And that tough battle has been more than 3,000 years ago.

Over the years, the dwarves who have become accustomed to smooth sailing and acting as overlords have long ceased to be the reckless men who dared to die with anyone when they raised their hammers.

They have their own technology, they have their own arrogance, and they have become more enthusiastic about using steam weapons than cold weapon warfare, and they have not experienced what real war is for thousands of years.

Even the dwarven demigods who have appeared in these thousands of years have experienced a real baptism of war.

This is also the reason why the three demigods besieged one of the undead demigods born before, but one of them was killed by the other party.

Although the Ghost Knight Lord is just a spawn, after all, he is an existence that has climbed to the lord level with his own strength, and he is not weak in terms of fighting instinct or fighting will.

What about the dwarves? They are indeed not spawns, but they have not participated in any major wars for thousands of years, and they are only learning from the same level of fighting, and their combat experience and will are not even as good as spawns.

Inside the badly damaged temple, more than two dozen demigods talked to each other in a panic, trying in vain to come up with a good solution.

And on the half-collapsed throne, the dwarven god bowed his head with a war hammer and was silent, his face was unprecedentedly pale.

Looking at his hands, the dwarven god actually found that it was trembling slightly!

He...... Scared?

Holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, the dwarven god's face was gloomy.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, he was a demigod who had climbed up in countless fights and blood! Obviously, I have already experienced countless life-and-death battles!

Even thousands of years ago, after he became a god, he dared to die with the god of the dead! When forcing the god of the dead to escape back to the realm of the dead, he dared to stand alone in front of the portal and point at the other party and call him a coward.

But it's only been a few thousand years, why did I start to be timid just after a fight?

Obviously, the other party is just a lower god! Obviously, there are more demigods on their side! Obviously, their strength is still stronger than back then!

It's the other party who should be afraid, right?

Slowly raising his head, the dwarven god looked at his compatriots below, looking at the frightened and panicked expressions on their faces, as if he suddenly understood something.

Are they really stronger than they were back then?

"God, God! Detection equipment finds spatial fluctuations! I'm afraid they're ready to open the portal! ”

One of the demigods below hesitated to speak, and as soon as the news came out, the other demigods were in an uproar.

They frantically asked for locations, trying to make sure the enemy was present in their territory, while also making their own suggestions.

Establish a defensive line, defend the city, or even combine forces to cut off that piece of land, abandon that area, and cut off the opponent's plane coordinates.

The demigods gave different opinions, but one thing was very consistent.

That is, no one wants to confront the undead head-on, and the army of madmen encountered in the undead realm, and the monster that crossed over and hacked eight demigods to death, have completely scared their guts.

Seeing this, the dwarven god slowly closed his eyes and even let go of the hammer in his hand.

Although the war has not yet begun, the dwarven god understands that the battle has been lost.

Because he had seen this kind of scene thousands of years ago, at the moment of the invasion of the undead, it was the same as the plane coalition forces at that time.

In that battle, the coalition army was defeated one after another, until several races were wiped out, and it was not until there was no way to retreat that the coalition forces completely broke out and were completely united.

It was then that he became a god and won with the law of restraint.

And this time, if he was restrained by the other party, there was no possibility of winning the other party's gods, even if he fought for his life.

How to fight this?

Will the enemy give them a chance to unite this time? Or do they still have the courage to unite?