Less than fifty meters away from the battlefield.
Deng Bin and the others watched in horror at what was happening before their eyes.
They initially thought that they were going to die.
They had even planned to take down as many dwarves as they could before their own demise.
But just as they were about to struggle to their last breath, a woman with heroic charisma, perhaps like an ancient female warrior, charged out with a gun.
She was followed by an enormous horde of the undead.
They rushed out of the woods from all directions, swarming towards the dwarves.
What was going on?
Was the woman even human at all?
How could she command the skeletons?
In this vicinity, they would frequently encounter undead creatures, rotten corpses, skeletons, and even wandering spirits.
But all these undead creatures had one thing in common.
They weren't capable of communication, and they were in eternal conflict with the living.
