Ever since he saw that garthor had brought so many bullfighting tribesmen, Menders had decided that this battle must be fought. After all, their real concerns were gone. If they let go of this opportunity, it would be a little unreasonable.
Weyers pulled out his axe from the ground and waved his hand. He led his 400 guards and retreated slowly. At this moment, Zhao Hai ordered the undead army to press forward. Although he didn't discuss anything with Weyers, he still made the best decision.
The Xenomorphs were mixed in the undead army and didn't look too eye-catching. Garthor didn't even know that there were people mixed in with the undead army.
Here, Weyers and the rest had already retreated to the back of the undead army and were protected by them. Even if garthor and the rest were to charge forward now, they would have to face the tall undead magic beasts first.
