Landing in the Fantastic World

Chapter 870: It's the Necrons again

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"Clan leader, it's not good!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came, and a young man from the Duanmu tribe in his twenties ran over in a panic.

"Wu Lan, what happened?" Duanmu Fenghua asked, frowning.

Duanmu Wulan was usually a very steady person, so what on earth could warrant him being so reckless

"The void suddenly collapsed, and all three Supreme Elders were seriously injured and fell into coma!" Duanmu Wulan panted.

"What!"

Duanmu Fenghua's expression changed drastically. The three supreme elders were the pillars of the Duanmu clan, so there couldn't be any accidents!

Duanmu Qingling's face also turned pale, and deep worry arose in her heart.

"The Void Hole has been around for tens of thousands of years, and there has never been an accident. How could it collapse inexplicably?"

Duanmu Fenghua's eyes flickered, and a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

"Let's go! Go take a look!"

Duanmu Fenghua's figure turned into a whirlwind and rushed out quickly.

Duanmu Qingling glanced at Mu Yu, who nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

The two quickly arrived at the outskirts of the void.

At this point, it is no longer a void, but should be considered a ruin.

At a glance, countless collapsed boulders rolled down everywhere, looking extremely desolate.

Many members of the Duanmu tribe gathered here. In the middle of the crowd, three old men with gray clothes and white hair fell to the ground. Their cheeks were black and purple, and they exuded a strange aura.

"Patriarch, please don't touch the bodies of the Supreme Elders. Just now, Xiaojun wanted to help the Supreme Elders, but he was infected by the black mist emanating from the Supreme Elders' bodies. He is also in a coma now."

Seeing Duanmu Fenghua walking towards the three Supreme Elders, a Duanmu tribesman next to him pointed to a young man lying down next to him.

"What on earth did the three Supreme Elders contract?"

Duanmu Fenghua shook his head, feeling helpless. The current situation really left him helpless.

"It's the Necrons!"

At this moment, Mu Yu spoke.

As soon as he got close to the three elders, he felt the aura of the Necrons.

Many members of the Duanmu tribe all looked at Mu Yu. Most of them had never seen Mu Yu before, and they were all stunned when they saw Mu Yu's unfamiliar face.

"Mu Shaoxia, are you really sure you are from the Undead clan?"

Duanmu Fenghua's pupils shrank. If it was really the Undead Clan, then the Duanmu Clan would really be in trouble!

"I have fought against them many times. I am very familiar with their strength. There is no way they can be mistaken." Mu Yu said firmly.

All the Duanmu clan members realized the seriousness of the matter, with nervous and worried expressions on their faces.

In the past two years, the Necromancer tribe has destroyed the land of God's origin with so many holes that it is impossible to resist.

If they really invaded the Duanmu clan... everyone shuddered at the thought.

"Chief, what should we do?"

Everyone turned their attention to Duanmu Fenghua.

Duanmu Fenghua looked at Mu Yu and said, "Mu Shaoxia, do you have any countermeasures?"

Mu Yu said: "The Necromancer clan is unpredictable and may have been lurking around us. For this plan, we will first cure the three Supreme Elders and then investigate all the clan members one by one."

"But how should the three supreme elders be treated?" Someone asked.

"Just leave it to me. I have a way to cure them." Mu Yu touched his forehead, then looked at Duanmu Fenghua and said, "Please also ask Duanmu Clan Chief to prepare a secret room where no one will disturb you. I will take care of the three of them." The Supreme Elder heals the wounds.”