Landing in the Fantastic World

Chapter 874: Fight head-on

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"There is no way to retreat."

Mu Yu looked at the anxious Duanmu Qingling, shook his head and said: "I have sensed that the large forces of the Necromancer are ambushing around. Once they retreat, they will be trapped in a heavy ambush."

"Then... what should we do?"

Duanmu Qingling clenched her fists tightly, her mind was blank.

"Since the Necrons are here, let them never come back!"

Mu Yu looked into the distance with firm eyes, and his voice revealed a domineering tone.

"But, our current strength..."

Duanmu Qingling was interrupted by several old voices just in the middle of speaking.

"Girl Qingling, there are still some of us old guys here."

Duanmu Qingling turned her head excitedly and saw that the three supreme elders had woken up. She couldn't help but said with joy: "Grandpas, have you recovered?"

The chubby elder in the middle said to Mu Yu: "Thanks to little brother Mu Yu's intervention, we were able to recover so quickly."

Mu Yu waved his hand and said: "Stop talking so much, let's go out and fight, and kill all these undead tribes without leaving any trace behind!"

"good!"

The three Supreme Elders were all infected by Mu Yu's confidence, and their blood boiled with excitement. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to their youth.

Outside.

All the remaining Duanmu tribesmen gathered together, and under the command of Duanmu Fenghua, they began to retreat outside.

"Everyone, come back! No one is allowed to retreat!"

Three white lights flashed, and three Supreme Elders appeared in front of everyone.

"Great! The Supreme Elders are awake!"

Many people of the Duanmu tribe are overjoyed. The three supreme elders are the backbone of the entire Duanmu tribe and have protected the Duanmu tribe for thousands of years.

"Fenghua! Lead your tribe and prepare to fight immediately!"

The chubby elder in the middle gave the order. He is the great elder of the Duanmu tribe, an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years.

"yes!"

Duanmu Fenghua did not dare to hesitate at all regarding the Great Elder's order.

"Hahaha, so many of you Duanmu tribe have gathered here, are you ready to go on the road together?"

A cold and arrogant laughter resounded throughout the audience.

Immediately afterwards, a monster as strong as a wild bull appeared. Under his summons, countless undead monsters emerged from the ground and attacked the Duanmu tribe.

"Be bold!"

The great elder of the Duanmu clan gave a cold shout. He stepped out and stood in front of the Duanmu clan members as if he had shifted his body. He put his hands on his chest and pushed out with all his strength.

Suddenly, surging power like a tsunami emitted from his palm, and countless Necromancer monsters were instantly killed and turned into powder.

"I really didn't expect... you recovered so quickly."

The bull-like monster made a horrifying sound.

He saw with his own eyes that the poison of the Necromancer curse in the bodies of the three supreme elders of the Duanmu clan was difficult to resolve with the strength of the human race.

"Child of the Necrons, I disappoint you. Not only did this elder remove all the toxins, but my cultivation has also improved a bit. You Necrons killed my people, and none of you can escape today."

The Great Elder's sleeves and robes flapped with the wind, making a roaring sound. His aura rose again, reaching its peak, like an unparalleled power standing between heaven and earth.

"The Great Elder has actually broken through to the Saint Realm. That's great. We, the Duanmu Clan, are saved!"

Feeling this surging and astonishing power, many of the older generation Duanmu tribesmen burst into tears and were extremely excited.