Chapter 873: Duanmu Retreat
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Landing in the Fantastic World
- Yuan Xing De Mo Ke
- 540 characters
- 2021-02-26 04:56:48
"This ... I don't see flowers in my eyes."
"You pinch me and try it, keep me awake, wow ... it hurts!"
"This is really not a dream!"
An incredible look emerged from all Duanmu people.
Such a powerful Necromancer, even their patriarch, Duanmu Fenghua, was not a terrible opponent's horror, and it was such a trick that he lost in the hands of a teenager.
Not even the bones!
Mu Yu landed beside Duanmu Qingling and Duanmu Fenghua.
"Mu Yu."
Duanmu Qingling lightly red lips, a pair of beautiful eyes with a mist of water.
Her hand was holding Duanmu Fenghua, who was seriously injured next to her.
When Duanmu Fenghua saw Mu Yu coming, he stood up forcibly with his waistboard, and respectfully arched his hand: "Thank you Mu Shaoxia for helping, Mu Shaoxia gave me the generosity of Duanmu tribe. Reported. "
During the conversation, he coughed heavily, blood spit out of his mouth, and the whole person fell forward because of instability.
Mu Yu quickly hugged him and said, "Clan Duanmu, Qing Ling is my friend, and the Necromancer is also the enemy of our people. No matter from which angle, I should take a shot."
"Come, sit down. I'll help you recover."
"it is good!"
Duanmu Fenghua smiled and nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground.
Mu Yu also sat behind him, healing him with the technique of Shenghua.
After half an hour, Duanmu Fenghua has recovered most of it.
"Mu Yu, thank you!"
Duanmu Qingling was grateful, and with affection in her eyes she looked at Mu Yu. Without Mu Yu, she really didn't know what to do.
Mu Yu laughed: "You're welcome with me."
auzw.com Duanmu Qingling glanced at the crowd and said coldly: "Now, do you still suspect Mu Yu's bad intentions?"
"Mushao Xia, we are wrong, please forgive us."
Everyone bowed their heads, ashamed in their hearts.
In order to treat the three elders, Duanmu Fenghua gave up the secret room he had cultivated, and guarded it outside the secret room.
Dense room.
Mu Yu took the green star stone and slowly passed the power of life into the body of the three elders.
The power of life is indeed the nemesis of the Necromancers. The black mist in the elders of the three elder brothers was quickly melted away, the black purple on their cheeks also faded away, their faces gradually became ruddy, and their breathing stabilized.
Late at night.
A black lightning suddenly fell from the sky.
Half of the buildings in Duanmu clan were shattered, and countless people of Duanmu clan lost their lives.
Suddenly, the entire Duanmu tribe was shrouded in a breath of death.
"what......"
Every corner of the Duanmu clan sounded wailing.
Numerous Necromancer soldiers spread from the ground, killing the Duanmu tribe madly.
"My Duanmu is going to die!"
Duanmu Fenghua just rushed over and saw such a terrible scene that could not help but sorrow.
"Patriarch, we can't keep it anymore. In order to keep the last salary of the Duanmu tribe, let's retreat."
For a moment, Duanmu Fenghua suddenly seemed to be a few years old. After a long time, he sighed, "All the people retreat!"
"Mu Yu! Mu Yu!"
After learning about the retreat of the whole family, Duanmu Qingling ran to the back room to look for Mu Yu.
At this time Mu Yu had just cured the three elder elders, and he felt the movements outside the first time.
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