C890 (1/2)

”Dean and elders, they...

Luo Li looked up at the sky.

”They should want to stand in front of us and fight for the chance to live for us.”

Wen Xin's eyes were full of tears, and she had a strong respect for them in her heart.

”It's a pity that we are too useless to help. If brother Mu is here... Well, forget it, brother Mu is not here. At least he can live well.”

John clenched his fists and sighed.

Hearing the name of Mu Yu, Luo Li and Wen Xin have a touch of missing in their hearts.

”Mu Yu, I don't know if he's OK? I wonder if he will miss us? ”

Looking at the direction of Mu Yu's departure, Luo Li mumbles to himself with some emotion.

”Certainly.”

Wen Xin nodded firmly, and her beautiful eyes turned red: ”but I'm afraid we'll never have a chance to see him again.”

At this time, the northwest Lingyuan outside the sky.

More than ten figures stood in the air, their clothes swaying, and they looked heroic and peerless.

Seeing their figure, countless soldiers of the necromancer tribe rushed in their direction.

”Let's go!”

Looking at the dense army of the dead, Xiao Rufeng showed a faint smile.

All of a sudden, everyone showed a decisive smile.

The power of terror erupted from their bodies.

Shengdan trembles in the body, and the energy flows out continuously.

Heaven and earth are like melting furnaces, and the power of terror gushes out from all around them.

”No! They want to blow themselves up! ”

At this time, one of the leaders of the necromancer general found out that there was something wrong.

The faces of all the dead soldiers changed greatly.

If these Terran masters blow themselves up, will they live with the power of terror?

”Retreat

All the necromancer generals ordered that they would not be stupid enough to die with this group of human beings.

”Don't let them run away!”