Shangguan yue'er touched her swollen forehead and sighed: "if we all retreat, I'm afraid the whole northeast will be completely occupied."
"It's really a disaster for the dead to occupy the whole northeast. They will take the East and the north as the development base and spread quickly. When the time comes, let alone recover the northeast, the whole Shenyuan land will be in danger."
Smell speech, other people are silent, Shangguan yue'er said the truth, they also understand.
However, I'm afraid it won't help to stay.
"Younger martial brother mu, what do you think?"
Shangguan yue'er can't make up her mind. She can only turn her eyes to Mu Yu.
Other people's eyes are also bright, Qi Qi focuses on Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's previous actions have conquered all of them, and they are full of trust and expectation for mu Yu.
After pacing in the tent camp for a while, Mu Yu said, "not only can we not retreat, but we also need to take the initiative to seek attack. Since they dare to step into the land of Shenyuan, we will let them go forever."
"But..."
Just as they were about to speak, they were interrupted by Mu Yu.
"I know you don't think we're strong enough. It's true."
"But throughout the northeast, there are not only us, but also scattered teams in every corner."
"If we can gather all the people together, then our strength will surpass them, and then we will defeat their forces one by one."
The elder of Duanmu asked: "where are the others? We don't know at all, how can we come together? "
Other people, including Shangguan Yueer, are also puzzled to look at Mu Yu.
Mu Yu said faintly: "just give this to me."
He can use Ziji Shentong to search the surrounding area wantonly, not only can he avoid the necromancer troops, but also can quickly find his own people.
Soon, under the leadership of Mu Yu, they found many scattered teams, and their lineup began to grow larger and larger.
At this time, suddenly came the sound of fighting in front.
Mu Yu rushed ahead because his master, elder martial sister and elder martial brother were there.
High up in the sky, wuyazi is fighting with the two king level dead spirit clan strongmen, and both sides are inseparable.
Below, Xiao Guichen, the second elder martial brother, Mo Xiangxiang, the Third Elder martial sister, and a cold young stranger are fighting with other dead souls.
The appearance of Mu Yu made them all happy.
Soon, with the cooperation of Mu Yu, Wu Yazi's two fingers shot out the sharp sword Qi, which directly penetrated the chest of the two king level dead spirit clan strongmen.
All the rest of the strong people of the dead spirit clan were also annihilated by Shangguan Yuer and others.
"Younger martial brother, you've come in time."
Mo Xiangying smile, and then pull the cold young man over, introduced: "this is your fourth elder martial brother Fang Tianjue."
"Little younger martial brother, how are you." Fang Tianjue's cold face rarely showed a trace of smile.
Looking at the queen of heaven, Mu Yu frowned. Somehow, seeing the queen of heaven, he felt a little uneasy.
But he soon put away his expression and said quietly, "Hello, fourth elder martial brother."
Two days later, another seven or eight scattered teams joined.
Mu Yu estimated that their strength is enough now, and it's time to start a counterattack.
Scorching sun, dry sand rising, rising a group of heat waves.
They have now reached an endless desert.
And not far away from them, we can see a small team of the dead.
This will also be the first target of their counter offensive.