Versatile Mage: Melee is my talent!

Chapter 83 The Sand River

This battlefield is not considered boundless, and everyone probably walked forward for a day or so.

The Sand Howl Tigers appeared more frequently on the Gobi land, and everyone tried to avoid them if they could, and had no choice but to fight them if they ran into them.

There was Zhang Xiaohou in the team, and what he learned in the military came in handy at this time. He relied on his dexterous body skills to distract those unavoidable Sand Howling Tigers.

Once the number of Sand Howl Tigers exceeds three, it will be extremely difficult for them to deal with them, so Zhang Xiaohou will run wildly in this Gobi land more often, attracting those stupid Sand Howl Tigers away, so as to keep the team safe pass through.

There was no danger along the way, and gradually arrived at the area where the Shawang River is located.

The Shawang River is a plateau stream that has been dry for many years. After years of wind erosion, the entire river has become extremely wide. Even if you look at the Shawang River on the map, it looks like a long earth-colored dragon lying on the ground. On the land of Dunhuang, its length is nearly half of Gansu, and its narrowest place is probably about ten kilometers long!
There is a kind of appalling creature in this long sandy river. They are white sand demon soldiers. Standing on the raised Gobi land, looking forward, it is a sinking dry land.

It is said to be a river, but it looks more like a sea to everyone. It slowly sinks along the continental shelf. It is covered with some fine white sand, and the thickness of the sand is different. It is more like a wave of white ocean.

"Didn't it mean that there are white sand demon soldiers everywhere here, why didn't I see any of them." Zhang Xiaohou covered the sunlight above with his hands, and said with a gaze.

Everyone also has this question in their hearts. At this moment, the field of vision is still very wide, and they can see the white sand several kilometers away. There is nothing wriggling in the sand, except for the occasional thin layer of white sand waves blowing up. There was no movement outside.

At this time, Lingling took out a worthless viscera of the Sand Howl Tiger from the package, and she handed it to Zhang Xiaohou next to her and said, "Come on, throw it far away."

Zhang Xiaohou used all his strength to throw this viscera far away into the Wangsha River, only to see layers of sand waves suddenly explode in the calm white sand.

Among the sand waves, three-meter-tall half-giant creatures holding sand swords stood up. They gathered neatly around the viscera that smelled of blood, and observed it with vigilance. After that, they quickly turned into fine white sand and scattered all over the Shawang River.

The whole process only took a few seconds, from a calm white sandy land to suddenly [-] to [-] white long-knife giants, and then the sandy land returned to its previous calm.Everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's just such a small internal organ, how about so many creatures gushing out at once. If our group walks over, there will be an army of white sand demon soldiers." Zhang Xiaohou said with a look of astonishment.

"Fortunately, I didn't pass, otherwise it would have been over, thanks to Lingling's reminder." Zhao Manyan said fearfully.

"We're camping and resting by the riverside today, and it's getting dark soon, so it's not too late to start at dawn tomorrow," Lingling said.

In terms of the efficiency of camping, no one can compare with Zhang Xiaohou.

This guy is like a chicken blood, he has inexhaustible energy every day, and he seems to be very enthusiastic about everything he does.

When everyone was resting, Zhang Xiaohou had quickly set up the tent for everyone to rest. There were two tents in total, men and women were separated.

"How is it? Is it more interesting to practice?" Xiao Yun came to Ye Xinxia and asked. Both Ye Xinxia and Lin Xian'er were sitting in front of Xiao Lin's abdomen.

Since the initial level of summoning magic does not consume much mana, Xiao Yun never took Xiao Lin back. Even if he was lying on his stomach, Xiao Lin's huge body was four or five meters high, which was enough to block the wind and sand.

"Those White Sand Demon Soldiers seem to just want to protect their territory. They are not as violent as the Sand Howling Tigers. Sister Xian'er and I should be able to appease them." A smile appeared on Xinxia's face.

"There are some miscellaneous soldiers in the area, and Xinxia and I are here, so you can rest assured." Lin Xian'er raised her eyebrows and hugged her hands.

"Now that you say it, I'm even more worried."

"you----"

……

Night fell quickly.

The temperature difference between day and night on this Gobi is huge.When the last lingering warmth on the yellow-white land faded away, the cold came silently.

Xinxia and the others had already gone to sleep in the tent.Xiao Yun and Mo Fan took turns keeping watch.

Xiao Yun and Mo Fan were responsible for the rest of the night. When Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou came to call him, Xiao Yun was already awake. Since his spiritual realm reached the middle realm of perfection, even if he fell asleep, Xiao Yun could sense any disturbance.

The index finger of Xiao Yun's right hand sent out little flames, slightly illuminating the dark night.

Xiao Yun didn't intend to light the bonfire, the monsters at night like the light of the fire, as long as there is a little flame to illuminate it.

"Ha———" At this moment, Mo Fan came over with a sigh of relief.

"Is there something there?" Mo Fan squinted his eyes and asked in confusion.

The sound of footsteps came from a distance, and the sound was overlapping. I don't know how many creatures are running wildly on this Gobi wasteland.

"It seems to be a group of howling tigers." Xiao Yun sensed it with his soul power.

"Sand Howling Tiger?" Mo Fan instantly lost his sleepiness. A single Sand Howling Tiger was so difficult to deal with, and a group of Sand Howling Tigers were even beaten.

Mo Fan ran a few steps in the direction of the sound and looked forward. Sure enough, not far away, there was a small group of Sand Howling Tigers running wildly on the ground.

Their roars were deafening, and the ground trembled as they walked harder.

In front, there is a team of mage hunters running away desperately.

It was the mage hunting team that they met before. They had already panicked and fled in the direction of Shawang River.

It didn't take long for them to step into the white sand of the Shawang River. They didn't dare to stop at all, and ran for about 500 meters in a row.

And the group of Sand Howl Tigers that had been chasing them all this time suddenly stopped by the riverside. They stood at the very edge, although they really wanted to swallow those human mages, but for some reason they did not. Don't dare to take half a step forward.

They stared, restless, full of regret and annoyance that the ducks in their mouths flew away.

Suddenly, rows of white sand demon soldiers rose from the wild white sand, and they slashed at the group of hunting mages with the sandy swords in their hands one after another...

The group of people let out shrill screams, and instantly the sky was filled with blood!

(End of this chapter)