Versatile Mage Super God

Chapter 254 The Regretful Zhao Manyan
After a while, before Jiang Han and Mo Fan could speak, Chen Ying took the lead and asked: "Xinxia, ​​can your psychic magic really pacify these white sand demon soldiers? If anything goes wrong, we will explain it here. of."

Xinxia nodded seriously and said softly: "The place where the hunting mage team died was stained with blood. The white sand demon soldiers in that area were in a violent mood. If we had lived there, we might not have died, but we would definitely have died. It’s a big price to pay.”

"But if we go to an area that is not stained with blood, I can guarantee that the White Sand Demon Soldiers will not attack us."

While speaking, Xinxia glanced at Jiang Han. Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan and others all knew what Xinxia meant. If they were really attacked by the White Sand Demon Soldiers, Jiang Han would definitely lead them out of the siege to ensure the safety of the people. And in that case, Jiang Han, who was rushing to open the way, would definitely be injured.

"But even like this, I still feel a little scared. Otherwise, we should retreat." Zhao Manyan suggested

Lingling looked disdainfully at Zhao Manyan who had retreated, and said calmly: "Those idiots are looking for death themselves. Forget about provoking six or seven Sand Howling Tigers, and they don't know whether to live or die and rush into the Sand Howling River. If they are willing If you are left to fight the Sand Howling Tiger, there are probably not many people who will be lucky enough to survive."

"But what's the difference between them breaking into the Shawang River with such a big noise and jumping into hell on their own? If we act carefully, and Sister Xinxia's spiritual magic protects us, we can safely walk through the Shawang River without any problem. of."

Xinxia also said with certainty: "If we follow the plan we made before, there will definitely be no problem, but everyone must remember one thing, that is, you cannot use any magic in the Shawang River without my permission. .”

"Because once the aura of destructive magic fluctuates, it will alert the White Sand Demon Soldiers, and by then the situation will be completely out of control."

Jiang Han still agrees with Xinxia's words. According to the information they checked, it is indeed as Xinxia said. Without magic, a psychic mage can lead others through the Shawang River through comfort, and Zhao Manyan's face also looks good. Quite a few.

To be honest, Zhao Manyan gave up after seeing Blackbeard Hunter Mage and the others being slaughtered by the White Sand Demon Soldiers. If Lingling and Xinxia were not there, he would even consider running away with a bucket overnight.

"Okay, we have to go on the road tomorrow. If nothing happens, let's go back and rest first." Jiang Han said aloud.

Next, everyone returned to their respective tents with this shock, but Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan still stayed beside the campfire to watch the night. If no one was watching the night, the others might not dare to sleep easily.

Who is the safest throughout the night must be Jiang Han, because with the snow spirit here, if there are white sand demon soldiers or sand howling tigers approaching the camp, the snow spirit will remind Jiang Han that he is in danger, which is why Jiang Han dares to fall asleep. reason.

When the red sun rose in the east the next day, Chen Ying walked out of the tent with panda eyes. On the contrary, Jiang Han, Lingling and the others slept very comfortably. The bright red light fell on the Shawang River, and the group of people who died last night The blood has been dried.

Looking at the Shawang River in the distance, Zhao Manyan couldn't help but said weakly: "How about one of us go down and give it a try, it would be better than us going down and annihilating the group directly."

"I want to stay to protect Xinxia and the others, who will go?" Jiang Han said with a smile.
"Yes, everyone has a good idea, but the question is who will go down?" Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan with ill intentions.

After noticing Mo Fan's eyes, Zhao Manyan wanted to curse, but he still looked at Zhang Xiaohou, who was acting as a scout in the team. Zhang Xiaohou, who was usually fearless, became much more honest and directly gave this honorable task to Zhao Manyan.

"Fuck." Zhao Manyan was so angry that he wanted to give himself a big mouth. You said that you were fine and you were full. What are you doing with your mouth? Now that you are good, you might want to go down.

Regret turned to regret, Zhao Manyan still smiled and said; "Zhang Xiaohou, you are a glorious Wei Mage, and you also have two displacement skills. If you encounter danger, you will definitely run fast. Otherwise, this task should be left to you." "Zhao Brother, what are you talking about? I am a Wei Mage, but my defensive magic is not as strong as Brother Zhao. I think it is better for you to go, Brother Zhao. Even if you encounter the White Sand Demon Soldier, with Brother Zhao, your defense magic is not as strong as Brother Zhao. The defense will definitely last until we rescue you." Zhang Xiaohou just waved his hands and said sincerely.

Seeing Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou giving in to each other, Mo Fan couldn't help but said: "Old Zhao, why don't you just leave? Jiang Han and I will definitely not let you be quartered, bah. , I will definitely not let anything happen to you."

Zhao Manyan glanced at Mo Fan resentfully, and secretly cursed Mo Fan for being such a black-hearted dog.

Before leaving, Zhao Manyan glanced at Jiang Han and Xinxia. The obvious meaning was to tell Jiang Han not to forget to save him.

"Go ahead, you will be fine as long as Brother Jiang Han is here, but you still have to remember what I said and don't use any magic without my clear instructions to you." Xinxia said softly.
"Go ahead, everyone is waiting for you to explore the road." Jiang Han said with a smile.
So Zhao Manyan walked toward the Shawang River with an uneasy feeling. He tiptoed, fearing that a loud noise would alert a large group of White Sand Demon Soldiers, so he cut his body into pieces without giving Jiang Han a chance to save him. Taking a step on the white sand, Zhao Manyan's heart beat faster.

As soon as Zhao Manyan took the ninth step, layers of white sand waves rolled up around him. In the blink of an eye, dozens of white sand demon soldiers were leisurely beside him. They were majestic, and each held a three-meter sand knife. Zhao Manyan was so frightened that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Let me go, so many old Zhaos are really powerful." Mo Fan, who was standing on the shore, couldn't help but exclaimed
"Isn't it time to save people?" Chen Ying reminded her.
In the Sand River, the moment the White Sand Demon Soldier appeared, Zhao Manyan subconsciously summoned the magic armor on his body, and began to draw the light system star map at his feet. However, after thinking of Xinxia's words, he was so frightened that he quickly dispersed. Depicted star map.

If it weren't for the fear that using magic would make his situation even more difficult, Zhao Manyan would definitely not be able to resist putting on more than a dozen layers of defense for himself.

Xinxia on the bank did not speak, but looked at the area where Zhao Manyan was with a serious expression. Just when Chen Ying was about to speak again, Xinxia suddenly closed her eyes and folded her hands on her chest, like He is using his own soul to convey some kind of information that ordinary people cannot detect.

Standing on the shore, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou felt the slightest fluctuation of magical energy. Jiang Han, who had awakened the space magic, could feel the magical energy more clearly through the spatial fluctuations.

"Lingyi - comfort!!"

Xinxia's red lips lightly opened and recited the magic of the spiritual system, and the whole body lit up with light green starlight. When the star path was completed, ripples like transparent still water could be seen gently rippling from his feet.

Immediately afterwards, Xinxia's slender and graceful body was lifted up by some special force, and gradually kept her toes off the ground. The light step was like a forest elf gently tapping on the tranquil lake. .

Waves of invisible magic ripples rippled out. When the White Sand Demon Soldiers were about to send Zhao Manyan on the road with their swords, the magic ripples caressed the bodies of the White Sand Demon Soldiers.

Immediately afterwards, the wild reddish-brown eyes of the White Sand Demon Soldiers became calmer. When the spiritual waves reached them, the violent look on the White Sand Demon Soldiers seemed to have been affected by the holy wind. Baptism is generally all gone.

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