Versatile Mage: Poison Milk God

Chapter 191: Fight a bloody path for each other!

"Three minutes? To deal with so many white sand demon soldiers? Don't be kidding me. Didn't you listen to Lingling? Even a team of military mages can't fight against the white demon soldiers?" Zhao Manyan said in a panic, but found that everyone couldn't stand it at all. She didn't even look at him, but turned around frequently and looked back.

"Hey, Mo Fan, what time is it now? Do you still have time to see the beautiful scenery?" Zhao Manyan immediately backed down. The sky above the Shawang River was covered with yellow sand. Zhao Manyan even thought that Mo Fan and others were looking back at the scenery.

"Old Zhao, don't be so nervous. I'm still here." Ye De couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. He couldn't think of any way to stabilize Zhao Manyan, so he could only pat Old Zhao's shoulder to express comfort. .

Ye De patrolled for a week and took in everyone's expressions. He suddenly felt that it was better not to tell everyone such bad information again, right?

But Ye De thought about it, shook his head, and made a decision. Let's share the happy things together, but what about the sad things?

Ye De's face looked a little strange for a moment, and he felt a little hard to swallow.

Mo Fan happened to look at Ye De. He was about to discuss the countermeasures with Ye De later, but he seemed to see the suffocation expression on Ye De's face, which seemed to give people the feeling of a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering unspeakably. .

"Ye De, what's going on now? Is it possible?" Mo Fan seemed to have guessed something. Every time Ye De had this expression on his face in the past, it seemed like something bad was about to happen.

"Hey, Mo Fan, everyone, to be honest, our biggest obstacle in those three minutes was not the white sand demon soldiers under Qinghan Yuya who could not be stopped by the ice dust, but the unknown soldiers who were chasing us. How many demon soldiers." Ye De said it easily, but in fact the pressure was quite high.

There are so many white sand demon soldiers, each one has the strength of a slave demon. Although Ye De does not take slave demons seriously, there are too many of them. A high-level magic can kill a large number of slave demons. But this is a drop in the bucket for the entire group of White Sand Demon Soldiers, and high-level magic consumes so much mana. Even if Ye De has more mana than the same level, he can only release one or two more at most. This is also a situation where there is too much effort but too little effort.

"Ye De, if you say this, wouldn't it mean that we have to face the white sand monster soldiers that we have accumulated along the way and are attracted to us?" Mo Fan said with a choked voice.

As soon as Mo Fan said these words, everyone seemed to realize something. What is the difference between this situation and committing suicide?

"Don't worry, everyone. I will be the queen when the time comes. I am a high-level mage. There will be no problem in dealing with these white sand demon soldiers." Seeing that everyone's expressions were not very good, Ye De also said urgently.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden information that came to their ears. When they knew that Ye De had a third element, they were already guessing that Ye De was a high-level mage. However, Ye De said it out loud and they guessed in their hearts. It's two things.

"Ye De, even if you are a high-level mage, you may not be able to deal with such a large number of white sand demon soldiers." Lingling spoke slowly, but in the end she remained silent and did not say what she wanted to say next.

The scene suddenly fell into a new round of silence. Even Mo Fan, who was usually fearless, had his own troubles at this moment.

Mo Fan regretted it a bit. He shouldn't have been so hasty. At least he had to wait for Huo Tuo's magic armor equipment to be ready before coming to Zhuoyuan to practice. As he is now, he has no defensive means at all, and the only way to survive is to follow the rules. Shadow can dodge the demon's attack for a while.

Time flies, and almost an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's expressions became more and more serious. Not far away from them, there was a vast expanse of white sand demon soldiers running wildly on the white sand, but they couldn't see the whole picture.

The White Sand Demon Soldiers were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye during this long hour. Ye De didn't know how much they had grown, but judging from the width of the Sand River, the number of White Sand Demon Soldiers had probably reached A very scary amount.

Above the desolate Shawang River, the wind howled. In the thunderous sound of the sand wind, Mo Fan and others heard a sound that made them extremely excited.

"Get ready, the White Sand Demon Soldier is here!" Ye De's eyes suddenly opened.

His originally dark eyes suddenly became deep, and traces of emerald green and milky white colors emerged from his pupils, and the brightest star-like brilliance in the night sky suddenly burst out! Countless black thick vines rise up from the sand, as wide as the World Trade Center buildings. The black vines are filled with harsh sand winds. The seemingly harmless vines reveal an extremely dangerous aura. .

"Sand dust, annihilation!"

Ye De slowly raised his hand, pointing his fingers downward, and several giant roots several meters high suddenly collapsed and fell, crashing onto the white sand, creating a violent burst of dust.

Just after hearing what Ye De said, the fire in Mo Fan's hand was already connecting. Unexpectedly, Ye De took action even faster. Several extremely wide and majestic demonic vines suddenly appeared in their eyes. Originally, when Ye De was still surprised by the strange sight in front of him, the strange vines suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground. I don't know how many white sand demon soldiers would be shattered into sand and sand again under this blow.

Not only did Mo Fan fail to see Ye De's move, but experts from the academy and the Wei Fang such as Zhao Chenying and Zhang Xiaohou didn't even notice the fluctuation of Ye De's magic.

I couldn't help but exclaim: Ye Dexiu is so high! They couldn't see through it at all.

"Strangle, split!"

Ye De whispered again, and the huge vine like a house fell on the sand. Suddenly, countless black spots shone all over the vine, and in the next moment, it stabbed out countless sharp barbs!

The power of these barbs is such that a warrior-level demon can hardly bear a single blow, let alone these white sand demon soldiers who are just slaves?

In just a moment, the white sand demon soldiers that were supposed to appear a few meters below Qinghan Feather Crow were all directly shattered by this sudden blow.

The White Sand Demon Soldiers themselves were elemental demons. When they gathered, they relied on the power of the earth element in the surrounding sand. However, with such a slap from Ye De's plant vines, it could be said that hundreds of White Sand Demon Soldiers were directly eliminated.

But the hundreds of white sand demon soldiers are not even one tenth of the demon soldiers who have been following them.

"Mo Fan, you guys are sitting in Qinghan Feather Crow and go ahead. I'll come to the rear!" Ye De said with all his strength and a loud jump.

"Ye De, how is that possible? There are so many white sand demon soldiers that you cannot deal with alone, even if you are a high-level mage!" Mo Fan just wanted to persuade him, but Lingling beside him was very sensible. Looking at him.

"We are not escaping. There will also be a large number of white sand demon soldiers in the remaining three minutes. You also have to fight a bloody path for Ye De!"

(End of this chapter)