Versatile Mage

White sand demon soldiers, three metres tall, have been lined up in four or five rows, surrounding a pair of hunters who broke into the river.

So the white sandblades in rows fell like that, and they were not like normal sharps, and they were very blunt in the face, and when they were cut off, they completely smashed the hunters into thin pieces.

So, flesh and blood fly!

The moonlight is blue and white, and the whole Shaho River is beige, so the bright red on the ground looks more eye-catching and creepy!

Movan glanced at his eyes, he had no idea how to save his hands, but these people died too fast, and their magic defense was not weak, but he couldn't resist the addition of so many White Sand Demon soldiers' knife axes!

The defense was crushed instantly, the screams were still echoing in this desert of silence, amazing!

“Oh, my God!” At this time, Zhao Manyan's shout came from behind Mofan.

Movan turned around and found everyone waking up from the tent.

Both Xinxia and Dawn Ying women covered their mouths, and the eyes of the Spirit of Water glared to the extreme, obviously they also saw the scene.

The horror of the Shah River is far beyond their imagination, and it feels like ordinary people jump into a river full of brutal sharks and are torn apart instantly to make it difficult to fight.

“Why don't we just take a trip to Dunhuang and go back where we belong?” Zhao Manyan's scalp was numb and limbs soft, he said.

Zhao Manyan learned from the previous known scrolls that the Shahou River was one of the most notorious forbidden places of the Dunhuang generation. Countless hunters have buried their lives here, but today, Zhao Manyan completely felt the trembling chestnut from his soul. If it weren't for the earlier team of hunting magicians who were somehow chased by a group of sandstorm tigers, I'm afraid they would be the ones to enjoy the Yellow Springs tour of this sandstorm knife array tomorrow.

“We... aren't we here for Summer? It shouldn't be as miserable as they are.” Zhang Xiaohou, such a courageous man, has already spoken ill.

Both Morning and Summer have not spoken for half a day. After all, this bloody picture takes some time for them to make some psychological adjustments. After some time, she stared into her eyes and said to Summer: “Can your psychic magic really appease these demon soldiers? If something went wrong, wouldn't everyone be just like them? ”

Xinxia nodded conscientiously after a while and said softly: “The white sand demon soldier that was already stained with blood is irritable. If we go from this area, it must be very rare, but as long as we walk along those areas that are not stained with blood, I can guarantee that they will not attack us. ”

“But even so, I felt panicked for a while, and in case of any accident, we were all here.” Zhao Manyan chilled with a voice.

At this time, Ling Ling glanced at the two timid people and said calmly: “Those idiots, they dug their graves to shock six or seven sandstorm tigers. Forget it, they still broke into the Sandstorm River, and if they fight the death of the sandstorm tiger, there might be a chance to escape. It's no different than jumping into the Sandstorm River in a loud and quiet way like their own. Just a few of us need to be careful, plus Sister Xia's psychic magic blesses us, and it's no different than crossing a dry river. ”

At this time, Summer recovered from that panic, and she said with great certainty: “There will certainly be no problem if we follow our own plan, just remember: you must not use any magic in the Shahou River without my permission. Once the smell of destruction magic is fluctuating, these White Sand demons will attack us subconsciously, and by then the situation will be out of control. ”

Zhao Manyan and Chen Ying nodded, and they also knew that it was unrealistic to really use their strength to fight these demon soldiers in the Shahou River, but with the presence of the psychic magician, everything would be fine.

Everyone returned to the tent with this horror and slept poorly all night.

After all, the terrible Shaho River is less than 20 meters apart, and God knows if those terrible White Shaho soldiers will climb ashore and attack those ashore.

With this anxiety, everyone made it to dawn, the red sun in the east with a bright red glow fell into the Shahou River, last night the blood of those people had been wind-dried, but by the bright red Asahi, still as clear, reminding several of them that this giant river of white mud sand is definitely not as calm as it seems, it is the place of nine deaths and life!

“Either of us go down there and give it a try, it'll be better than the end of the army.” Zhao Manyan said weakly.

“I also think this is good, everyone has a bottom line like this, the question is who goes down?” Movan watched Zhao Manyan unkindly.

Zhang Xiaohou also very consciously failed at this time, entrusting this heroic task to Zhao Manyan.

Zhao Manyan really wants to slap himself, eat and hold on, why this mouth more.

He also held a glimmer of hope and smiled at Zhang Xiaohou. “You are a soldier, you have the courage, and you have two shifting skills. If anything happens, you can run quickly, or you can do it. ”

Zhang Xiaohou hurriedly waved his hand and said seriously to Zhao Manyan: “I heard Fan say that your defense is comparable to that of a thousand years old tortoise. I think that even if those Baisha demon soldiers appeared, your heavy protection would not support us to come and rescue you. ”

Zhao Manyan looked at Movan with a cry for help.

Movan shrugged his shoulders and said positively, “I am the DPS in this team, and this is the right thing for both of you. ”

Zhao Manyan's face was helpless, and he looked back at the summer.

“Go ahead, it's going to be fine, but remember that you don't use any magic until I give you clear instructions, which will only put you in danger...” The soft way of the Summer Word.

Zhao Manyan walked hard on his scalp into the Sha He River, how can his mood be described by a shudder.

He slammed his hands and his heart beat hard every step on this white mud sand!

The whimpering wind pouring from the front in his ear seemed to him not to be a giant river that had dried up, but a terrible Yellow Springs Road.

“Boom ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

Not many steps have been taken yet, a layer of white sand waves appeared around Zhao Manyan!!!

Right next to him, dozens of White Sand Demon soldiers suddenly appeared!

They stand tall like a samurai in white armor!