Versatile Mage

Chapter 463: Terrible river!

In this long sandy river, there is a horrific creature. They are the white sands, and И looks forward on the rising Gobi land. It is a dry land that sinks down.

It is a river, but it seems to be more like a sea. It slowly sinks down the continental shelf. It is covered with some fine white sand. The thickness of the sediment is different. It is more like a white ocean that is fluctuating.

"Isn't that the white sand demon soldiers can be seen everywhere, why I didn't see one." Zhang Xiaohou covered the sunlight above with his hand and said in a look of hope.

Everyone in the mind also has this question. At this moment, the field of vision is very wide. It can see the white sand a few kilometers away. There is nothing in the sand that is creeping, except for a thin layer of white sand waves that occasionally blow up. I didn’t see any movement outside.

At this time, Lingling took out a worthless viscera from the package, and she handed it to Zhang Xiaohou, who was next to him: "Come, throw it away."

Zhang Xiaohou slammed the viscera away from the Shaying River, only to see that the calm white sand suddenly blasted a layer of sand.

Among the sand waves, a half-giant creature with a long sandal knife that stood three meters tall stood up. They surrounded the visceral viscera neatly and looked at it with vigilance. Afterwards, they quickly turned into a fine white sand scattered all over the Shaying River.

The whole process took a few seconds, from a calm white sand to a sudden rise of forty or fifty white long-knife giants, and then to the sand and restored to the previous calm, seeing everyone is stunned.

"A small internal viscera, do you want to have so many creatures coming out at once? If our team walks over, there must be no army of white sands." Zhang Xiaohou said with a blank face.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan nodded their heads and almost scared the urine.

Fortunately, I didn’t step on it directly. God knows how many white sand soldiers will come out at once.

"We are camping on the riverside today, and the sky is getting dark. It will not be too late until tomorrow." Ling Ling said.

Regarding the efficiency of the camp, no one can compare with Zhang Xiaohou.

This guy is just like playing chicken blood. Every day, he has a lot of energy to use. It seems that everything is very enthusiastic.

When everyone was resting, Zhang Xiaohou had already set up the tents for everyone to rest. There were two tents, separated by men and women.

Mo Fan walked to the side of the star wolf, and combed the hair on the neck of the star wolf with his hand, and asked the heart summer sitting on it: "Is it tired?"

Ye Xinxia shook his head and just started to speak. The Star Warrior raised his head with a look of resentment, as if he was asking this question, he should ask it.

Mo Fan couldn't help but smile and patted the head of the sorrowful beast.

The sorcerer beast is also a hard work. This road is not only a summer of mind, but also a small luoli spirit that is not as good as an adult. Lingling is petite and exquisite, and the heart is slender in the summer. The two women add up and it is estimated that there is no one who comes from Mofan. The starburst seems to be resentful because it can't fight as much as it used to.

"Those white sand soldiers seem to just want to guard their territory. Their hearts are not as violent as Shaxiaohu. I should be able to appease them." Xin Xia’s face hangs a smile.

Looking at the thin sweat on her forehead, Mo Fan is still pity, but she can see that her mood is pleasant, because she has never been to this place, and she has never fought side by side.

......

The night is coming soon.

The temperature difference between the day and night on this Gobi was great, and the last lingering temperature on the yellow-white land faded, and the cold came silently.

All three girls have gone to sleep in the tent, and the three men are responsible for taking turns to watch the night.

Mo Fan was in charge of the middle of the night. When he got up, he felt that he had come to another world. The cold was accompanied by a smoky wind that was not blocked, and the human skin was cut like a knife.

Mofan himself ignited a flame and threw it on the ground to form a small bonfire.

He himself practiced boringly and repeatedly to extinguish and ignite the flames. He had been doing this for about half an hour. Mo Fan suddenly heard something moving in the distance.

Although there is the ability of night vision, the sky is filled with fine white sand, and the visibility is very low.

Mo Fan woke up Zhang Xiaohou and let him stay in the tent. He went to the side where he made the sound.

In the distance, it was like footsteps, and the sounds overlapped. I don’t know how many creatures rushed on this Gobi desert.

Mo Fan arrived on a raised stone wall. He didn't rush to smash it. The body was hidden in a crack in the stone wall. His eyes looked forward, and the front view was not covered by white sand. Moonlight It can be clearly seen that there is a small group of sizzling tigers running wild on the ground.

Their roaring sounds are deafening, and the ground on which the steps are stepping is constantly shaking.

Looking further ahead, there was a team of hunting mages who were running away and looked terrified.

Shaxiaohu has a total of six or seven, so a group of people who appear on the side of Mofan’s own side will run away.

In the moonlight, Mo Fan saw two of the team's Hunting Masters, the shameful woman with black and yellow skin and the black beard captain.

They have already been flustered, and they have fled in the direction of the Shaying River.

It wasn't long before they stepped into the white sand of the Shaying River. They didn't dare to stop. They ran into the four or five hundred meters.

And the group of sharks that have been chasing them all stopped suddenly on the riverside. They stood at the edge of the edge, although they really wanted to swallow the human masters, but they didn’t know why. I dare not chase a half step forward.

They stared at them, swaying, and there was a pity and anger that flew away to the ducks.

Mo Fan is wondering why the Shaxiaohu, who is known for his fierceness, suddenly gave up chasing. Suddenly, a scene of horror appeared in the Shaying River. He saw that Mofan was stunned and his scalp was numb! !

I saw the white sands in the white sands lined up in rows of white sands, and the sanding knives in their hands overlapped and slashed toward the group of hunting wizards...

The group of people made a scream of screams, and instantly turned into a flying blood!

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