Full-time Mage: Reincarnation of the Dharma King

Chapter 141 The White Sand Demon Soldier
The Shawang River is a plateau stream that has dried up for an unknown number of years. After years of weathering and erosion, the entire river channel has become extremely wide.

On the entire map, the shape of the Shawang River is like a khaki dragon entrenched here, its length spans almost half of a provincial unit, and its narrowest point is more than ten kilometers wide.

At this time, everyone was camping less than 200 meters away from the Wangsha River, and the surrounding area was very quiet, with no monsters appearing.

After setting up the two separate tents for men and women, everyone sat around the campfire eating dry food and chatting without saying a word.

"Didn't it mean that there are white sand demon soldiers all over here? Why didn't I see any of them?" Zhao Manyan asked puzzled.

Only Leng Yu and Lingling know that this white sand demon soldier, like the weary earth demon, usually lives underground.

"How about you go down and try?" Leng Yu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, of course, this difficult task is entrusted to you." Zhao Manyan consciously retreated, and took the initiative to give up this opportunity to pretend to be X.

Although the beauties were present, he would really like to pretend if he had the chance, but compared to his own life, it doesn't matter whether he pretends or not, he would rather be a coward.

Besides, these beauties obviously have nothing to do with him, Zhao Manyan, Chen Ying is his cousin, and Ai Tutu and Mù Nujiao obviously have a close relationship with Leng Yu.

The remaining little loli Lingling is not his taste at all, he doesn't like this, and he doesn't want to start in three years, the maximum penalty is death!
And if he dared to play Lingling's idea, it is estimated that Leng Yu, the elder brother, would have skinned him on the spot, so there was no one who could do it.

"What are you afraid of? It's just that little guy, I can't chew your turtle shell at all." Mo Fan also said fiercely, wanting to pick himself out.

"You said it lightly, didn't you destroy the fort? You go?" Zhao Manyan said angrily.

"Okay, it's useless to talk so much now, take a good rest today, and let's cross the river at dawn tomorrow." Lingling said lightly.

As night fell, the temperature difference between day and night on the Gobi was huge, and a slight breeze could make people feel icy cold. The three boys took turns to watch the night.

It seemed that it was not enough for the four of them to be squeezed together. Before going to sleep, Lingling had to leave Meiduo Li, and slept with her in the middle, surrounded by the other three sisters.

The three of Mù Nujiao are middle-level mages anyway, and their resistance is naturally much higher than Lingling's, and with Medori's presence, the tent is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers, and they slept soundly all night.

Chen Ying, on the other hand, was the first to see such a rare creature as Medori, with a look of overwhelming maternal love, holding Lingling and Medoli at the same time, she couldn't put it down.

In the middle of the night, when it was Mo Fan's turn to be on duty, he suddenly heard a sound coming from a distance, and immediately woke up Leng Yu and Zhao Manyan.

Leng Yu in the tent didn't sleep, but was meditating. In this spare time, Leng Yu would practice poison and light.

One night is not painful for other departments, only the two departments of the minor can be somewhat effective.

"What's the matter... what happened?" Zhao Manyan woke up dimly, and as soon as he walked out of the tent, he felt that he had entered another world.

The biting cold invaded, and the clothes on his body were hard to defend against, and the unshielded cold wind cut people's skin like a knife.

It took a while to slow down, but Mo Fan pointed to the distance and said: "Didn't you hear the sound over there? Does it sound like footsteps?"

"I'll go and have a look." Leng Yu walked to the bank of the Shawang River alone, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The movement outside also woke up the girls. After they came out of the tent, everyone followed Leng Yu's direction, ready to see what was going on together.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and when it reached a clear and audible level, it could be judged that it was the sound of footsteps, and it was a roar composed of a group of footsteps.

Those voices were layer upon layer, and it was unknown how many creatures were running. With the faint illumination of the moonlight, everyone saw a group of Sand Howling Tigers running in the distance.

"Fuck! What's going on? Is it coming for us?" Zhao Manyan screamed strangely.

"No, didn't you see that they were chasing their prey?" Leng Yu said.

Because it was night and the yellow sand filled the sky, the visibility here was very low.

It wasn't until they got close that everyone saw that there was a group of humans running wildly in front of the group of Sand Howl Tigers, looking terrified. It was the group of hunters they encountered today.

The black-and-yellow-skinned aunt and the black-bearded captain in the team were exceptionally conspicuous, and everyone was impressed.

"Hey! It's retribution!" Zhao Manyan said happily.

"This group of people...are stupid enough...to surprise so many Sand Howl Tigers at once, they are looking for a dead end." Lingling tremblingly came to Leng Yu's side.

With a pull of his little hand, he directly wrapped his body in Leng Yu's clothes. A mage with the fire element is a natural mobile heater.

Seeing Lingling's movements reminded Ai Tutu that he followed Leng Yu's example. Although Mù Nujiao was more reserved and didn't pull his clothes, she still approached him unconsciously.

Chen Ying was left, because she was not familiar with Leng Yu, so it was impossible to get so close, but she turned her head and saw Mo Fan, who opened her hands in a selfless manner:

"I'm a fire mage. If you need warmth, just come to me. I'm very happy to serve beautiful women."

"Get out!" Chen Ying didn't say anything, but Zhao Manyan couldn't sit still, that was his cousin!This dog doesn't want to be his brother-in-law, does he?

"Don't make noise!" Lingling suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Everyone looked around, and saw that the team of escaped mage hunters had already entered the range of the Wangsha River, while the Sand Howling Tigers behind them stopped at the riverside, and did not pursue them relentlessly.

From the looks of it, even the group of powerful Sand Howling Tigers would not dare to enter Shawanghe's territory, because there is only one end to be torn apart by those white sand demon soldiers!
At this time, in front of the team of hunters, white sand soldiers rose up in piles, each of them was three to four meters tall, and in their hands, they used a big knife made of wild sand to attack the hunters mercilessly. chop off...

Already exhausted from being chased by the Sand Howling Tiger, the mage hunters simply released two magic halos, and were overwhelmed by countless white sand demon soldiers.

After a shrill scream, a group of people turned into flying blood all over the sky!Under the not-sharp sand knife, the Baisha Demon Soldier was completely used as a blunt weapon, smashing his flesh and blood.

Leng Yu and Lingling were already used to this kind of scene. Although they were all mages in the team, they still felt a little physically uncomfortable seeing this kind of scene.

"Go back and rest." Leng Yu said lightly, with exactly the same expression as Lingling, walking back coldly, indifferently, and indifferently.

(End of this chapter)