Versatile Mage - Chaos Administrator

Chapter 196 The Unreachable Other Shore
As soon as he heard that camp was about to be set up, Zhang Xiaohou was no longer sleepy and wanted to show off his talents to his brothers on the spot.

After training in the military camp for such a long time, if there is anything that I will never forget, it is naturally the camping skills.

He has mastered a dozen ways of setting up camp in a dozen different terrains and in different ways.

After he quickly set up camp, he found that the brothers were walking away and scattered.

Either with his little girlfriend and me, or with his contracted beast, only Zhao Manyan stayed aside.

Zhang Xiaohou came out of it sadly, and went up to hug Zhao Manyan: "Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Manyan ducked out of the way: "What's wrong with the monkey? I was chatting with my girlfriend just now, and my phone can still be used in this shitty place!"

"..."

Zhang Xiaohou was about to cry but had no tears, so he could only light a bonfire alone and prepare to keep vigil.

It is necessary to camp and keep vigil in the wild, otherwise you may lose your arms and legs early the next morning.

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The night passed quite peacefully, and the only thing that could be called a disturbance was the massacre feast of the White Sand Giants last night.

Because the movement was so big, even the girls who had fallen asleep early saw it.

The pair of hunters we met yesterday were chased by the Sand Howling Tiger and jumped into the Shawang River, and then were chopped into pieces by the White Sand Giant.

"This is too intrusive. Do we still want to go there? Just treat it as a tourist!"

Zhao Manyan was covered in goosebumps and still had some lingering fears about last night's scene.

"Don't worry too much about this. Those guys died tragically because they were too stupid and jumped directly into the Shawang River. If they don't die, who will die?"

Lingling was holding a can of heated beef and leaning against the campfire, feeling a little scared.

After all, he was still a child, and even adults would be frightened after seeing such a bloody scene, no matter how mature they were.

"Old Zhao, guess what Xinxia is here for?"

Lin Xi gave everyone a portion of canned beef for breakfast.

"I am a psychic. Generally speaking, relatively simple elemental creatures like the White Sand Giant are more susceptible to the influence of psychic magic."

Xinxia paused for a moment, then ate the beef handed over by Mo Fan with some embarrassment. She pursed her lips before continuing:

"I can pacify the White Sand Giant in its normal state through spiritual magic."

"But we can't leave over there. They'll be even more violent if they're stained with blood."

For some reason, although Xinxia's voice was nice and gentle, everyone felt that the cans in their hands no longer smelled good.

It's probably because Xinxia has an annoying guy next to her.

"That would reassure me, but we have a new problem."

Old Zhao looked back at the wide Shawang River and asked from his soul: "Sister Xinxia, ​​can your magic be used?"

Xinxia's face froze, she lowered her head and considered it carefully, and finally gave a firm answer: "It's probably enough..."

"..."

"..."

After everyone was speechless for a while, Xinxia explained again: "But the premise is that everyone should not use any destructive magic, not even magic without destructive aura!"

"The magical aura will alarm the White Sand Giants. Once they become angry, it will take a lot of effort for me to appease them."

Now that things have happened, he can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

The Chinese New Year is coming, so you can’t leave empty-handed!
After a short rest, everyone changed paths and prepared to enter the Shawang River.

Before that, Zhao Manyan was pushed in to test the water temperature, which startled a group of white sand giants.The white sand giants, who were five meters high, held three-meter-long swords in their hands, and looked down at the little guy Zhao Manyan with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Gudong!"

Just when Zhao Manyan was about to lose control, Xinxia took action.

She folded her hands on her chest, and after whispering a secret message from her heart, a wave of light pink magic ripples spread out.

Shinobi next to her could only feel a wave of magical energy, but actually could not see anything.

Lin Xi could barely see a little bit, which was a circle of pale pink circular ripples, just like ripples on the water, which spread and spread to the somewhat furious White Sand Giant.

"Soul Ripples·Soothing!"

Xinxia's red lips opened slightly and spit out the name of magic knowledge.

The swords of those white sand giants almost saw Zhao Manyan's head, but after being washed by a gust of holy wind, all the rage in his eyes disappeared, and instead he showed a naive expression.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

After a series of questions, the White Sand giants came to a conclusion: they just had nothing to do and went out for a stroll.

The next year they turned into wisps of fine white sand and merged into the Shawang River.

Zhao Manyan, who was left with only a tight crotch, struggled to squeeze out a smile and gave Xinxia a shaky thumbs up.

Swift Star Wolf carried Mo Fan Lingling and Xinxia, ​​Huangjin White Tiger carried Lin Xihou and Chen Ying on its back, and the group stepped into the river of death together.

"Okay, you, you're actually holding yourself tight!"

Mo Fan drove the Swift Star Wolf forward and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Manyan onto the wolf's back.

"It's useless nonsense and I won't make up for it. Look who I am!"

Zhao Manyan's entire body was currently only as stiff as his mouth, and his legs were shaking as if they were equipped with motors.

Swift Star Wolf walked cautiously on the fine white sand, looking a bit cautious and fearful.

The Huangjin White Tiger didn't seem too nervous walking in the Shawang River, and would occasionally sniff the fine sand on the river surface.

The Tianshan White Tiger Clan is not the same as the other Demon Tiger Clan. Those guys are majestic and powerful all day long, which makes it impossible to contain their aura.

It's okay when hunting, but once you get to a place like this, the aggressive aura of the devil tiger will directly alert a large group of white sand giants.

Tianshan white tigers are different. They are extremely elegant, and their ability to hide their aura is almost the best among demons.

Many times, they don't react until their claws are on you.

The golden white tiger's flesh pads barely make any sound when stepped on the fine sand, and it is extremely stable when walking, and its configuration is extremely high.

A group of seven people, plus a wolf and a tiger, had walked more than four or five kilometers along the Shawang River without knowing it.

The sun in the sky is almost setting, and towards evening, the wind and sand are getting stronger and stronger.

I didn't feel anything when the fine grains of sand blew on my face, but I couldn't bear the speed of the wind, and the large tracts of sand were like machine gun bullets, and it hurt like hell when I hit my face.

Mo Fan noticed that Xinxia was using psychic magic more and more frequently. Her face was pale and there were large beads of sweat on her forehead. This was a sign of a shortage of magic energy.

"Xinxia, ​​how long can you last?" Mo Fan asked with concern.

"Less than two kilometers." Xinxia wiped the sweat from her forehead, her tone a little weak.

It’s less than two kilometers away, but it’s still three or four kilometers away from the other side!
At this moment, this voice sounded in everyone's hearts!

The golden white tiger calmly stepped on a screaming head, and then sealed it with ice.

Lin Xi, who was sitting on its back, shouted to Mo Fan: "Mo Fan, we have to change our tactics. We don't have enough Xinxia Demon energy. We can't reach the other side!"

Mo Fan nodded with difficulty. This was a hard fact to accept.

But that's the case!
(End of this chapter)