All Of My Spells Have Properties

After staying in the magic capital for almost a week, Lu Yan began his journey to the Sha Yao River. Because Mu Nu Jiao had some things to deal with, she stayed for two more days. In the past two days, Lu Yan accompanied Xiao Xinxin to play crazy in the playground.

Before leaving, he went to the Pearl Academy. Dean Xiao handed him a treasure chest with two Star Sea Heavenly Veins and a Nian Stone. One of the Star Sea Celestial Veins was the reward of the Hangcheng incident, and the other two were exchanged for his monarch essence.

In terms of value, the monarch's brilliance goes far beyond these two things. Of course, Old Man Xiao did not let Lu Yan suffer a loss, that is, the remaining value was exchanged for a secret realm cultivation time. It is the kind of secret realm that has an effect on super-level mages, the location is in the Forbidden City, and you can go when Lu Yan is over-level.

In the northwest, the yellow sand is long and the wind is fierce. The vicinity of Dunhuang is quite good, and at a glance, there are some undulating mountains in the far sky.

The Sha Ye River, the only way to the land of the burning plains. The land that used to flow veins, after an unknown number of years of wind and frost erosion, has become an extremely terrifying demon settlement, with the narrowest point being more than ten kilometers. Among them, there are vast sand soldiers who do not know geometry, which cannot be slaughtered or killed.

Lu Yan came here with Ding Yumian and Mu Nujiao, and he had a crazy idea. He wants to strengthen his fire high-level magic to the fourth level.

The White Sand Demon Soldiers are not as good as the undead in the ancient capital, in addition to the number, the speed is also very fast, and many human mages are cut into meat sauce by those extremely fast White Sand Demon Soldiers when they arrive here. Because, those demon soldiers all held snowy knives and axes in their hands. Not only that, the proportion of generals among the demon soldiers is also several levels higher than that of the undead, which is one of the main reasons why this place is called a forbidden land.

There is another reason why ordinary mages dare not come here, in addition to the white sand demon soldiers in the Shayang River, there are many sand roaring tigers known for their ferocity in other places. They often appear in groups of five or six, blocking the mage's retreat, either entering the Sha Ye River to fight the demon soldiers, or they can only die.

Near the evening, the three finally arrived at this so-called forbidden place. From a distance, the Shayang River is as calm as water, and the river is filled with a kind of white sand gravel, shining in the afterglow of the sunset.

This kind of beauty is deadly for the uninformed. Mu Nujiao and Ding Yumian were both attracted by this beautiful scenery. Lu Yan shook his head and smiled, he picked up a stone and threw it hard towards the river.

The stones fell, those white gravel quickly trembled, and rows of white sand demon soldiers with knives and axes often appeared in front of the three people. They were almost three or four meters tall, arranged in a neat formation, looking around. It seems that several people were disappointed that they did not step into the river, and unwillingly buried themselves in the white sand again.

"Senior, do we really want to practice here?" Mu Nu Jiao hesitated. Although she likes to fight, she is a little scared with such a dense sand soldier demon array.

"I brought you two here this time, mainly to let you see my fighting style, so that we can cooperate in the future." The main task of both of you is to protect my back and pay attention to my surroundings when I am in the river. There was a sand howling tiger when he came over. "As a wife and teammate, it's important to get to know each other.

"Well, don't be afraid! And I have both of your magic departments, and this time I will let you see how much these magic departments can work together. Also, you have to get to the advanced level as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to keep up with me. "This time, Lu Yan is not ready to hide his strength.

"It's late today, I'm just a model, and the real feast is behind!" After speaking, Lu Yan carefully moved towards the Sha Yan River.

As Lu Yan approached, the Sha Yan River began to stir, and there were continuous gravel ups and downs, waiting for Lu Yan to step into the river and kill people.

With a stunned face, Lu Yan collected his spirits, and a fire appeared in his hand, smashing towards the river with a cyan tracer. The gravel flew and the white sand demon soldiers appeared. They opened their mouths wide, and rustling rubbing sounds.

More than a dozen demon soldiers lined up in formation and rushed towards Lu Yan, the sword light in their hands shining in the setting sun.

Switching to ordinary middle-tier mages, this kind of military formation-like oppressive force will make them feel extremely pressured. Unfortunately, they ran into Lu Yan.

Thorny vines have spread out, and huge vine whips with the sound of the wind sounded in the sand army formation. The originally neat military formation instantly became messy, and the sand soldiers fell backwards and backwards under the action of the vine whip, colliding with each other.

A fire burst, and the sand soldiers gathered in a pile were immortalized in the fire.

Not far away, several sand soldier formations appeared, and Lu Yan walked idly, stepping on the corpses of the sand soldiers who had just been killed, and slowly moving forward towards the sand soldiers.

Green vine whips, cyan fire, and cyan wind swirled in the formation of sand soldiers constantly exploded. From time to time, the stump of a sand soldier fell in the river.

Lu Yan, who entered the killing mode, was as accurate as a machine, and every fall of magic would take away the lives of a large number of sand soldiers. As time passed little by little, Lu Yan gradually went deeper into the Shayang River.

At this time, he was already surrounded by white sand demon soldiers pouring out from all directions. Mu Nujiao and Ding Yumian could no longer see Lu Yan on the riverbank. Only the fluctuations of magic transmitted to them the news of Lu Yan's existence.

The two looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Jinlin City and his party, they thought that it was already the limit of Lu Yan. I never thought that in the group battle, Lu Yan showed stronger strength. Especially the kind of control over the entire battlefield, there is not the slightest mistake, every magic is used just right, and every magic is trying to cause more damage.

Every move is preparing for the next attack. They couldn't imagine how Lu Yan quickly processed so much complicated information in his mind and then made the most correct response.

The more the sand soldiers gathered, the more and more they even appeared, there was no less than ten warrior-level auras. They were all a little worried, and their eyes were glued to every detail in the river. Once Lu Yan has a tendency to be defeated, they will immediately rush in.

It's just that Lu Yan had already expected this situation, and when the sand soldiers gathered to a certain extent, the intense temperature began to condense around Lu Yan.

A large star map appeared at the feet of the sand soldiers, followed by Lu Yan's angry shout: Qingyan-Fierce Fist-Jiujiao.

Jiujiao is the fourth level of the Fierce Fist, and with the blessing of Qing Yan, it is no less than the high-level Heavenly Flame Funeral of the Fire System. The cyan flames soared into the air, and under Lu Yan's control, they turned into flame dragons, and they formed a huge flame giant ring. From the inside out, rapid spread.

The blazing flame is like the fire of the plain, igniting everything that comes its way. As soon as the Nine Jiao came out, the more than a hundred sand soldiers who originally surrounded Lu Yan's body were like candles, igniting a roaring flame.