All Of My Spells Have Properties

After a wave of clearance, Lu Yan began to slowly retreat, and those sand soldiers who were not afraid of life and death were blocked from the battlefield by the green vine net. As I walked back, I searched for the wreckage that appeared. Just looking up, Lu Yan was a little surprised to find that this time there were actually four essences. It is a pity that the elite ranks are all slave-level, and those dozen or so warriors did not leave their grand prize.

Of course, there are still some foreign bones, foreign blood and so on, Lu Yan also put them away casually. After all, it's all money, and it's shameful to waste!

The vine net that had lost the support of Lu Yan's demon could not stop the huge number of sand soldiers after all, and the white sand demon soldiers who broke through the barrier looked at Lu Yan's silent roar that was far away from the riverbank. Finally, helplessly, he slowly disappeared into the white sand at the bottom of the river.

Looking at Lu Yan, who evacuated safely, Mu Nujiao's two pupils turned into the shape of a peach heart, and her face was full of intoxication and adoration. Lu Yan walked among the demons, and the figure of the reins slammed into her heart. It was a realm she could not hope for.

Mu Nu Jiao had already left everything behind at this time, and she tightly grabbed Lu Yan's left arm, wrapping it fiercely with a huge softness.

"Senior, can you tell me how strong you really are? Also, can those fighting techniques teach me. "

Ding Yumian looked at Mu Nujiao's actions, and his calm face also made waves, you at least have to carry me a little, right? Really don't give any face to the main palace?

However, she also wanted to know the answer to Mu Nu Jiao's question. Brother Lu Yan's strength has always been a mystery in her heart. The last time they hunted the undead in the ancient capital, although the strength shown by Lu Yan was strong, it was far less shocking than today. It can be said that Lu Yan has evolved killing to the realm of art.

If Lu Yan knew what Ding Yumian was thinking at this time, he would definitely scoff. That is, these slave-level demons, he can do this, if there are more general-level demons, he will also be very embarrassed, and can only use kite tactics to slowly kill.

Ding Yumian's face changed, and Lu Yan naturally saw it in his eyes. It's just that Mu Nu Jiao is in this state, and he can't forcibly withdraw his hand. I had to use my other hand to hold the little beauty's soft shade and give an apologetic smile.

"Well, the strength is a little bit. The wind system is high-level full repair, the plant system and the fire system are high-level three, and the others are not worth mentioning. As for the skills of fighting, I can only say that real combat is the best teacher! "His so-called worthlessness should be unattainable in the eyes of many mages. Space Department Intermediate Level 2, Mind Department Intermediate Level 2, Healing Department Intermediate Level 2. These are all Lu Yan's current strength.

The next day, the three began their formal journey. It's just that the two beauties did not stay on the river bank as Lu Yan requested, and they were all shocked by Lu Yan's strength. Lu Yan's words could not keep up with his pace and pierced into the hearts of the two.

At the beginning, in order to take care of the two anxious girls, Lu Yan tried to put the pace of hunting not far from the riverbank, in case of emergency, he could also spread the wings of the wind and run away with the two.

As time passed, Lu Yan found that the cooperation between the two girls became more and more tacit, and Ding Yumian's psychic department and Mu Nujiao's plant system could well limit the battle formation of the White Sand Demon Soldiers. In addition, the two girls have spirit seeds, and the efficiency of killing has slowly improved.

The talent of the two is not bad in itself, and under Lu Yan's words and deeds and his own practice, their combat skills have also improved rapidly. Slowly, Lu Yan began to take the two women deep into the Shayan River.

Three days later, the three had reached five kilometers from the riverbank, and from time to time, white-sand giants of higher bloodlines appeared in the river.

This white sand giant was born with the talent of sand dun, and it moved very fast in the river, and it was about to catch up with Lu Yan's wind track. Their appearance added a lot of difficulty to the experience of the two women. However, under Lu Yan's intentional care, no fork appeared.

One said, Lu Yan was also a little puzzled, since the two women joined the battle, the essence harvested every day was much more than his own. At the end of the day, there can be about a dozen. The most infuriating thing is that yesterday, Mu Nu Jiao actually burst out a warrior-level essence, and he was in front of his eyes for a while.

Lu Yan doubted whether he had non-chieftain attributes. It's just that he recalled his spirit explosion rate, which was higher than the average person!

At this time, Lu Yan began to miss the days with Mo Fan. The little loach is really fragrant, no matter how good the wrecks come. If Mo Fan were here, maybe his idea would be almost half realized.

It's just that Mo Fan should be entangled with vampires, and it's not good for him to forcibly pull him over to work.

On the fifteenth day, the experience of the Sha Ye River finally had a big accident. Although Lu Yan was already very cautious, he adopted the strategy of shooting one shot and changing places.

On this day, several people found a place as usual and began to hunt the sand soldiers, and then began to go deeper. At first, Lu Yan and the others had not yet found an abnormality, but when they traveled three kilometers, Lu Yan began to feel that something was wrong.

Today's sand soldier formations have not only begun to increase in number, but also the frequency of general-level sand soldiers has also increased a lot. More importantly, the white sand giants that used to take more than five kilometers to begin to appear, this is only three kilometers away.

Lu Yan thought that this was caused by different lots, and he didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until a dominant-level white sand demon appeared that Lu Yan discovered that things weren't that simple.

From the moment the White Sand Demon appeared, all the battle formations seemed to be linked together intentionally or unintentionally, forming a larger battle formation together, faintly surrounding them in the middle.

Discovering the abnormality, Lu Yan did not panic, but was a little eager to try. In front of the two psychic mages, this threat was not a problem. In the end, he gave up, and the safety of the two women was more important.

Under his signal, the three began to consciously retreat in the direction they came. After the leader-level white sand demon discovered that the three had the intention to retreat, the white sand giant blade in his hand swung more frequently.

"Yu sleep, Jiaojiao, you two are close to me, I'm going to amplify the move."

Cyan flames began to gather around Lu Yan, and the blazing temperature made the space begin to distort.

Qingyan-Heavenly Flame Funeral-Flame Rain high-level

constellations took shape in the void, and the cyan flame rain began to land. When it touched the object, it began to erupt into roaring green fire, whether it was a slave-level or a general-level white sand demon in front of the Heavenly Flame Funeral, all of them were vulnerable.

With Lu Yan's command, the flames smashed a passage for them, and the three began to retreat in an orderly manner.

At this moment, in the depths of the Shayao River, there was a strong coercion. The cyan flames seemed to be dwarfed by this coercion. The sand soldiers became even more restless under the coercion, and their desire to attack increased a little. The white sand eyes of the black hole hole were faintly glowing red.