All Of My Spells Have Properties

The coercion in the depths of the Shayao River lasted for several days, and many mage hunters who were living there were embarrassed. These, Lu Yan and the three did not care. They are resting in Dunhuang!

I originally thought that I could be a little excited with Ding Yu and my Lu Yan, who would have thought that the two women lived together and let him stay alone in the empty room.

Lu Yan sighed, these things, he is not in a hurry, one day, the three of them are not impossible.

He calmed down and checked what he had gained these days. The number of stars in the fire system has been strengthened to 279, and the three warrior-level spirits during this period have helped a lot. The last two ruler-level remnants were also devoured by the Healing Department Xingzi, leaving two pure earth system demonic energy in his spiritual space.

A few days later, the three were fully restored, and a new round of hunting was about to begin. They did not choose to go to the Sha Ye River to continue prodding, and Lu Yan was already thinking about going to the Burning Plain.

The irritable Sha Yan River was not conducive to the next action, and the traces of the three people kept changing around Dunhuang, and Lu Yan completely acted as a bodyguard. As long as there were no leader-level demons, neither of the two women allowed him to make a move.

The speed of the two women is naturally not comparable to Lu Yan, and after this month, his star strengthening progress can only be pulled to 302, which is still 41 stars away from the high-level fourth level.

After that, the three of them stayed in Dunhuang, and Mo Fan had already received news that they were about to leave for the Burning Plain. Huo Tuo's side also passed on the news that the magic tool had been successfully built, and just entrusted Mo Fan to bring it over.

On the bank of the Shayao River, a group of nine people set up camp. Mo Fan pulled Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou as usual, as well as the bad loli-lingling who didn't want to go to school. Zhao Manyan brought a member of the Zhao clan, Chenying, the arranged mother-killer tragic daughter.

However, Lu Yan did not intend to let the tragedy repeat itself, and many of his subsequent plans required Chenying's favorability. Don't take advantage of this wave of brushing, where to find such a good opportunity.

In the evening, several people who came to Shajiao River for the first time were attracted by the beautiful scenery, especially the two women, Xinxia and Chenying. Know-it-all-Lingling is introducing the message of the Sha Ye River to several people.

I don't know if it was because of the butterfly effect of Lu Yan's three, the scene that should have appeared to compete with other mage hunters for the sand howling tiger did not appear. That night, they had a surprisingly peaceful night. Except, of course, a thief who sneaks into her tent at night.

Don't think crookedly, Lu Yan, who sneaked into the two women's tent, did not do anything bad, and he did not have a proclivity for performing in public. He just gave the magic tools that Mo Fan brought over to the two women.

Although yesterday's temptation made De Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou palpitate, it turned out that Xinxia's spiritual system did have the effect of soothing Sha Bing. The group smoothly stepped into the Sha Ye River.

Not long after this march, Mo Fandu had already glanced at Lu Yan with his eyes many times. For no other reason, the veil on Ding Yumian and Mu Nujiao's head and the veil on their faces had already caused Ling Ling's complaining, and he had ridiculed Mo Fan many times for not being prepared. Although Xinxia did not speak, the admiration in his eyes from time to time also made Mo Fan feel guilty.

I have to say that Old Man Huo Tuo does have a hand in casting magic tools. Not only did he turn the Xuan Serpent's alien scales into an armored magic tool that could withstand monarch-level attacks, but the Silver Dome Lord's exotic feathers and different skins also turned into good magic tools.

The veil and veil of the two women were made by him from the silver dome of the otherskin. The whole body is pure white with a little hollowing. The temperament of the two women is outlined more and more dusty, and the faint haze is even more reverie. I never thought that this old man's design really followed the trend, not the kind of design that had to be dirty.

Even if the style is good-looking, the magic tool has a gentle air flow, which can isolate the sand and dust from the outside world, so that the two women are protected from the treatment of sand and dust on their faces. This makes girls who love beauty unbearable. In the northwest boundary, dust and floating sand are inevitable. Don't you see, except for the two women, the group is slightly yellow-faced?

That is the gift of dust.

Before the veil, the two of them were the same as everyone else. Although they were a little sorry for their specialness, they didn't mean to take off their veils. Instead, the eyes that looked at Lu Yan became softer, and they all knew that this magic tool was made of monarch-level alien leather. Even the Mu Clan where Mu Nu Jiao was located could not send such magic tools casually.

A few people walked halfway, and Xinxia suddenly said with some surprise, "Brother Mo Fan, I feel that the soothing effect of my psychic magic on the White Sand Demon Soldier is weakening. "

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, Xinxia's opening can frighten everyone. This is already halfway through, what do you mean by suddenly saying this?

"How long do you think the magic energy can last?" Mo Fan quickly calmed down, and he asked a little heavily. Most of the people were invited by him to help, and if something really happened, he would be too reluctant in his heart.

"If the effect does not continue to weaken, it will last about two kilometers!" Xinxia estimated.

This time, everyone scolded the mother in their hearts. Even with this distance, they are still at least five kilometers away from the opposite bank. The point is that the distance of these two kilometers is a bit worse.

Zhang Xiaohou snorted, "Brother Fan, let's not go back, at least the distance is less."

At this time, Ling Ling suddenly interjected, "Mo Fan, I came across a message on the way here, saying that someone had provoked a terrifying existence in the depths of the Shayao River not long ago. During this time, the sand soldiers of the Sha Ye River were a lot more irritable, and the mage hunters on this side were said to be caught off guard and suffered serious losses.

Mo Fan's heart shook, he looked at Lu Yan with a surprised look in his eyes, and said faintly: "Brother Yan, the person who provoked the terrifying existence won't be you!" For some reason, he just had a strong sixth sense, and this matter was definitely inseparable from Lu Yan.

As soon as Mo Fan spoke, everyone's faces changed, and their eyes were questioning.

Being stared at by these people, Lu Yan's rare face was a little uncomfortable, he was already a little worried, but he didn't expect that guy to be so vindictive.

The two women found Lu Yan's embarrassment, but they did not panic in their hearts, but covered their mouths and secretly laughed. They all decided in their hearts that as long as Lu Yan was there, it would not be a problem to pass through the Sha Ye River.

Seeing the actions of the two women, several people instantly understood that the current change must be inseparable from Lu Yan. For a while, all eyes began to resent.

Mo Fan was even the best among them, and it was just that he was despised by the spirit spirit and was not prepared, and even crossing the river was affected. A group of people in the river, not up or down, trapped in a heavy siege, no matter how it looks like the rhythm of a pill.