Full-time: Incomprehensible understanding, stunning the Forbidden Mage

The little episode of the hunting wizard passed quickly.

The group continued to move forward along the undulating sand, and after passing a large area of ​​bare rocky Gobi, it took about another day.

As the team went deeper, the frequency of the Sand Howling Tigers became higher.

Although everyone was able to fight.

But after the battle intensified, the number of Sand Howling Tigers would increase.

After more than three, it became much more difficult to deal with, so more often, it was Ding Yumian and Mu Nujiao in the team, one with the mind system and the other with the wind system, who led the Sand Howling Tigers away.

After all, it was also troublesome when there were too many demons, so try to avoid them as much as possible.

After a while.

Everyone gradually arrived at the Shawang River.

This is a plateau river that has been dry for many years. After years of wind and sun erosion, the river has become extremely wide.

Even if you look at it on the map.

This Shawang River is like a long earth-colored dragon, lying on the land of Dunhuang, and its length is almost across half of the province.

"This river is not easy to cross!"

"I heard that the horrifying white sand demon soldiers live here, why don't I see them?" Zhao Manyan blinked and looked around and asked.

At this time, Lingling took out the internal organs of a sand roaring tiger from the package, and handed it to Zhao Manyan beside him and said, "Here, throw it over and you will know."

Zhao Manyan threw the internal organs into the Sand River with force.

The next second.

As if sensing the movement, the calm white mud and sand suddenly exploded.

A layer of mud and sand waves was lifted up.

Then, half-giant creatures with a height of three meters and holding sand-transforming long knives rose from the ground.

They neatly surrounded the sand roaring tiger internal organs.

There was silence for a few seconds.

It was confirmed that it was a dead object, not a living thing.

They quickly turned into grains of white sand and scattered all over the Sand River.

Dozens of white long-knife giants, from appearance to disappearance.

The whole process.

Less than ten seconds.

Looking at the sand in front of them, it returned to its previous calm.

Everyone's scalp was numb.

"So many white sand demon soldiers can emerge from the internal organs of a sand roaring tiger. If our team goes over there, there will be hundreds of white sand demon soldiers surrounding us?"

Zhao Manyan swallowed his saliva and said in astonishment.

According to the speed at which the white sand demon soldiers are generated.

Even if they fight hard, they probably can't reach the end of the Shawang River.

"Can this place be bypassed? Or is there any place that is a weak area for demon soldiers to be born?"

Mu Nujiao looked at Lingling and asked.

Ai Tutu and Zhao Chenying also looked at it eagerly. As elemental creatures, the white sand demon soldiers will appear again after killing one batch. No one wants to face such monsters head-on.

"I have a way to deal with these white sand demon soldiers."

At this time, Ding Yumian suddenly spoke, with a confident smile in her eyes.

She had some different perceptions of the appearance of the demon soldiers just now.

"Yumian, do you have a solution?"

Everyone looked over, hope in their eyes. After all, Ding Yumian is a psychic mage with natural talent. Maybe he can really deal with these elemental creatures?

"Well, I plan to use the power of the psychic system to control them, so that everyone can get time to cross the river."

Ding Yumian said seriously.

Everyone has done enough to get deep into this sandy land.

Now they are facing difficulties.

As a main member of the team, she should also do more.

When they heard Ding Yumian's plan, everyone was stunned and worried.

"This is too dangerous!"

"Even if you are a psychic mage, you will probably be exhausted in the face of the endless white sand demon soldiers!"

Mu Nujiao frowned, stood up, and shook her head.

"Besides, your second system is still the fire system. If it is the wind system, at least you can still deal with it!"

Although she imagined Ding Yumian's strength, after all, this is the home ground of the white sand demon soldiers. The demons can be revived from the sand river continuously, but Ding Yumian's magic power will always be exhausted.

"I have confidence, believe me." Ding Yumian said firmly.

Everyone was quiet, but there was still some worry in his eyes.

Because Ding Yumian didn't like to talk much in the past.

He was also very low-key and never showed off.

But trust is based on full understanding.

Could it be that Yumian still has some cards hidden?

Mu Nujiao's eyes were a little suspicious, but her eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of Lu Yan.

Not only her.

Zhao Manyan seemed to have thought of something, looked at Lu Yan, and complained: "Teacher Lu, did you give Yumian a special treatment?"

After all, although everyone is Teacher Lu's student.

But Ding Yumian, like Teacher Lu, is a mage majoring in the spiritual system.

What's more.

They have also heard that Ding Yumian, as an assistant, assisted Teacher Lu in building the Magic City Defense Mage Tower.

So they always believed.

Teacher Lu definitely gave Yumian a special training in private.

"Can't you believe in your teammates' talents?" Lu Yan, who had been watching quietly, shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"Okay." Zhao Manyan and Mu Nujiao looked at each other and nodded.

On the side, Ding Yumian smiled, and a feeling of gratitude emerged in her heart.

She knew in her heart that she could display her talents so confidently because she had the support of Teacher Lu.

Otherwise, don't even mention coming out to train.

She didn't dare to participate in any activities casually.

After discussion.

Everyone decided to take a break and set off the next day.

The next day.

After adjusting their status, everyone put on their magic tools and prepared to cross the Shawang River.

"Let's get started."

After saying that, Mu Nujiao's magic power was excited, and she released plant magic directly into the sand river.

As large areas of plants grew rapidly in the sand.

The white sand demon soldiers living in the river were immediately alarmed.

The sand exploded.

A large group of white sand demon soldiers appeared again, holding sharp swords, swinging them at the branches and vines of plants.

Ding Yumian, who had already been fully focused and prepared, suddenly contracted his pupils, and his bright eyes locked on each white sand demon soldier.

Buzz!

The spiritual field unfolded.

In an instant, the group of white sand demon soldiers paused and stopped attacking.

Like a "human sculpture", they stood in place.

Yesterday, Ding Yumian discovered that the mental will of these sand soldiers was extremely simple.

As demons, they have the elemental body talent of "sandification", and their survival ability and combat power in the desert are unique, far better than those sand tigers in the Gobi.

But as creatures, they have not evolved brains, and their intelligence is not as good as the sand tigers with real brains.

Seeing that the sand soldiers were controlled.

Everyone opened the magic shoes on their feet and rushed into the sand river.

At this time.

The sand river sensed the presence of everyone and suddenly boiled. One after another, dense sand soldiers emerged and appeared in front of everyone.

Under the repulsion of the sand river.

Ding Yumian's spiritual realm fluctuated.

"Don't stop, hurry up!"

Ding Yumian gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, increasing the mental output to expand the realm.

Everyone was shocked to see the sand soldiers that had just appeared on both sides of the front were once again frozen, becoming motionless "human sculptures". They seized the opportunity and ran wildly.

Zhao Manyan was shocked as he ran.

As a child of aristocratic family, he had seen spiritual mages before.

But it was the first time he saw someone like Ding Yumian controlling seventy or eighty sand soldiers at the same time and making them stand guard.

This spiritual power and coverage are too outrageous, right?

Under Ding Yumian's strong mental control.

Everyone crossed the Sand River without any danger.

But... Ding Yumian was the last one, and was still in the Sand River!

"Teacher Lu, can you help her?"

"Yumian seems to be unable to hold on!!"

Zhao Chenying turned around and saw that Ding Yumian's forehead was full of sweat and she looked very hard. She couldn't help but ask Lu Yan who was following silently beside her.