Full-time mage: Master Kunlun Demon Lord

Chapter 89 Easily cross the Shawang River

The dark-skinned female mage was choked by Su Yunxiao's strong tone. After further inspection, she discovered that they were a group of students in their early twenties.

The two women beside the young man who was quarreling with him were both stunning.

In comparison, he is like a lofty Phoenix, while he is a clown and a black chicken.

The huntress wanted to teach the rude young man a lesson, but the magic light had not yet come on.

A strange force threw her directly into the sand dunes next to her.

Several of her teammates hurriedly ran to the sand dunes to dig out the female mage whose head was stuck in the sand.

"Space system!" The black-bearded male captain was surprised and unexpectedly kicked the steel plate.

"let's go."

Su Yunxiao added later: "If you are not strong enough, don't come here shamelessly. You have lost your prey and want to carve up the body. It's whimsical."

That group of mage hunters dared not speak out in anger. The black and yellow-skinned female mage left with her mouth full of yellow sand.

How arrogant he was when he came, how embarrassed he was when he left.

"Two beauties, do you think your husband is handsome?" Su Yunxiao held Nujiao and Yumian's hands and asked.

The two women shook him off at the same time, and one said: "Who are you talking to?"

Another asked: "Who are you to be your husband?"

The two girls seemed to have formed an alliance, holding hands and returning to the team like best friends.

It's not that difficult to pick up two people at the same time.

It would be okay if there were only the three of them. Now that Mo Fan and the others are still here, how can you let the girl put aside her dignity and reserve to cuddle with you?

Su Yunxiao drove away the team of mage hunters, reducing unnecessary trouble for the team.

Continuing deeper, the number of Sand Howling Tigers doubled, and the group was confident that they could not avoid it and fought to their heart's content.

Two or three Sand Howling Tigers simply cannot withstand the bombardment of various mid-level magics.

Continuously releasing giant shadow nails, Su Yunxiao became more and more proficient in shadow magic.

After Shadow Escape, he became very good at connecting with thunderbolt and other magics.

It is true that fighting can lead to growth.

"He has three elements?" Chen Ying approached Zhao Manyan and asked.

Shadow, space, thunder...

Zhao Manyan whispered: "His strength is unfathomable. With him in the team, there will be no danger."

One day later, everyone successfully arrived at the Shawang River area.

After years of weathering and erosion, the plateau veins that had been dry for who knows how many years have become very open.

It is entrenched in the land of Dunhuang like a yellow earth dragon, spanning half of Gansu Province.

There is a terrible creature in the Shawang River, and there are many of them. They will leave all those people or demons who step into their territory in this dry yellow sand land.

"Why is there not a single white sand demon soldier?" There was no demon soldier visible in the white sand field for several kilometers, and everyone was puzzled.

By the Huangshagan River, the peaceful Ding Yumian frowned and said, "The demon soldiers are all in the sand, there are many of them."

Whether it is the feedback brought by the spiritual system or the sound transmitted by the musical system. They all told her that there were countless sand soldiers under the sand river.

"Still a piece of meat in the sand."

Zhang Xiaohou grabbed the piece of Sand Howling Tiger's internal organs and threw it towards the Shawang River with all his strength.

In an instant, the calm sand river rolled up layers of sand waves, and in the sand waves were three-meter-high sand knife giants.

There were four or five of these burly sand soldiers. After discovering that they were just a piece of biological entrails, they once again picked up the dust and dissipated into it.

In just a few seconds, the White Sand Demon Soldiers gathered and dispersed, just like watching a slide show.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Those White Sand Demon Soldiers just want to protect their territory. They are not as violent as the Sand Howling Tigers and can be comforted." Ye Xinxia had a warm smile on her face.

Ding Yumian looked at Su Yunxiao and said, "No problem, Xinxia and I can take turns appeasing him without disturbing the demon soldiers."

With the two of them, other people would feel more at ease.

It was getting late, so they decided to rest one night to replenish their energy and cross the Shawang River tomorrow.

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Early the next morning, everyone packed up and prepared to set off.

However, it is inevitable to be afraid when you are actually preparing to set foot on the sand.

After all, the scene where a group of hunter mages were chased by the Sand Howling Tiger last night and stepped into the Shawang River and were hacked to death by a group of demon soldiers is still vivid in my mind.

The pool of blood in the sand river is the best proof.

"I'll go, a group of little sand demons, one thousand and eight hundred of them are here to deliver food." Su Yunxiao is not afraid of those slave-level white sand demon soldiers. The only thing that can scare him is the overlord of Sha Mang River, the sand wrist bone dragon.

However, the Shawang River stretches for thousands of miles, and the Shagulong doesn't know where to hide and sleep. As long as you don't use very powerful magic, it won't be disturbed at all.

Su Yunxiao walked into the sand river leisurely. As soon as he took two steps, waves of sand rolled up one after another.

"Boom~~~" Suddenly dozens of white sand demon soldiers emerged from the sand. Their burly sand bodies were like warriors wearing white armor.

Both Ding Yumian and Ye Xinxia have mastered the soothing magic.

As a result, Su Yunxiao suddenly shot out countless purple thunders from the palm of his hand, and a circle of thunder and electromagnetic fields spread out. The white sand demon soldiers who were close were instantly scattered by the dense thunder marks.

The power of the fifth-level thunder seal under Su Yunxiao's hands is no different from that of mid-level magic.

Although there were many white sand demon soldiers, they could not stop the destructive thunder and lightning.

The two thunder seals eliminated all the surrounding white sand demon soldiers, and Yu Mian's warning voice suddenly sounded in Su Yunxiao's mind.

"Let you try to lure out the demon soldiers, and then let us pacify them. I'm not asking you to show off your powerful lightning skills."

Su Yunxiao quickly put away his magical power and said to the people on the shore: "Sorry, my hands were itchy for a while and I couldn't hold it back."

As he spoke, sand waves that were enough to submerge Su Yunxiao swept up around him. The flying dust was filled with the burly sand bodies of the white sand demon soldiers.

There were more demon soldiers than the previous wave.

This time, Su Yunxiao learned his lesson and allowed the dozens of sand blades to slash at him.

He was not unprepared. Even if his pacification failed, he could still use his spatial telekinesis to repel the group of sand monsters.

Ding Yumian and Ye Xinxia used the soothing magic of the spiritual system together.

Yumian's star map was completed earlier than Xinxia's, and circles of transparent water-like ripples spread out.

The viciousness of those white sand demon soldiers was instantly washed away.

The Baisha Demon Soldier, who just now looked like he was going to hack Su Yunxiao to death, was suddenly at a loss.

Curious as to why he came out to fiddle with the sand knife, the wind and sand swept across, and the densely packed demon soldiers retreated to the sand.

The group of people stepped onto the sand river with peace of mind. Mo Fan asked worriedly: "If we keep releasing spiritual magic, wouldn't it consume a lot of magic energy?"

Ye Xinxia shook her head: "In fact, the demon soldiers are not as dense as expected. The demon soldiers in this area of ​​white sand have been calmed down, so we don't need to worry about this land."

"Besides, I have sister Yu Mian and me to alternately cast spells, so the consumption won't be too great."

"That's good."

The nine people were not far apart from each other. The sand river was more than ten kilometers wide. Ding Yumian and Ye Xinxia's continuous soul-soothing magic made it easy for them to cross.

Everything went smoother than expected.

After all, the only danger in this sand river is the sand demon. Once soothed, it's as easy as walking on sand.