Full-time mage: My wife Ning Xue, Suzaku Fentian!

Chapter 123: Cleansing the Shawang River

Standing on the broad back of the Fire Lion, Mu Qing looked at the white river beneath his feet.

Although the distance was quite far, he could still feel the demonic aura coming towards him.

They are so dense that they almost form a river.

They crawl under the thick white sand, waiting for prey to cross the river.

"Slave level?"

Mu Qing whispered to himself, obviously having figured out something.

Although I have never seen it before, I can feel the evil aura from the pervasive atmosphere. It is the breath of a servant-level demon.

But it seems to be a little different from ordinary slaves.

Perhaps because of their race, their aura is generally two to three times stronger than that of ordinary demons.

"let's go."

Sitting cross-legged on the back of the Flame Lion, Mu Qing sighed and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, the Fire Lion was not afraid at all facing the white sand that stretched for kilometers.

Looking at the cliff dozens of meters high under its feet, it jumped with Mu Qing.

"boom---"

Accompanied by a gust of wind by the ears, the huge body of the Fire Lion was immediately crushed into the white mud and sand.

The entire body, including the Flame Lion's feet and even the ground within a hundred meters around it, began to tremble slightly.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, a loud bang exploded from the white mud and sand.

Then, there were countless loud noises——

The bell of death seemed to be rung, and the Flame Lion opened its huge mouth slightly, letting out a threatening growl.

White dust was flying in the air, and a gloomy wind was blowing across the entire white sand river.

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by waves of roars like evil spirits, Mu Qing finally saw what the legendary White Sand Demon Soldiers were.

"Baisha, demon soldier?"

White mud and sand gathered in mid-air, and white giants as tall as five meters stood up from the river.

They held long swords that were half their body height and were covered in a layer of armor made of sand.

It looks so soft, but its actual hardness is frighteningly high.

Their eyes were filled with anger.

They sleep here all year round, and what they hate most is being disturbed by other living creatures.

"Roar!!!"

This time, Mu Qing didn't even need to say a word. Facing the weapons that were about to chop him down, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

Along with the powerful pressure, a ring of blazing flames burst out from its body, and in just a moment it shattered all the demon soldiers within a hundred meters around it.

No matter how powerful they are, they are ultimately just slave-level monsters.

Faced with a leader like the Fire Lion, the tiny body made of mud and sand was instantly destroyed and burned.

Mu Qing sat cross-legged on the back of the Fire Lion, watching all this and pursed his lips.

The death of hundreds of demon soldiers left him with many residual souls.

Looking at the white spots of light that kept flying into his chest, Mu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's a good place to collect spirits."

But unfortunately, they are all at the slave level, which is a bit cheap for Mu Qing now.

But as the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat!

Besides, he had come early just in case, so he still had plenty of time.

In the current market, an ordinary servant-level spirit essence is about 500 million yuan each, but if it is a rare and powerful servant-level spirit essence like the White Sand Demon Soldier, the price will only be higher!

With a slight smile on his lips, Mu Qing pushed himself up with his hands.

Looking at the dense crowds of demons that had gathered around again, there were estimated to be several hundred of them.

"Li Huo·Fierce Fist·Nine Palaces!"

Unconsciously, Jiugong had become one of Mu Qing's favorite fire magics.

After all, who can not love such a large-scale AOE magic?

Mu Qing jumped to the ground, mixed with the blazing flames, and punched heavily to the ground.

"boom!!!"

The ground began to tremble, and streams of hot blood-red magma suddenly rose up.

Along with it, the endless flames were like demons from hell, constantly biting and devouring the white sand demon soldiers!

"You really are not afraid of death."

Hundreds of white sand demon soldiers were killed by Mu Qing in an instant, and their remains, and occasional spirits, were sucked into the Suzaku Pendant like a tide.

But what surprised Mu Qing the most was that this group of demon soldiers knew that he could easily kill them, but they still rushed towards Mu Qing without hesitation.

They seem to have no idea what fear is.

In Mu Qing's opinion, they didn't look like monsters, but more like a group of death warriors, and there was no fear at all.

It was as if whoever stepped into their territory would be sent to hell even if they were to be annihilated...

With one punch, countless demon soldiers died instantly.

Looking at the empty space he had briefly cleared, Mu Qing turned around and jumped onto the Flame Lion.

"let's go!"

Killing while walking, although it all costs money, but it is not easy to condense the residual soul into essence, and Mu Qing cannot waste too much time here.

.........

It was unknown how much time had passed, but when the Fire Lion took Mu Qing across the dozens of kilometers long Shawang River, the sky had already darkened completely.

Across the Shawang River is the legendary northern corner of Zhuoyuan.

This land, which is so red as if it has been burned on a grill, is a pure land that has not yet been set foot on by humans.

Chance, rare treasures, demons, everything is available in this mysterious land.

It was also from this moment that Mu Qing could be considered to have truly ascended to the Burning Plain!

Because it is divided into a corner of the map by the huge and dangerous Sand River, not many mages can actually reach here.

A mid-level team is already the lowest threshold.

To put it in a higher level, unless you are at the top mid-level, it is impossible to cross this sea of ​​demons without someone to protect you!

The endless demons seemed to be guarding the fertile land behind them.

But despite this, there are still countless hunters coming here, willing to risk their lives to seize the rare resources!

"Such a strong smell of fire element."

Mu Qing stopped on a cliff.

Feeling the elements around him almost turning into substance, Mu Qing couldn't help but feel his heart surge.

This northern corner of the Burning Plain is truly a blessed land! A blessed land for fire mages!

Unlike the mixture of fire and earth in the desert above, this is the true holy land of fire!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Qing prepared to spend the night in cultivation.

.........

"Lingling, are you sure this is the Shawang River you mentioned?"

Under the moonlight, several dark shadows arrived at the edge of the Shawang River.

In front of them was a stretch of sand that had just been swept by Mu Qing.

The mud and sand on the ground no longer had any breath of life. Although there were occasionally a few traces of demonic aura, they were too few.

Wasn't it agreed that this was a place that even an army could not completely conquer?

What's the result? That's it?

Faced with this scene, Lingling was silent for a moment.

"There should be a team of powerful wizards who just forced their way in here. We are so lucky!"