Chapter 464: Treading the River
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The three-meter-tall White Sand Demon Soldiers, who had been reduced to white mud and sand, had lined up in four or five columns, and they surrounded the pair of mage hunters who had broken into the Shayun River. γβ³Netγ
So, rows and rows of white sand knives fell one after another, these sand knives were not like normal sharp weapons, they were extremely blunt, and after cutting down, they completely smashed those mage hunters.
So, flesh and blood fly!
The moonlight is blue and white, and the entire Shayun River is beige, so the bright red that is smeared on the ground looks more eye-catching and creepy!
Mo Fan stared, although he didn't have the idea of saving him at all, but the speed at which this group of people died was still too fast, and their magical defense was not weak, but they couldn't resist the combined swords and axes of so many White Sand Demon Soldiers!
The defenses were shattered in an instant, and the screams still echoed in the empty desert, terrible!
"Oh my God!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed from behind Mo Fan at this time. γβ³Netγ
Mo Fan looked back and found that everyone had woken up from the tent.
Xin Xia and Chen Ying both covered their mouths, and their eyes were glaring to the extreme, obviously they also saw the scene just now.
The horror of the Shayun River was far beyond their imagination, and the feeling was like ordinary people jumping into a large river full of ferocious sharks, and they were torn apart in an instant, and it was difficult to parry.
"Why don't we just come to Dunhuang for a trip this time, and we can go back wherever we want?" said Zhao Manyan, whose scalp was numb and his limbs were weak.
From the previous secret scroll, Zhao Manyan knew that this Shaxuan River was the most famous forbidden place of the Dunhuang generation. Countless hunters have lost their lives here, but what he saw with his own eyes today, Zhao Manyan completely felt the tremor from his soul, if it weren't for the previous team of hunters who were chased by a group of sand roaring tigers for some reason, I'm afraid that tomorrow it will be a few of them who will enjoy the trip to the Yellow Springs of this sand soldier sword formation.
"Let's ...... Don't we have a heart for summer......? It shouldn't be as bad as they are. "A bold person like Zhang Xiaohou has already spoken badly. γβ³Netγ
Chen Ying and Xin Xia didn't speak for a long time, after all, it would take a while for them to make some psychological adjustments to such a bloody picture, and it didn't take long for Chen Ying to stare into her eyes and say to Xin Xia: "Can your psychic magic really appease these demon soldiers? β
Xin Xia thought for a while before nodding seriously and said softly: "The blood-stained White Sand Demon Soldiers just now are in a violent mood, if we pass through this area, it will definitely be more than lucky, but as long as we go to those areas that are not stained with blood, I can guarantee that they will not attack us." β
"But even so, I still feel a panic, and if something happens, we'll all be here. Zhao Manyan said in a cold voice.
At this time, Lingling glanced at these two timid people with disdain, and said calmly: "Those fools, digging their own graveyard to alarm six or seven Shaxiao Tigers, even if they still broke into the Sha Xuan River without knowing whether they were alive or dead, if they fought to the death with the Sha Xiao Tiger, there might be a chance to escape, and stepping into the Sha Xuan River with such a big movement like them is no different from jumping into hell yourself." As long as the few of us act carefully, and Sister Xinxia's psychic magic protects us, it will be no different from crossing a dry river. β
At this time, Xinxia also recovered from that panic, and she said with certainty: "If we follow our own plan, there will definitely be no problems, but everyone must remember: you must not use any magic in the Sha Xuan River without my permission, once the aura of destruction magic is fluctuating, these white sand demon soldiers will subconsciously attack us, and the situation will get out of control at that time." β
Zhao Manyan and Chen Ying both nodded, they also knew that it was unrealistic to really use their own strength to contend with these demon soldiers of the Shayu River, but as long as there was a spiritual mage, everything would be fine.
Everyone returned to the tent with this fright, and they still didn't sleep well all night.
After all, the terrifying Sha Xuan River is less than twenty meters away, and God knows if those terrifying White Sand Demon Soldiers will climb to the shore and attack the people on the shore.
With this uneasiness, everyone stayed up until dawn, the red sun in the east with a touch of bright red glow sprinkled in the Shaxuan River, the blood of the group of people last night had been dried, but it was still so clear by the bright red rising sun, reminding them that this huge river of white mud and sand is definitely not as calm as it seems, it is a place of nine deaths and one life!
"Either one of us goes down and gives it a try, it's better than being wiped out all at once. Zhao Manyan said weakly.
"I also think this is good, everyone has a bottom in their hearts, the question is who will go down. Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan with ill will.
Zhang Xiaohou was also very acquainted at this time, and handed over this heroic task to Zhao Manyan.
Zhao Manyan really wanted to give himself a slap in the face, he was full and held on, why did he have this mouth.
He still held on to a glimmer of hope, and said to Zhang Xiaohou with a smile: "You are a soldier, you have first-class courage, and you have two displacement skills, and you can run fast if something happens, so I'll leave it to you." β
Zhang Xiaohou hurriedly waved his hand and said to Zhao Manyan with a serious face: "I heard Brother Fan say that your defense is comparable to that of a thousand-year-old turtle, I think even if those white sand demon soldiers appear, with your heavy protection, they will not be able to support us to come to save you." β
Zhao Manyan looked at Mo Fan with a pleading expression.
Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a straight face: "I am the DPS in this team, and this kind of thing is more suitable for the two of you." β
Zhao Manyan looked helpless, and he glanced back at Xinxia.
"Go ahead, it'll be fine, but remember not to use any magic until I give you a clear order, that will only put you in danger......" Xinxia said softly.
Zhao Manyan walked towards the Shayun River hard, how could his mood be described as apprehensive.
He tiptoed to his feet, and with every step he took on the white sand, his heart beating violently!
The sound of whimpering wind rushing from ahead seemed to him not to be a dry river at all, but a terrifying Yellow Spring Road.
"Boom~~~~~~!"
Before he had taken a few steps, layers of white sand waves appeared around Zhao Manyan!!
Dozens of white sand demon soldiers suddenly emerged next to him!
They stand majestically, and their tall bodies are like warriors in white armor!