Full-Time Magister: Dimensional Shadow

Chapter 115 The Sand River

After the small episode passed, everyone continued to move forward along the undulating sand.

This sandy land is not considered boundless. After traveling for about a day, the land turned into a Gobi with countless bare rocks.

The Sand Howl Tigers appeared more frequently in the Gobi Land. Everyone tried their best to avoid the sharp edge and not fight them too much.

Soon, they arrived at the Shawang River, a high and far-reaching river that had dried up for an unknown number of years.

After years of wind erosion, the entire river has become extremely wide. Even if you look at the Shawang River on the map, it looks like a long earth-colored dragon lying on the map of Dunhuang.

Its narrowest place is probably more than ten kilometers long.

The biggest obstacle in the Wangsha River is the White Sand Demon Soldier
Everyone stood on the raised Gobi land, looking ahead to a dry land that was sinking.

The thin white sand cloth is above, and the thickness of the sand varies, and it looks more like a flowing white ocean from a distance.

"There's something ahead!" Zhang Chenran said suddenly.

"Something? Where is it?" Zhang Xiaohou covered the sun with his hands, and looked into the distance with a gaze.

"They are hiding below, and there are a lot of them. There are hundreds of them in this area alone." Zhang Chenran explained.

As soon as he approached, the dark perception in his body would feed back the hidden creatures in front of him.

Although the creature in front was hiding under the 'sea of ​​sand' and did not make any movement, the darkness perception in the body still captured it.

"Really? Why didn't I notice it at all?" Zhao Manyan expressed disbelief.

"The White Sand Demon Soldiers are elemental monsters with earth attributes. They are good at hiding in the sea of ​​sand, and it's normal not to notice them."

As Lingling said, she took out the internal organs of the previous Sand Howl Tiger from the package, and she handed it to Zhang Xiaohou next to her and said, "You throw it far away."

Zhang Xiaohou threw the worthless viscera into the distance, and saw waves of sand suddenly exploded in the calm white sand.

In the sand waves, half-giant creatures with a height of three meters and holding long sand-shaped knives stood up.

They neatly surrounded the bloody internal organs.

After careful observation, they quickly turned into grains of fine white sand, all scattered in the Shawang River.

The whole process only took a few seconds. Forty or fifty white giants with long swords suddenly emerged from a calm white sand, and then returned to the previous calm. Everyone was stunned.

"This ability is interesting." Zhang Chenran recalled the scene just now, and looked at Zhang Xiaohou:

"Speaking of monkey, do you feel that the white sand demon soldier looks a bit like the corpse general in the tomb?"

Zhang Xiaohou expressed doubts:
"Brother Chen, I've only seen a corpse general once, and that thing is long with hands and feet, how does it look like it?"

"If I have the opportunity to take you to the tomb, I should be able to see it." Zhang Chenran couldn't help but said.

Zhang Xiaohou shook his head again and again: "I don't think that kind of place is suitable for me."

"Zombie general? A general among zombies?" Mo Fan asked.

"That's pretty much what it means. The corpses wandering around will find the bones of dead creatures and splice them into their bodies. It's extremely ugly.

The veterans lying in the coffins in the tomb are somewhat similar in appearance to the Baisha demon soldiers just now. "Zhang Chenran explained.

"We will camp and rest by the river today and set off again tomorrow," Lingling said.

My combat power will be limited during the day. Zhang Chenran thought for a while and went to camp with everyone.

There is no problem for him to cross the Shawang River alone without using the legions, but whether his companions can cross together is a problem.

.........

Xinxia, ​​Chenying and Lingling were resting in the tent, while the remaining four men took turns keeping watch.

When Zhang Chenran was about to come out to replace Mo Fan, the deafening roars of six or seven Sand Howling Tigers were heard in the distance, and the ground they stepped on was trembling.

In front of them, there was a group of hunting mages running away, looking extremely frightened.

It was the hunter team of the dark-skinned woman and the black-bearded captain. They fled towards the Shawang River in a panic.

It didn't take long for them to step into the white sand of the Shawang River. They didn't dare to stop at all, and ran for about 500 meters.

And the group of Sand Howling Tigers suddenly stopped on the banks of the Shawang River.

Even though they really wanted to swallow these humans into their stomachs, they didn't dare to step into the Wangsha River, because they knew how terrifying the Wangsha River was!
The next moment, rows of white sand demon soldiers were seen rising from the white wild sand. The sand-turned swords in their hands were overlapping and slashing towards the team of hunting mages.

The screams suddenly turned into blood flying all over the sky!

The three-meter-high Baisha Demon Soldiers were arranged in four or five rows, completely surrounding the team of mage hunters.

The rows of white sand demon knives fell down one after another.

Sand knives are not like normal sharp weapons. Their blades are extremely blunt. They completely smashed this team of hunting mages to pieces. It was extremely shocking!

"My God!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed.

Everyone also woke up from the tent, as if awakened by the movement just now, and also took what happened just now into their eyes.

Xinxia and Chenying covered their mouths, and the little girl with twin tails, Lingling, was also the eldest with wide eyes.

The horror of the Lost Sand River far exceeded their imagination!
"Why don't we just go on a trip this time and go back home?" Zhao Manyan said in horror.

It is said that the Wangsha River is the nightmare of countless sorcerers, but only by seeing the White Sand Demon Soldier with one's own eyes can one fully feel the trembling from the soul.

Lingling glanced at Zhao Manyan with disdain, and said calmly:
"Those idiots, it's fine to startle the Sand Howling Tiger, and run into the Shawang River recklessly. As long as we are careful, and with Sister Xinxia's spiritual magic protection, we can walk across the Shawang River and then a dry river. It makes no difference."

"Nothing will happen if you go according to the plan, but everyone must remember that you must not use any magic in the Wansha River without my permission." Xinxia reminded.

.........

The next day.

"Why don't we go down and try first? Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we won't be wiped out?" Zhao Manyan said weakly.

"I also think that otherwise everyone would have no idea. The question is who will go down?" Mo Fan looked maliciously at Zhao Manyan who asked the question.

Zhang Xiaohou was also very conscientious and did not show his abilities, and handed over the problem task to Zhao Manyan.

"Not you guys."

Zhao Manyan looked at Zhang Chenran with the last glimmer of hope.

"It's just a bunch of sand demons who haven't even arrived at the war generals, is that all?"

Zhang Chenran looked at the few people who rejected each other, and stepped on the Shawang River helplessly.

"As expected of being the chief student of the Ancient Capital Academy, domineering!" Zhao Manyan was grateful, and did not forget to flatter him.

"Go ahead, you'll be fine, but don't use any magic, that will only put you in trouble." Xinxia reminded softly.

(End of this chapter)