Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 105. Mu Nujiao: When did you become a psychic again?
Although the monkey was a little reckless, he was also quite brave and careful. However, his earth element had no spiritual seeds, and he was a powerful creature like the Sand Howling Tiger, which made him face huge challenges in the battle.

"Roar~~~!!!"

The Sand Howling Tiger roared loudly, then jumped directly from the soft ground and pounced towards the monkey!

Its huge body is like a mountain, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

The roar of the Sand Tiger was earth-shaking, as if it wanted to swallow the monkey in one gulp.

"Kun's Forest!"

Mu Nu gave a tender shout, and the magic light in his hand flashed.

“Shuashuashua!!!”

Vines broke out from the ground and quickly coiled around like snakes.

Soon, the entire huge body of the Sand Howling Tiger was tied up.

The vines were tough and strong, tightly binding the Sand Howling Tiger and making it unable to move.

"Roar!!"

Sha Xiaohu roared angrily, but soon discovered that the more he struggled, the tighter the restraints became!

Its eyes were filled with anger and it struggled desperately, but to no avail.

"Let's do it together!"

Mu Nujiao said to Zhang Xiaohou.

She knew that with Mo Fan's strength, it would not be difficult to deal with the Sand Howling Tiger, but he just watched from beginning to end, which clearly showed that he had no intention of taking action. In other words, he would not take action unless they were unable to deal with it.

"it is good!"

Zhang Xiaohou responded, and the next moment, the two of them completed their wind star maps one after another.

"Fengpan-Tianluo!"

"Fengpan-Tianluo!"

"Hufufu~~~~!!!"

The tearing winds roared together, and two fierce gusts of wind directly began to tear apart the body of the Sand Howling Tiger.

The strong wind was like a knife, mercilessly cutting the body of the Sand Howling Tiger.

The Sand Howling Tiger struggled in pain, but under the powerful force of the Wind Disk, its resistance seemed so powerless.

Under the combined attack of Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou, even though the vines on its body dissipated, Sha Xiaohu gradually lost the ability to struggle.

Its body was torn by the wind disk and was covered in scars and blood.

Finally, Sha Xiaohu fell from the high school and landed on the ground, letting out an unwilling roar.
After the Sha Xiaohu was killed, they simply dealt with its corpse, and then the group continued on their journey.
They naturally encountered the team of hunters on the way, but after Lingling revealed her identity as the "master hunter", they had no choice but to leave in disgrace. The small episode passed quickly, and the four of them continued to move forward along the undulating sand.

This battlefield is not boundless. After walking for about a day, the land turned into a Gobi with countless exposed rocks.

The frequency of Sand Tigers appearing in the Gobi Desert has also increased, but Mo Fan has no intention of avoiding them.

Often Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou both needed to fight. Of course, the reason they were able to quickly work together to deal with the Sand Howling Tiger was because the opponent had been injured in a previous battle.

And now, facing this vigorous enemy, Mo Fan needs to make the final move.

Of course, the monkey also showed some experience in defending the side, such as getting around it.
Mu Nujiao did learn some experience from Monkey, although it was not too much, but combined with the impact of the battle, it gave her an experience that she had not had in the academy.

There was no danger along the way, and they gradually arrived at the area where the Shawang River was located.

The Shawang River is a river on the plateau that has been dry for who knows how many years. After years of wind erosion, the entire river channel has become extremely wide. Even on the map, the Shawang River looks like a long earth-colored dragon lying on the land of Dunhuang. Its length almost spans half of Gan City, and its narrowest place is probably more than ten kilometers!
This long river of sand is filled with a kind of horrifying creatures, they are the white sand demon soldiers. Standing on the raised Gobi desert and looking forward, it is a dry land that is sinking.

It is called a river, but in fact it looks more like a sea, slowly sinking along the continental shelf. It is filled with fine white mud and sand of varying thicknesses, rising and falling. From a distance, it looks more like a waving white ocean.

"Aren't they saying that white sand demon soldiers can be seen everywhere here? Why don't I see any?" Zhang Xiaohou shielded the sunlight from above with his hands and said in a gazing manner.

"They are hiding under the sand." Mo Fan said, throwing a stone over.
When the stone fell into the sand river, layers of sand waves suddenly exploded in the calm white sand.

In the sand waves, half-giant creatures that were up to three meters tall and holding long desert swords stood up. They gathered neatly around the fallen stone and observed it vigilantly. Then, they quickly turned into grains of fine white sand and scattered all over the Shawang River.

The whole process took only a few seconds. From a calm white sandy land, forty or fifty giants with white long swords suddenly emerged, and then the sand returned to its previous calmness. Zhang Xiaohou and Mu Nujiao were both stunned!
"Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?" Although Zhang Xiaohou was a mage, he had never encountered such a scene before.

“They are earth elemental creatures, but they are also similar to undead creatures. I don’t know how many lives are buried in this sand river. It is precisely because of this that countless white sand demon soldiers were born.” Mo Fan said.

It can be said that they are similar to the Terracotta Warriors.

It should also be the work of the ancient king.

"Let's set up camp here by the river and rest today. It's getting dark now, so it won't be too late to set off tomorrow morning," Lingling said.

When it comes to setting up camp efficiently, no one can compare to Zhang Xiaohou. So after Lingling finished speaking, he started to set up camp.
"Can we make it?" Mu Nujiao asked worriedly.

“If we kill them, it will be difficult even for me, because there are not only white sand monsters in this sand river. It is said that there is also a sand bone dragon, which should be a commander-level creature, and it may be close to the monarch level.” Mo Fan said.

(This is a product that has never appeared, so I don’t know how other people’s fan fictions set it up, and I won’t set it up here for now.)
Mu Nujiao blinked her big eyes and looked at Mo Fan, as if she wanted to ask him, how do we get there?

“We can just walk over there. We’re just borrowing the road and we’re not going to do anything. It’s no problem.” Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Borrow the road?"

Mu Nujiao felt as if she had been fooled!
A piece of stone can cause dissatisfaction among these Baisha demon soldiers, and you want to borrow their way?

Is it that the knives in their hands are not sharp enough?!
“I’m a psychic mage. I’m just asking for your permission. It’s not a big deal.” Mo Fan explained.

"When did you acquire the power of psychic power?!" Mu Nujiao was stunned when she heard that!
(End of this chapter)