Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 107. Fierce Battle at Sand River

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

……

Loud bangs exploded in the white mud and sand, like the bells of death ringing in the quiet dusk.

White sand suddenly flew all over the sky, as if countless dragons were tumbling in the entire white sand river, and the waves of sand and dust were so high that they seemed to cover the sky.

A gloomy atmosphere swept over like a strong wind, as if the evil ghosts from the King of Hell had crawled out of the soil. One by one, white sand giants as tall as five meters stood up suddenly from the white sand.

They hold giant sand knives more than three meters long in their hands. Their bodies covered with sand are far from being as soft and fragile as they look. On the contrary, the sand grains are closely connected together, like pieces of mighty armor.

The eyes of these white sand giants are full of hostility. For them who are sleeping here, what they hate most is being disturbed by other living beings.

Their pupils were red as fire and their roars were deafening like thunder.

They stood in neat rows, like well-trained soldiers.

When they appeared, their neatly-arranged formations formed towering human walls. Once the terrifying machetes fell, there was no room for escape. It was an absolute formation of giant machetes that could shatter bodies.

Where Mo Fan was, he faced the largest number of white sand giants.

Although Zhang Xiaohou and Mu Nujiao also had a large number of people, they both started to flee. Mo Fan was not worried about Zhang Xiaohou, but Mu Nujiao was different. After all, her actual combat experience was a little insufficient.

"Rose Flame - Fiery Fist - Nine Palaces!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Mo Fan did not hesitate and launched the attack before the White Sand Giant made a move.

The bright red flames shot up into the sky like a giant dragon. The fire was so fierce that it gave people a strong visual impact as if everything was evaporated in an instant.

Although these white sand giants are much stronger than the white sand monster soldiers, they have no ability to resist the impact of this extremely hot fire wave.
Large groups of white sand giants were directly burned to death. Although they were elemental monsters and had some resistance, their spirits were third-level Fiery Fists, so they were just slaves after all.
"Thousand-pound-thunder-dance!"

Before the raging fire had even dissipated, Mo Fan had instantly completed the lightning star map.

“Zizzizi!!!”

Powerful electric currents fell from the sky like waterfalls, and the destructive power brought by the fierce thunder bombardment was even more powerful than a raging fire.

Many white sand giants were directly blown into powder under the bombardment of thunder.

"Wind Pan!"

"Giant Shadow Nail!"

"The Evil Spider's Trap!"

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Under Mo Fan's endless destructive skills, the group of white sand giants collapsed to the ground one by one.

After he dealt with the people on his side, he carried Lingling on his back and headed towards Mu Nujiao.

At this time, Ling Ling on Mo Fan's back was somewhat emotional: I was also among the White Sand Giants, killing several people in and out.
After Mo Fan arrived at Mu Nujiao's place, he directly used the power of wind to form a protective wall. These white sand giants were not strong in individual combat, but they seemed to understand the ancient warrior battle formations and actually attacked in a staggered formation!
“Shuashuashua!!!”

Under their attack, Mo Fan's wind barrier was directly shattered!
But fortunately, all he wanted was to delay.

After pulling Mu Nujiao away for a distance, Mo Fan immediately began his destruction. First with thunder and then with fire, and with Mu Nujiao providing him with displacement, in a blink of an eye, Mo Fan had wiped out the white sand giant.
The white sand giants were not very fast. It even took them two full seconds to lift the heavy sand knives, which gave the agile Zhang Xiaohou enough time to react.

"Keng!!"

"Keng!!!"

"Keng!!!"

The huge sand knives fell one by one on Zhang Xiaohou's moving trajectory, but each time they only cut the messy airflow left by Zhang Xiaohou's rapid movement. There are only three skills in the basic magic that can allow mages to move extremely fast, and Zhang Xiaohou has mastered two of them.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohou has very good magic tools on him. With so many displacement capabilities, he is one of the few agile mages who can move among monsters.

Zhang Xiaohou continued to run wildly. He turned around and found that those slightly clumsy white sand giants were left a hundred meters behind him. Just when he was about to feel proud of his speed, he suddenly found that countless dust was rising from the white mud in front of him!

Ten white sand giants suddenly stood up, and they used their thick bodies to form a giant sand wall that was nearly twenty meters long!

"Brother Fan!!!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou had only one thought, which was to call his elder brother for help.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

At the same time, a boiling wave of fire erupted from under the wall formed by the white sand giant!

Under the impact of the fire wave, those white sand giants were directly killed by the raging flames!

As Zhang Xiaohou approached, Mo Fan and Mu Nujiao used the wind disk to twist him wildly, and at the same time, he once again used thunder and fire to bombard him.
The battle didn’t last long, but under Mo Fan’s endless alternation of skills, the White Sand Giant was quickly swept away.

Although Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou experienced danger, they were not injured.

The night is deep, but not dark.

At this moment, the white continuous sand turned into an empty background, supporting the beautiful starry sky dotted with bright stars. Such a combination of magnificence and beauty can probably only be witnessed in the land of Dunhuang.
After a great battle, the Shawang River became completely calm.

They crossed this dangerous sand river, but did not rush forward to explore. Instead, they stayed here to rest.

Mo Fan's overall magic power is still preserved, but he also needs to recover, especially his mental power, which has almost reached the bottom.

In the wild, mental magic is undoubtedly crucial.

Because, with the comfort of the soul, they can travel easily.

Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou had been pulling monsters before, which consumed a lot of energy, so they did not advance directly into the Burning Plain, but rested here.

“Today’s battle is completely different from the experience I had in the academy. You are right. Only by gaining more experience can we improve ourselves.” Mu Nujiao looked at Mo Fan and said.

"It's just you. I won't bring anyone else with me." Mo Fan said seriously.

Well, the reason why he is so serious is that he has already used his dirty hands.

Mu Nujiao was originally feeling emotional, but suddenly, she felt the feeling of a wolf's claws touching a pig!

Looking back at Mo Fan, she saw that he was still talking seriously to Zhang Xiaohou and Lingling. Mu Nujiao glared at Mo Fan in shame and anger, but Mo Fan seemed to be fine.
(End of this chapter)