Versatile Mage: Invincible from the Fire of Disaster

Chapter 135 Sandstorm

The sandstorm blew for half an hour, blowing up the sand to bury everything and then overturn it again!
In the sandstone demon's lair, Ding Yumian and Bai Tingting hugged each other tightly.

Feeling the violent sandstorm outside the nest, Bai Tingting couldn't help but shiver all over, but when she raised her head, she met a pair of bloodshot eyes.

There was limited space in the nest, and Lin Ming's face was pressed against hers, almost kissing her.

But Bai Tingting didn't care about being shy. She looked at the ferocious expression on Lin Ming's face with some panic. She had never seen Lin Ming with such an expression.

But the next moment, she noticed that Lin Ming's back was blocking the nest, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"He must be in pain."

Bai Tingting thought silently in her heart.

The next moment, turquoise stars appeared in her palm and soon connected into a star map!
Intermediate healing magic, healing elf!

The small healing elf had no physical form. It instantly flew out of Bai Tingting's hand and circled around Lin Ming's body.

In an instant, Lin Ming felt that the pain he had been enduring was reduced by almost half. Although it was still quite painful, it was now within a tolerable range.

The bloodshot in Lin Ming's eyes gradually faded, and he looked at Bai Tingting, who was worried, and said

"Thank you."

"Yeah." Bai Tingting shook her head. "I'm only relieving your pain now. I don't dare to start treatment right now. Otherwise, if you get scratched by the sandstorm after the treatment, the pain will be doubled."

"That's enough." Lin Ming nodded and smiled.

He lowered his head and looked at the triple-forged Bixiao Poison Armor on his body. He could clearly feel that the back of his armor was already in tatters.

At the beginning, the Bixiao Poison Armor could still withstand it, but it was only at the beginning. After enduring the sandstorm for more than ten minutes, the Bixiao Poison Armor could no longer hold on and began to break. The rest of the time, it was almost all the physical body that had to withstand it.

This is a triple-forged Commander-level armor! Its defense is almost as strong as a Sovereign-level armor, yet it still couldn't withstand the sandstorm. This shows just how terrifying the power of this sandstorm is.

"What bad luck! I encountered a sandstorm that only appears once every few years. I'll go back and fix it."

Lin Ming endured the pain in his back that felt like he was being tortured by a thousand slices of flesh, and sighed to divert his attention.

This type of sandstorm is quite rare in the northwest desert, occurring once every few years. Although its range is large, each one does not last long. It is a characteristic natural disaster in the northwest desert area.

Therefore, even experienced hunters had no way to avoid it. If Lin Ming had not carefully collected information for so long this time, he would probably have been buried in this sandstorm.

"However, this kind of special phenomenon is often caused by natural treasures. Could it be some special heavenly wind seed? Or perhaps an earth seed?"

Lin Ming pondered.

Gradually the sandstorm subsided.

Just at the moment when the sandstorm disappeared, an intense and terrifying pain suddenly hit me!
In an instant, Lin Ming's face changed suddenly, and his muscles subconsciously tensed!

The next moment, it was as if the protective mechanism in the body was triggered, and the whole person fainted!

Ding Yumian's mental power became even sharper. He immediately grabbed Lin Ming and then looked at Bai Tingting.

"treat!"

Bai Tingting didn't just stand there, she used as much healing magic as possible!

When Lin Ming fell down, the two women also saw the sandstorm outside subside.

"Take him outside. It will be easier to treat him after you have a clearer look at his injuries!"

Bai Tingting, the healing mage, immediately suggested.

Then the two of them moved Lin Ming out of the nest.

Outside the nest, there was yellow sand everywhere and there were almost no living creatures around!
Bai Tingting spread the white long-sleeved shirt wrapped around her body on the ground, then placed Lin Ming on it and observed the injury on Lin Ming's back.

But the horrific injury made both women open their eyes wide.

After experiencing the baptism of the sandstorm, his back was covered in blood, but it turned into scabs under the influence of the strong wind!
The armor and magic tools shattered, and countless fragments pierced into the muscles. The two felt pain even when watching!

So he had been enduring this kind of pain.

A strange look appeared in Ding Yumian and Bai Tingting's eyes at the same time.

"Pull out the fragments first." Bai Tingting said to Ding Yumian.

With the help of the healing elves, there is no need to worry about causing greater injuries after pulling out the fragments.

Soon, Ding Yumian pulled out the fragments one by one, but every time she pulled out a fragment, Ding Yumian's lips became tighter and her eyes became more moist.

But after pulling out the fragments, Bai Tingting felt relieved.

She used all her strength to control the healing elf to heal Lin Ming's injuries, feeling relieved.

"Luckily, it's just some flesh injuries, and only on the back. It should be healed tonight."

There is actually fire poison in the sandstorm, which is one of the biggest damages.

However, there is the fire of death in Lin Ming's body, and the fire poison will not cause much harm to him, so it is basically just some physical injuries.

And this kind of injury healing mage is quite good at it.

In the desert, the changes of the sun and the moon are obvious.

Soon it was night, and Lin Ming slowly woke up at this time.

The first thing I saw when I looked up was a face that looked a little worried. "You're awake."

Ding Yumian said with some surprise.

Lin Ming slowly stood up from his knees, then raised his head and looked at Ding Yumian.

"This is what I am"

He frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that he must have been knocked unconscious by the pain from the sudden sandstorm.

Shame on you!
The corners of Lin Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

But this cannot be blamed on him. After all, it was a sandstorm that could destroy even magic tools close to the monarch level, and he took it with his physical body.

You have to know that his physique is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary mid-level mage because of frequent forging. In essence, he is still a mid-level mage. If it weren't for Bai Tingting's pain relief, he would have fainted long ago.

"Where's Bai Tingting?"

Lin Ming asked with some doubt.

Ding Yumian pointed to the side, where Bai Tingting was lying on the clothes to rest.

"She's exhausted her magic power from treatment and is resting."

Lin Ming nodded and looked at Ding Yumian again

"Thank you both for taking care of me."

Ding Yumian shook her head and patted her thigh lightly.

"Want to lie down a little longer?"

Lin Ming smiled lightly, walked to her side without any courtesy, and returned to that position.

Looking up, you can see the starry sky. The starry sky in the northwest desert area is particularly clear, which is a scenery that cannot be seen in big cities.

The beautiful face between the starry sky and the forest is also a unique beauty in the world.

"We should be able to reach the Shawang River tomorrow. You should also get some rest."

Lin Ming looked at Ding Yumian and said.

Ding Yumian nodded and gently placed her hand on Lin Ming's forehead.

"You should rest first."

The next morning, the three of them continued their journey towards the Shawang River.

"Well, this is not"

Bai Tingting suddenly noticed a bulge in the sand, and it seemed that something strange was exposed.

She walked over quickly and picked it up.

"Is this a spirit seed fragment?"

, Bai Tingting was extremely surprised!
You know, isn’t it just for those one or two spirit seed fragments that we work so hard to rank in the academy?
But now I can pick it up easily!

"It should be. Looks like I'm lucky!" Lin Ming chuckled.

It's possible that the sandstorm swept away the demon that was originally guarding here, so this thing looks like it was picked up.

It seems that this sandstorm is not only dangerous, but also an opportunity.

"You keep this for now."

Ding Yumian spoke.

"Well, it's your trophy." Lin Ming had no objection and nodded.

"Then I'll keep it for now." Bai Tingting hesitated for two seconds, nodded, and put the spirit seed fragment into the space ring.

But next to the fragments, Lin Ming noticed something else.

A mutilated corpse.

Only one hand and upper body remained, and the head was missing.

But on his hand, Lin Ming saw a shining ruby ring.

"Those hunters from earlier?"