Random Treasure Chests in Full-Time Magician

Chapter 139 Sandstorm

"Mentor Devon! Is the Sahara Desert really that sinister? And we've discovered that a once-in-a-century sandstorm erupted here around that time! Could they already be...?"

The woman spoke up!

"I don't know! But the Sahara Desert is terrifying. To put it bluntly, it took me eight lifetimes of luck to get out of the Sahara!" Devon said in a heavy tone, taking a deep drag on his cigarette.

What Devon didn't mention was that when his team of mages came to the Sahara Desert to explore, they were arrogant and reckless because of the super-level mage in their team!

But not long after, they encountered a desert demon with the strength of at least a legitimate monarch, and all the mages in the party except for him were wiped out!

Devon's team may have stolen the demon's treasure. He was accidentally led out of the Sahara Desert by his contracted beast, and finally returned to his country with the treasure!

After the nation obtained the treasure, it directly gave him a Star Sea Celestial Vein. Not long after, he broke through to the Super-Rank Mage level. Otherwise, he might still be lingering at the High-Rank Mage level!

Even this rescue mission was something he was reluctant to take, because the demon had given him psychological trauma. But the country still sent him, after all, he was the only one in the country who had survived the Sahara Desert!

Moreover, he also possesses the strength of a super-level mage, making him a very suitable candidate to be sent here to organize this rescue!

But he stumbled out of the Sahara Desert by accident that time, and he even stole the treasure of that monarch-level demon. He doesn't know if that demon will cause him trouble this time!

After breaking through to the Super-Rank Mage level, he naturally encountered Monarch-level demons, and even mid-level Monarchs. However, mid-level Monarchs didn't seem that strong in front of the demon in the Sahara. This shows that the demon in the Sahara Desert was at least a Great Monarch!

"Please tell them they haven't encountered any powerful demons!" the Black woman prayed, her hands clasped together.

On the other side, the seven people set up three tents in total: one for Mo Fan, Jiang Yu and Zhao Manyan, and one for Bai Feng, Jiang Shaoxu and Mo Li. At this moment, the seven people were warming themselves around a campfire!

The temperature difference between day and night in the Sahara Desert is still very large. Except for Bai Feng and Mo Li, the other seven people were all wrapped in thick cotton clothes. A large pot was set up on the fire, and some food was cooking in the pot!

"Damn it! The temperature in the Sahara Desert is like a woman's temper, it changes in an instant!" Zhao Manyan sneezed, rubbed his hands, and muttered.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shaoxu, Mo Li, and Mu Ningxue all turned to look at him!

Zhao Manyan had just ladled out a bowl of hot food when he suddenly shuddered, turned his head, and smiled sheepishly!

"Serves you right! Hahaha!" Mo Fan laughed loudly, but suddenly a snot bubble popped out of his nostril.

"Hahahahaha~~~~~~~~~ Ouch..." Everyone saw the snot bubble, which made everyone laugh so hard they were bent over and couldn't straighten up!

"Alright! Stop laughing!" Mo Fan realized he had embarrassed himself and said angrily!

"Alright, alright! After you finish eating, hurry back to your sleeping bags! It's too cold today! We'll take turns keeping watch tonight!" After finishing the food in his bowl, Bai Feng destroyed it into ashes!

"Yeah! Yeah! Time to go back to sleep! It's fucking cold!" Even the pretty boy Jiang Yu swore because he was freezing!

"They're back! They're back!"

The next day, after everyone woke up, they left Mu Ningxue behind and the remaining six continued on their way!

"That's fucking disgusting! How did those people even get out of the Sahara Desert?" Zhao Manyan said.

The group had been walking in this boundless desert for the whole morning, and they kept looking back to check the direction after every few steps. They were all getting quite tired!

Apart from the blue of the sky and the colorful clothes of everyone, all that was left was an endless expanse of red, and the temperature was extremely high. The contrast between the hot and cold made everyone very uncomfortable!

Bai Feng looked back and, finding that he hadn't deviated from the direction, conjured an ice spear and planted it in the sand. There would be another ice spear about twenty meters behind!

The dense array of ice guns creates a unique and beautiful scene!

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"Is the wind picking up?" Bai Feng felt the hot wind brush against his cheeks, and some sand stuck to his face!

"It seems like the wind is picking up? What's wrong?" Jiang Shaoxu asked, puzzled, after sensing the wind herself.

"A windy place like this is not a good sign!" Bai Feng looked at the distant sky, where the original azure color had been covered by red, and the howling sound came over the sky!

"As expected! A sandstorm is coming!" Bai Feng said calmly, then pulled everyone together and ran towards Mu Ningxue, the first runner!

Of course, no one forgot Jiang Yu. The more panicked everyone became, the less they could tell which way to go. If it weren't for Bai Feng and Mo Fan's experience and ability to remain calm, they would have all run off somewhere long ago!

"Why are you all back?" the group asked, puzzled, as they approached Jiang Yu. They couldn't understand why everyone was in such a panic... running away! Yes, running away!

"What are you standing there for! Can't you see the sandstorm behind us?! Run!" Zhao Manyan was furious when he saw this kid asking stupidly what happened, and he immediately started cursing!

When Jiang Yu heard Zhao Manyan's complaint, he looked up and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He then turned and ran away!

It took half a day to get there, but less than an hour to get back. The group of people then ran straight towards the first runner!

"Hey! Who the hell is a wind elementalist?! Add a wind rail to their gear!" Mo Fan cursed, "They're running way too slowly!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu slapped his forehead and immediately began to trace the path of the wind, creating a cyan wind track that stretched out beneath everyone's feet!

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The group immediately increased their speed by five or six times. Every so often, Jiang Yu would draw a wind track. This time, in less than twenty minutes, the group had already arrived at Mu Ningxue's location!

But by then the sandstorm was already approaching, and it was too late to escape to the Sahara Desert and join Nanjue. It could only defend itself in place to avoid being blown away by the sandstorm and deviating from its course!

"Zero Degree Zone!"

Bai Feng instantly released his ice-type domain, directly trapping everyone inside a 20-meter-long semi-circular bowl!

"Old Zhao! Quick! Cast a few more defensive spells!" Bai Feng withdrew his domain, not even panting. What a joke! His physical body was top-notch even among commander-level demons. How could he be out of breath after running such a short distance!

"Alright!" Zhao Manyan saw that a layer of ice protected everyone inside, but worried that the ice was not thick enough, so he immediately began to draw earth magic, and layers of rock barriers enveloped everyone inside!

(End of this chapter)