A group of six people and a wolf had walked one kilometer in the Shawang River without knowing it. For some reason, the farther they got from the river bank behind them, the more uneasy they felt.
As we walked, we reached the river bank and saw white sand everywhere. Even the sky was filled with white powder.
"I heard that the fine white sand in the Shawang River is relatively heavy and cannot be blown up by the wind. The fine white sand that is blown up is the ashes of the bones of the people who died here. , the weight of the ashes is lighter." Seeing that everyone was tense, Zhang Xiaohou remembered what some old comrades had said about the Shawang River, and said it to everyone to adjust the atmosphere.
When Chen Ying and Xin Xia thought that the gravel in the air that was surrounding them and that often hit their faces was actually human ashes, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they felt uncomfortable all over.
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan both glared at Zhang Xiaohou. When everyone's nerves were tense, this guy really didn't pick up the pot.
Zhang Xiaohou saw that his words to adjust the atmosphere made the situation worse, so he smiled dryly, feeling embarrassed to speak.
Unfortunately, a roll of white sand suddenly rolled towards Xinxia's location. As soon as Xinxia thought that these were ashes, she subconsciously hid, which also happened to break the spiritual star map she had just drawn.
And within a few seconds, there were suddenly countless waves of sand rolling in front and behind, making bursts of noise. It was obvious that something was about to come out from under the sand! !
The waves of sand were astonishing, stretching for hundreds of meters, and it looked like it was boiling. It was extremely scary at first glance! ! !
Among the rolling sand waves, desert giants with a length of more than five meters stood up.
They were even bigger and more powerful than those we had seen before, and the sand sword in their hands was more than three meters long, twice as tall as a human being. Such a long sword was firmly held in the hands of those giant sand soldiers. , that terrifying posture made everyone feel cold all over!
Cold sweat slid down the back of his neck, and Mo Fan was so shocked that his Adam's apple moved involuntarily.
His psychological quality was already outstanding, but the sudden appearance of nearly a hundred five-meter white sand giants still made his hair stand on end as if he were standing in the abyss of hell surrounded by evil spirits!
Fortunately, Xinxia closed her eyes. She continued to draw the star map of the spiritual system. She knew very well that if she made a mistake, everyone would be buried here.
She didn't dare to be distracted at this moment.
Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou also seemed to have turned into statues, and even stopped breathing. It was the first time that Chen Ying faced such a terrifying and mind-numbing scene, and she almost subconsciously drew a star map to protect herself.
Mo Fan threw her to the ground without hesitation.
"Do you want to kill us? Hurry up and put away the magic aura." Mo Fan growled at Chen Ying.
Chen Ying finally gained some sense, but her heart was still trembling around the rows of white sand giants that looked like copper and iron walls.
"appease!"
Xinxia finally lived up to expectations and completed the psychic magic. The voice she spat out seemed to have a special magic power. It not only comforted the hostile white sand giants around her, but also made everyone shocked by this frightening scene. The inner fear was calmed down.
Everyone did not dare to take a breath. They did not expect that after walking to the depths of the Shawang River, these even larger white sand giants would appear.
Although these white sand giants do not have the aura of warrior level, their strength is definitely much stronger than those white sand demon soldiers before. At this moment, the area of several hundred meters in radius is crowded with these white sand giants, and there is not even a gap. , it feels like being enveloped by a majestic sand city piled up with white sand.
Fortunately, the rows of three-meter sandbags did not fall down, and the hostility on them was quickly dissipating.
After the hostility disappeared, their bodies suddenly turned into soft sand, falling down and returning to the entire vast sand river.
Like giant dominoes, these white sand giants fell one after another, raising dust all over the sky. The scene was so spectacular that the six people inside were shocked.
Not long after, all the white sand giants had disappeared, but everyone's heartbeats were still extremely fast.
The pale faces of Xiang Fang had a look of shock in their eyes, and they didn't know how long it took before they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Monkey, please stop talking nonsense." Mo Fan warned harshly.
Zhang Xiaohou was finally enlightened, and he swore that he would never use such strange words to adjust the atmosphere in his life.
Xinxia's face was also a little pale, and her beautiful cheeks were covered with beads of sweat. She said softly: "The people here are white sand giants with higher bloodlines. Their minds are higher. I need Only by using more spiritual comfort can their hostility disappear, so you must try your best to protect me and keep me from being disturbed."
Everyone nodded hurriedly, and Zhang Xiaohou put his hand to his mouth, as if he wanted to sew his mouth shut like a zipper.
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Continuing to walk forward, Mo Fan discovered that Xinxia was using psychic magic more and more frequently. It was obvious that the unyielding creatures hidden in the Sand River were becoming more violent. Mo Fan began to worry about the demons in Xinxia's heart. Whether the energy is sufficient.
Xinxia's face was already a bit tired and pale. It was obvious that the consumption of magic energy had had a certain impact on her spirit, and she didn't know how long her psychic magic could last.
"Is there a way out?" Xinxia asked Lingling sitting next to her softly.
Lingling opened the electronic map, shook her head slightly and said: "The route we took has some deviations. It is not a traverse. It is estimated that there is still about three or four kilometers to go."
"I'm afraid my magic power won't last until that time." Xinxia said.
"How many kilometers can it still support?" Lingling asked hurriedly.
"Two kilometers at most." Xinxia said.
Lingling and Xinxia's words also fell on everyone's ears, and the expressions on Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Zhao Manyan and Chenying's faces were horrifying.
Can it only support two kilometers?
It's okay, this Shawang River is simply a giant river of ten thousand monsters. Without the comfort of this spiritual system, it is impossible to fight against the countless white sand giants.
What's even more terrifying is that now it's impossible for everyone to retreat. We are already at least ten kilometers away from the original shore.
We must bite the bullet and move forward! !
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