novellhall Chapter 82: Wherever he passed, no demons appeared, and Xinxia, Mo Fan and others were killed!
Chapter 82: Wherever he passed, no demons appeared, and Xinxia, Mo Fan and others were killed!
Chapter 82: Wherever he passed, no demons appeared, and Xinxia, Mo Fan and others were killed!
2:15 pm, Dunhuang Airport.
Lingling has been helping Zu Qingyun collect information about Yan Ji these past two days, and last night she even searched until late at night.
Who would have thought that Zu Qingyun, the sixth brother, would not tell her in advance when to go to Dunhuang?
After getting off the plane, Zu Qingyun held Lingling, who was still sleeping soundly in her arms with dark circles under her eyes.
Soon, a huge white tiger appeared beside him.
He jumped up and landed on its soft back.
"Mimi, walk slower, or our little ancestor will be grilled tonight."
Mimi: What a cruel punishment.
Zu Qingyun and Lingling's journey was not slow. In fact, this place posed no threat to Zu Qingyun.
However, at the "request" of Old Man Bao, he still brought this small clan here.
The other party also said that he would take good care of his granddaughter.
Zu Qingyun: I always feel something is weird.
With the pressure from the sacred beast white tiger Mimi, the surrounding sand tigers all tucked their tails and quickly moved away after sensing this aura.
Zu Qingyun has already used ice locks to make a portable outdoor air conditioner.
It was not until six in the afternoon, close to dusk, that the dark circles under Lingling's eyes disappeared. But when she opened her eyes and saw the situation in front of her, she closed her eyes again silently.
But her little tricks naturally could not escape Zu Qingyun's eyes.
"Now that you're awake, get up and eat something. We're heading to the Sand River."
After hearing Zu Qingyun directly expose her little thoughts, Lingling reluctantly climbed up from his arms.
"Hmph! Don't think that just because you're nice to me, I'll forgive you! It's too late!"
Shawang River.
Lingling and Zu Qingyun, who originally wanted to set up camp here, discovered several very fresh human skeletons with some meat on them.
And the fire that is still burning and the tent that has just been set up but not used yet.
Zu Qingyun saw this and realized that Mo Fan and the others should have arrived here as well.
"We won't set up camp. Lingling, you just woke up anyway, so just lie in my arms and be my mascot."
As he said this, Zu Qingyun placed Lingling and himself face to face in his arms.
Lingling: So embarrassing. But I like it so much.
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"Ethereal·Spatial Rhythm—Compression!"
Zu Qingyun casually cast space magic, and then all the residual souls and spirits were collected by the Golden Dragon Magic Weapon.
Lingling was no longer surprised after seeing this scene.
"According to my research, the demons in the Shawang River are called White Sand Demon Soldiers. They are only servant-level demons, but there are White Sand Giants, who are at the level of generals, in the central area near the inner circle."
Hearing Lingling's words, Zu Qingyun just gently touched her little head.
"They are just some weak demons. We wouldn't be afraid of commanders or monarchs, let alone generals."
As he said this, he once again released space magic.
"Humph! It's just a little bit stronger. How can it be more valuable than a seven-star hunter master like me?"
Although Lingling said this, she knew in her heart that it would not be difficult for Zu Qingyun to reach her level with his strength.
She said these words just because she didn't want Zu Qingyun to get too complacent.
"Yes, yes, without the help of our think tank Lingling, how could we have completed the task so easily?"
Lingling: I always feel like he is implying something about me
So the two of them sat on Mimi's back, drinking juice and chatting.
All the Baisha demon soldiers within a hundred meters of Zu Qingyun were killed by his space compression.
Along the way, he relied on the Golden Dragon Magical Artifact to condense several more general-level spirits. However, before they had even climbed over a hill, they saw flames and lightning shooting into the sky in the distance, as well as white sand demon soldiers and white sand giants all over the mountain.
Lingling was shocked when she saw this.
You know, the sieges in TV dramas are not as shocking as this scene!
On the other side, they were surrounded by the White Sand Giants and White Sand Demon Soldiers.
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were currently protecting Ye Xinxia and Zhao Manyan's cousin, Chen Ying.
"Holy crap! Lao Mo, can you do it? If not, let's just sprint in!"
Zhao Manyan looked at the surging white sand demon soldiers around him, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Ahem!! I can't blame society for my bad luck. I never thought that group of people would attack us."
Mo Fan had already suffered considerable injuries, and blood had begun to flow from the corners of his mouth.
I saw a white light flashing in his pupils.
"Old Wolf! Our survival depends on you!!"
Seeing this, Mo Fan brought Ye Xinxia, and Zhao Manyan brought Chen Ying directly to the back of the Swift Star Wolf.
"Guangyou—Sacred Shield!"
"Guangyou-Huabei!"
"Guangyou——Protect!!"
Zhao Manyan didn't dare to be arrogant at this moment. He actually poured all his magic power into these three intermediate spells.
But when they were about to rush out of the area where Shawang River was, they were stopped outside the safety area by rows of white sand giants!
At this moment, despair filled their hearts.
At this moment, Ye Xinxia, who had been protected by them, was about to overdraw her body to release mental magic, but was pierced in the forehead by a green-gold arrow that tore through space.
Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, Chen Ying, and even the Swift Star Wolf were pierced by the arrows that also broke through space.
Immediately afterwards, a fireball that looked like a disaster fell from the sky!
“Rumble——!!!”
Endless flames exploded and spread in front of Mo Fan, Ye Xinxia, and the others, tearing apart all the white sand demon soldiers and white sand giants around them!
For a long time, they were still staring in astonishment at the black and red flames in front of them, as well as the still-burning remains of the Baisha demon soldier after his death.
"Are we saved?"
Zhao Manyan sat down on the ground, his back soaked with sweat. It was obvious that he was terrified.
After seeing this scene, Mo Fan's extremely tense heart suddenly relaxed, but his mind became a little dazed.
When he came to his senses, he immediately came to Ye Xinxia's side.
"Xinxia, I'm sorry. It's my fault."
But before he could finish his words, Ye Xinxia interrupted his apology.
"Brother Mo Fan, this matter is not your fault."
At this moment, Zu Qingyun's voice appeared in the ears of Mo Fan and the others.
"When you go out to play, you have to be more prepared. After all, I can't always be there to save you from danger."
(End of this chapter)