"How about brother Fan and me come together?" Zhang Xiaohou said with a grin.

"...Well, let's forget it." Mo Fan said awkwardly.

Although he didn't know what would happen when he walked into the Shawang River, based on Zhao Manyan's suggestion at this time, something bad would definitely happen. Those white demon sand soldiers would probably suddenly attack them as they walked past.

"Okay, I'll give you a demonstration, you watch." Zi Chen smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, he condensed a football-sized ice ball and threw it into the Shawang River. When the ice ball hit the ground, all he saw was the original ice ball.

Amidst the calm white sand, layers of waves of sand suddenly exploded.

Among the sand waves, three-meter-tall half-giant creatures holding sand swords stood up. Among them was a five-meter-tall giant creature. They neatly surrounded the cold ice ball.

After observing the surroundings with vigilance, it quickly turned into fine grains of white sand, all scattered in the Shawang River.

But the 5-meter white demon sand soldier did not immediately turn into white sand and disappear. Instead, it only disappeared after looking at Zi Chen.

From a calm white sand land to a sudden surge of forty or fifty white sword giants, and then to the sand land returning to its previous calmness, the whole process only took a few seconds, and everyone watched.

It was dumbfounded.

"My dear, the aura of the white demon sand soldier just now must be that of a warrior general." Mo Fan said with a look of astonishment on his face.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohou was in a cold sweat. He was glad that he had not listened to these two scammers just now, otherwise he might have been lying on the ground now.

"Well, the demonstration just now was wrong. It should be because the ice ball still carries my aura, so there are warrior-level white sand demon soldiers. If it is based on your strength, the ones that appear are basically slave-level.

Yes, there will be no warrior-level ones, so you don’t have to worry." Zi Chen explained.

"Although I'm very happy to hear you say that, I still feel a little offended." Zhao Manyan curled his lips and complained.

"Haha, don't worry, you guys should be fine, so let's go." Zi Chen waved his hand to comfort him.

"No, we will camp and rest by the river today. It's getting dark soon. It won't be too late to set off at dawn tomorrow," Lingling said.

Hearing this, Zichen looked at the thin beads of sweat on Lingling's forehead and felt pity for her.

Lingling was frail, and although he would carry her on his back from time to time along the way, she was shy and insisted on walking together, so she walked most of the way by herself.

In fact, it's his fault. Although Xiaotian can't be released, other wolves can, but he really doesn't want to release those guys who are neither wolves nor dogs. It's so embarrassing. He still remembers the opening ceremony.

thing.

But for the sake of Lingling, he decided to summon one when he was on his way tomorrow as Lingling's mount. As for himself, he still felt more comfortable walking.

"Then let's camp for a night's rest and continue our journey tomorrow." Zi Chen nodded and said.

The next thing is basically left to Zhang Xiaohou. After all, he is from the military and is also a scout. When it comes to the efficiency of setting up camp, no one present can compare with him.

Moreover, this guy Zhang Xiaohou is like taking a shot of chicken blood every day. He has endless energy and is very enthusiastic about everything he does. This is also the origin of his nickname "Monkey".

While others were still resting, Zhang Xiaohou had already quickly set up the tents for everyone to rest. There were two tents in total, separated for men and women. After the tents were set up, everyone started to eat.

But since we are in the wild, we can't light a fire for cooking, so we only eat dry food that we each brought.

But Zi Chen definitely didn't play by the rules. When he came here this time, he bought a lot of food near the airport. Although most of it was eaten by Xiao Meng and Bing Rui, half of it was left for him.

A chicken drumstick.

That's right, it's half, and there's an unknown liquid on it. It looks like...

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Soon night fell.

The temperature difference between day and night in Shawang River is huge. When the last trace of warmth on this yellow-white land fades, the cold will come quietly.

Moreover, the wind was very strong at night, because the cold sand blew against the body with the strong wind, pricking the skin like needles, causing pain.

After a while, everyone entered the tent and fell asleep, and the night watch was all taken care of by Zi Chen. However, it was impossible to keep the night watch. After he summoned Shana, he walked along alone.

He walked towards the distance along the Shawang River.

In fact, he originally wanted to summon Xiaotian. After all, Xiaotian has rough skin and thick flesh, and is not afraid of such a little sand and cold at all. Moreover, dogs are the most suitable for guarding homes and homes, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Once the guy falls asleep, he is like a pig. As long as no one touches his body, he may not wake up even if the sky is falling apart outside.

Therefore, it is better to choose Setsuna who is more alert, and with Setsuna's strength, she can ignore the surrounding environment.

As for what Zi Chen was going to do, he was planning to farm souls in the Shawang River, so he decided to stay far away.

However, he only needs warrior-level spirits. If all the servant-level white sand demon soldiers appear, then he plans to go to bed early.

After all, he still has more than 2,000 slave-level essences, and the only ones that can be strengthened now are ice elements, so even if they are strengthened, there are still a lot of slave-level essences left.

But now there is no need for slave-level essences at all. The most important thing is that the synthesized ones can only strengthen the stars and cannot be sold, otherwise he will want to sell them for some money.

Of course, this is just what he said. It is impossible to sell it, even he himself cannot do it. After all, if he encounters any accident and uses the demon system twice in a row, he will still need these essences, so it is impossible to sell it.

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After walking for about ten minutes, when Zi Chen looked back, he could no longer see his camp. In fact, the visibility was very low because the sky was filled with fine white sand.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind the bulging sand dunes not far away. The sounds overlapped one after another. It was unknown how many creatures were running wildly in this Gobi wasteland.

When Zi Chen heard the sound, he used shadow energy to hide his figure, climbed up the sand dune, and looked towards the place where the sound came from. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see a group of Sand Howling Tigers running wildly on the ground not far away.

Their roars were deafening, and the ground they stepped on continued to tremble.

Looking further ahead, a group of mage hunters were running away desperately, looking extremely frightened.

There were more than 20 Sand Howling Tigers in total. At this time, the hunting mages were already panicking. When they saw the Shawang River, they not only did not stop, but even ran away in the direction of the Shawang River.
Chapter completed!