Chapter 198 Roaring Wind
After annihilating the hundred or so white sand giants, Bai Mo harvested three more sand cores. And now there was no more movement in this area.
"Let's continue forward." Lingling said, "In fact, these white sand giants are similar to the demons outside. The good locations with rich elements are occupied by powerful white sand giants. The white sand demon soldiers on the edge of the Shawang River are relatively weak. Although it is easy to kill them, it is difficult to retrieve the sand cores."
"I think so."
Bai Mo nodded and looked at the sand core in his hand. It was sent by the white sand giants who had just approached the center of the river.
"We'll kill them bit by bit!"
After making the decision, Bai Mo took another step forward. Before he had gone a hundred meters, the white sand giants gathered into a fierce military formation again, surrounding him from both sides and the front.
"Mo Fan, you guys take care of the left side, Yu Mian, you take care of the right side!"
Bai Mo immediately made arrangements. Ding Yumian's ability in group combat was not weak. Although she was responsible for the right side, in fact, the white sand giants attacking from behind were also destroyed by her.
Because they had created enough space to maneuver before, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Manyan were able to cooperate well with each other.
The White Sand Giants coming from the front were the most numerous, and they were also taller than the previous ones. Bai Mo even caught the aura of several generals.
The sound system is the best choice to deal with these tough guys, and it can also further master your own sound system ability.
Therefore, Bai Mo spent most of his time using the sound system, the Whip Dance of Sound, the Sword Formation of Voice, and the continuous sound waves like waves crashing on the shore.
One after another, huge buildings made of white sand were shattered, and large patches of white clouds fell to the ground. They kept advancing and killing.
Four, nine, thirty, sixty. As the number of sand cores in their hands increased, they had already reached the center of the Shawang River.
Boom boom boom!!!!
Layers of sand waves were like tsunamis, and ten-meter-tall white sand giants stood up from the sand sea one by one. There were also some ordinary white sand giants! There were countless of them, but the sand waves that came down were like huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds, completely covering their heads and crushing them.
“Oh my god, we’re going to be buried alive!” Mo Fan shouted.
However, Zhang Xiaohou was not attracted by the overwhelming sand waves. He just looked at Bai Mo. He felt the rich and powerful breath of wind element.
Bai Mo was surrounded by a blue-white wind pattern. The patterns on it were ancient and vigorous, like a calamity that the sealer could not destroy!
"Jie Xun Wind Dragon!"
The sound of magic was loud, and the sound of the wind was like thunder in an instant. A whirlwind covering an area of 100 meters appeared out of thin air, and the sweeping strong winds gathered into a majestic dragon head, covering everyone.
The dragon head pointed to the sky, whistling like a strong wind. The entire dragon head and its huge body soared into the sky!
"boom!!!!"
The violent hurricane dragon swiftly broke through the covering sand waves, its powerful body of wind rushed straight into the sky, and the fierce whirlwind swept through, driving up the shattered sand waves.
The violent Cang Hurricane directly turned into a huge sandstorm, blocking the giant swords of the White Sand Demon Generals, and swept all the ordinary White Sand Giants nearby into the sandstorm and annihilated them!
Zhang Xiaohou was a little dazed. This was the first time he had seen a more powerful wind force from someone other than Instructor Zhankong! It was so fierce and domineering that it shattered everything in the range, subverting his understanding of wind agility and harassment.
The wind dragon dissipated, and the fine sand that was swept up by the hurricane fell down, directly building a five-meter-high wall around everyone.
Everyone could see clearly that there were over 40 of the 10-meter-tall white sand demon generals wearing thick and heavy demon armor, and each of them was followed by 30 white sand demon soldiers. They were like a group of generals with soldiers!
At first glance, they were in a fragile fortress surrounded by a large number of demon troops. The randomly piled fine sand could not stop the demon troops from charging.
“Isn’t this too much?” Even Mo Fan couldn’t help but feel weak in the knees. This was definitely the first time he faced so many monsters.
"You are in charge of the slaves, the generals don't need to worry about it."
After Bai Mo finished speaking, he saw that the White Sand Demon Generals had already started charging with the White Sand Demon Soldiers, and then glanced at Ding Yumian, "Yumian, sort them out."
Ding Yumian nodded slightly. When everyone didn't understand what sorting meant, they saw the brilliant and crystal light of Ding Yumian's soul projected out, as if a huge eye was outlined behind him.
"Psychedelic Demon Eyes!"
The crystal-clear spiritual light swept over the White Sand Demon Generals and White Sand Demon Soldiers, and saw that the White Sand Giants, who were originally a large group with a group of small ones, actually changed their formation in an orderly manner while running! !
The big demon generals gathered into a mobile fortress-like military formation and rumbled towards Bai Mo!
The relatively small five-meter-tall white sand demon soldiers gathered into a large demon army and rushed towards Mo Fan and others with great momentum.
"Goddess Ding, please show mercy! There are too many!" Zhao Manyan shouted. There were more than a thousand Baisha demon soldiers, all of which were equipped with huge swords with white bones. He felt that he would be hacked to death in an instant.
"I'll help you share half of it."
Ding Yumian said this lightly, and the crystal heart image on his body, which was becoming brighter and brighter, was divided into seven parts, and then instantly closed together, turning into a magnificent constellation.
"Soul-controlling mind - killing state of mind!"
The hazy light of the heart suddenly shone from the spiritual constellation shrouding Ding Yumian, and scattered invisibly on the white sand giant in front.
In just a moment, more than a hundred white sand giants turned into violent monsters that only knew how to kill, and they waved their long swords at the white sand giants next to them.
In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred white sand giants became a mess, slashing and hacking, and in a moment the ground became a pile of white sand.
After a high-level spell, a large area of densely packed white sand demon soldiers in front of him was directly emptied, more than one-tenth of them were gone. Without any hesitation, after the mind spell, a palace of fire rose up!
On the front, forty white sand demon generals were running like a group of giant tanks connected together. Their momentum was unstoppable, and they pressed towards Bai Mo!
Bai Mo was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and bluish-white and light white winds swirled up. The misty light was like scattered clouds and formed a gorgeous wind picture behind Bai Mo.
"Dry Sky Wind Region!"
The violent wind elements gathered, and the wind field suddenly took shape. Countless air currents gathered around Bai Mo along with the lighting star map.
Without any intention of organizing these air currents into a wind disk, Bai Mo stretched out his hand and pushed forward. Countless bluish-white air currents began to swirl and compress around him.
"The wind is roaring!"
With his mind locked onto the rapidly approaching battle formation of the White Sand Demon Generals, Bai Mo pushed forward with one hand, and then he heard a long roar like a dragon's roar or a tiger's roar in the air, and then the bluish-white airflow suddenly condensed into a huge bluish-white dragon head.
The majestic and domineering roar of the Hurricane Dragon directly hit the White Sand Demon General who was close at hand. Like a lit rocket!
Bang bang bang!
The extremely fast roar of the wind only gave the many white sand monsters time to disperse slightly, and then they crashed into them with a loud bang.
With loud explosions, the white sand demon generals were knocked unconscious by the powerful giant dragon, and the entire battle formation was shattered!
The white sand monsters in the middle endured the strongest roar of the wind and were shattered by the powerful impact force in an instant!
A large amount of fine white sand was flying in the air, like a fog covering the area a hundred meters ahead.
Bai Mo collected more than ten sand cores, and the Baisha demon generals took advantage of this gap, like a dead soldier without fear, and reorganized their army to kill Bai Mo.
Bai Mo likes them to organize into a military formation. If they were scattered in twos and threes, given their speed, he would have to waste some energy.
And further away, more white sand demon generals were awakened, and they all held eight-meter-long swords and rushed towards Bai Mo.
They seemed to understand that only by defeating this human could they easily eliminate this group of people.
Bai Mo would not be polite to them. He raised his hand and another gust of wind roared. A giant blue-white wind dragon rushed into the formation with bared fangs and claws.
One after another, the howling wind continued without stopping, and large groups of white sand demon soldiers were smashed to pieces by the roar of the wind.
On Ding Yumian's side, Mo Fan and others were also killing in an orderly manner.
Half a day later, there was no more white sand giant within a mile around them.
Looking at the peaceful sea of sand, which was just full of mud and sand just now, Zhao Manyan breathed a sigh of relief. He never thought that he could kill the demons so badly that they dared not to attack again.
He was somewhat addicted to this feeling, but feeling the magic power in the nebula, he thought he had to be cowardly when necessary.
"Hey, Bai Mo, shall we continue? I don't have much magic power left."
"Rest for a while. Pick someone who is quick to react and go attract some white sand giants. The others can continue to rest."
After Mo Fan and the other three discussed it, they finally decided to let Zhang Xiaohou be the bait.
After all, he is a professional, so Zhang Xiaohou is not very panicked. It is better now than going out on a mission to lure monsters by himself. At least he knows that a high-level space expert is watching him.
Zhang Xiaohou had a methodical way of luring monsters. He didn't just lure them to one place, he would often cause White Sand Giants to appear in several places, holding eight-meter-long machetes to form a super-large military formation, and rush towards Mo Fan or Zhao Manyan.
The evil spirit that was blowing towards them made the two of them feel uneasy.
Bai Mo likes more. A large army of white sand giants has at least fifty generals, and there are even more slaves following behind.
Just send a level five wind disk that has merged two soul seeds over, and most of these white sand giants will be blown away by the violent gale disaster!
The large coverage area and strong suction force of the wind disk make it difficult for them to escape.
After a few hours, Zhang Xiaohou's magic power was all used up, so he replaced Mo Fan, who had a little displacement ability, and waited until Mo Fan's shadow system and Swift Star Wolf were exhausted.
Bai Mo's 343 sand cores were finally collected.
“Is that all?” After collecting the last residual soul, Mo Fan looked at the ocean of residual souls in the little loach and felt a little unsatisfied.
"If you want the spirit, go and fight it yourself. The Shawang River is very long." Bai Mo said slowly. Fortunately, the Shawang River was very long and there were enough white sand giants, otherwise he would not know when he would finish fighting.
“Forget it then.” Mo Fan shrugged and happily strengthened his Fiery Fist at level 4.
Bai Mo probably knew what he was doing, but he didn't care. Instead, he said to everyone, "Let's continue."
At this time, a night had passed, and with Ding Yumian there, they did not encounter the Baisha demon soldiers on the road again.
After safely crossing the Shawang River, what appeared before everyone's eyes was a world burned red by flames.
This is a place where humans rarely set foot. Mage hunters can be found all over the country. They can be found wherever there are demons active and resources are abundant.
However, this Zhuoyuan, isolated in a corner of Liangzhou by the Shawang River, is a pure land that has not been cultivated much.
However, this pure land does not seem to welcome their arrival now.
After completing the element survey, before they had walked far, they heard Zhang Xiaohou scream.
"Look, something is burning up ahead, and it's burning very high!"
In fact, he didn't need to say it, everyone had already seen that it was a wall of fire that could directly connect to the sky, rolling and undulating like mountains and seas!
"Don't look at it, that's the fire of heaven and earth. We need to go back to Shawang River to hide."
Bai Mo said immediately, and at the same time, the wind spirit, who was in tune with his thoughts, immediately transformed into Fei Lian, which was more than ten meters tall.
With a flash of his body, Bai Mo had already sat on it with Lingling and Ding Yumian. Then he turned his head and said to Mo Fan and the others who were still shocked by the blazing flames:
"If you don't come up, or if you keep watching, the fire will burn over you."
It was a big thing. When you realized it was coming, it was already difficult to escape. After Bai Mo's reminder, everyone finally reacted.
They quickly climbed up the Wind Spirit one by one, and in this short period of time, many demons rushed over like a tide of beasts.
After returning to the Shawang River to avoid the fire, Mo Fan and his companions were a little hesitant when they saw the creatures that were burned to ashes in the fire.
“What is that thing? If it comes every now and then, we won’t be able to find treasure, let alone a good Feng Shui location, and it will be hard for us to even wait for death,” Zhao Manyan shouted.
"Why don't we fight back? This Zhuoyuan looks quite dangerous." Someone said.
Mo Fan was a little hesitant. He came out this time just for Yan Ji. He had been craving for this kind of elemental holy spirit for a long time.
But this fire was truly terrifying, and it seemed that even though he hadn’t gotten Princess Yan, his gains this time were also good.
At this time, Chen Ying said, "I heard that the fire disaster like the one in the north corner of the Burning Plain occurs every few years, and the larger the scale, the more treasures there are. This is an elemental baptism, and after the fire disaster, more natural treasures will be born. Spirit seed fragments are like stones on the roadside, and spirit seeds are not rare."
Everyone's eyes fell on her, all puzzled.
Chen Ying gave a lame explanation, but she didn't want to say it, so the others didn't make it difficult. Since they knew that the fire disaster didn't happen all the time, they decided to move forward again.
Bai Mo glanced at Chen Ying, secretly wondering when he would meet the ghost woman.
Entering the burning field, the scorching temperature made people sweat. The further in, the more spirit seed fragments you saw, and there was no shortage of spirit seeds.
Seeing that several people were happily picking up trash, and Chen Ying explained some of the reasons why she came here, in order to find the Fire Tribulation Fruit and heal her mother's burns caused by the Fire Tribulation. Bai Mo didn't want to wait any longer and called out the Wind Spirit.
Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Feng Ling turned into a blue phoenix more than ten meters in size. Bai Mo took Ling Ling and Ding Yumian to sit on it and said directly to Mo Fan:
"Don't pick it up. Let's find Yan Ji for you as soon as possible. You can loot as much as you want when we leave."
“Oh, it seems to be right in front of us. There is a huge mountain.” Mo Fan recalled the location information on the secret scroll.
Looking forward, at the end of the sight there is a huge mountain rising into the sky, towering like a pillar of fire.
After everyone climbed onto Qingluan's back, Bai Mo signaled Feng Ling to fly towards the Fire Pillar Mountain.
(End of this chapter)
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