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Chapter 463 The Terrible River!

There are a kind of horrifying creatures everywhere in this long sandy river. They are white sand demon soldiers. Looking forward on the raised Gobi land, it is a dry place that sinks down.

It is said to be a river, but to everyone's eyes it looks more like a sea, slowly sinking down the continental shelf, and it is covered with some fine white mud and sand. The thickness of the mud and sand are different. From a distance, it looks more like a fluctuating white ocean.

"Didn't you say that you can see white sand demon soldiers everywhere here? Why didn't I see any?" Zhang Xiaohou covered the sunshine above with his hands and said in a lookout posture.

Everyone also had this question in their hearts. At this moment, the field of vision was quite wide and could see the white mud and sand a few kilometers away. There was nothing squirming in the mud and sand. Apart from the thin white sand waves that occasionally blew up, there was no movement.

At this time, Lingling took out a valuable internal organ of the Sha Xiaohu from the package, and handed it to Zhang Xiaohou next to her and said, "Come on, throw it away."

Zhang Xiaohou tried his best to throw this internal organ away into the Shawang River, and only saw layers of mud and sand suddenly exploded in the calm white mud and sand.

In the sand waves, half-giant creatures holding long sand-shaped swords stood up one by three meters tall. They surrounded the bloody internal organs. After observing with a vigil, they quickly turned into fine white sand and all scattered in the Shawang River.

The whole process took only a few seconds, from a calm white fine sand land to a sudden surge of forty or fifty white long sword giants, and then to the sand land returning to its previous calm, everyone was stunned.

"It's just such a small internal organ. Should so many creatures come out all at once? If our team of people walked over, there would be no army of white sand demon soldiers." Zhang Xiaohou said with a look of surprise.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan nodded constantly, almost scared.

Fortunately, I didn't step in directly. God knew how many white sand demon soldiers would suddenly come out around me.

"We will camp and rest on the riverside today. It's almost dark and it's not too late to set off again until dawn tomorrow." Lingling said.

When it comes to camping efficiency, no one can compare with Zhang Xiaohou.

This guy is like he was injected with chicken blood. He has endless energy every day and seems to be very enthusiastic about everything he does.

While everyone was resting, Zhang Xiaohou had quickly set up the tent for everyone to rest, with a total of two tents, separated by men and women.

Mo Fan walked to Jixinglang and combed the hair on Jixinglang's neck with his hands, while asking Xinxia who was sitting on it: "Are you tired?"

Ye Xinxia shook her head and was about to speak, but Jixinglang raised his big head with a resentful look on his face, as if he was saying that this question should be asked.

Mo Fan couldn't help but smile and patted the head of the ghost wolf beast.

The Ghost Wolf Beast also worked hard and made great contributions. It not only carried Xinxia along the way, but also had to carry the physical strength that was not as good as adults. Lingling was petite and exquisite, Xinxia had a slender figure, and the two women together were probably not as heavy as Mo Fan alone. The Qixing Wolf seemed resentful that this time it could not fight first like before.

"Those white sand demon soldiers seemed to just want to protect their territory. Their hearts and minds are not as tyrannical as Sha Xiaohu. I should be able to comfort them." Xinxia smiled on her face.

Looking at the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, Mo Fan still felt pity for him, but it could be seen that she was in a happy mood because she had never been to such a place and had never fought side by side with her.

...

Night falls soon.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi Desert is extremely large. When the last trace of residual heat on this yellow-white land fades away, the cold will come quietly.

The three girls had already fallen asleep in the tent, and the three men were responsible for taking turns to watch.

Mo Fan was responsible for the second half of the night. When he got up, he felt like he had arrived in another world all at once. The cold was blowing on his body with the unobstructed wind, and it cut people's skin like a knife.

Mo Fan lit a ball of flame himself and threw it on the ground to form a small bonfire.

He practiced repeatedly bored and extinguished the flames and ignited them again. After about half an hour like this, Mo Fan suddenly heard something moving in the distance.

Although he has the ability to see night vision, the sky is filled with fine white sand, and the visibility is very low.

Mo Fan woke Zhang Xiaohou up and asked him to stay in the tent, and went to the side where the sound made a sound to see what was going on.

The sound of footsteps came from afar, and the sounds were stacked. I don’t know how many creatures were running wildly on this Gobi wasteland.

Mo Fan arrived on a raised stone wall. He did not break through it rashly. His body was hidden in a crack in the stone wall. His eyes looked forward. The vision ahead was not covered by white fine sand. Under the moonlight, you could clearly see a small group of sand roaring tigers running wildly on the ground not far away.

Their roar was deafening, and their feet were shaking constantly as they stepped on the ground.

Looking further forward, a team of hunting mages were running away desperately, looking extremely frightened.

There were six or seven Sha Xiaohu in total. Such a group of people even had to run away if they appeared.

Under the moonlight, Mo Fan saw two of the hunting mages clearly, the mean woman with black and yellow skin and the black bearded captain.

They had already panicked and fled to the direction of Shalang River.

Not long after, they had stepped into the white mud and sand of Shalang River. They did not dare to stop and ran into about four or five hundred meters in a row.

The group of Sha Xiaohu, who had been chasing them, suddenly stopped by the riverside. They stood at the edge of the edge, although they wanted to swallow the human mages into their stomachs, for some reason they didn't dare to chase forward half a step forward.

They stared at it, restless, with a feeling of regret and anger that the duck that reached its mouth flew away.

Mo Fan was wondering why those Sha Xiaohu, who were known for his cruelty, suddenly gave up chasing, and suddenly a terrifying scene appeared in the Shawang River. Mo Fan was stunned and his scalp was numb!!

I saw rows of white sand demon soldiers rising from the white wild sand, and the sandy swords in their hands were slashing at the group of hunting mages...

A shrill scream came from the group, and instantly turned into blood all over the sky!
Chapter completed!
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