Chapter 77 Shawang River ………… Zhao Tingxi held Sha Xiaohu's body tightly in his hands, then looked at Chen Ying with a smile. This sentence sounded weird no matter how he said it! "No...it's okay." Chen Ying swallowed. She didn't expect that this man who didn't talk much was actually a high-level magician! Even though she is a top student in the Imperial Capital Academy, her current cultivation level is only at the intermediate level, and she still has a long way to go before reaching the advanced level. “Oh my god! A high-level mage! So cool!” Zhao Manyan was so shocked. "Dude is awesome, he's already at a high level!" Zhao Manyan looked at Zhao Tingxi, his face filled with shock. Zhao Tingxi was full of smugness: "It's just so-so, I can just easily control Mo Fan's strength." Mo Fan's face was full of black lines. He was too lazy to speak. If he said one word, Zhao Tingxi would scold him dozens of times in a minute. Zhang Xiaohou also laughed and said, "Old Zhao is getting stronger and stronger. No wonder Boss Zhankong keeps talking about you every day."
Zhao Tingxi said angrily: "Zhan Kong was talking about my people? That guy was talking about my medicine!" Zhan Kong, this guy, every time he calls him, he asks him to urge for the medicine. It's fine if he just urges, but he also haggles with him for the price, every time he calls. Bargaining is fine, Zhao Tingxi can still tolerate this. The most unbearable thing was that every time Zhan Kong asked him for more medicine, but the money he gave remained the same. In fact, the medicines Zhao Tingxi provided to Bocheng were no longer profitable, and they were basically bought at cost price. As a result, Zhankong, this shameless guy, wanted to take advantage of him. “Hahaha, Boss Zhankong is really just this kind of person.” Zhang Xiaohou also agreed with this point. “Let’s first check if this Sand Howling Tiger has any unusual bones or skins. They are all valuable things.” Mo Fan said with shining eyes. Zhao Tingxi checked it and said with some regret: "No, there is nothing." "Ok." "Keep moving forward. Don't waste time here. You will have a lot to show when you reach the Shawang River." Lingling emphasized again. The most dangerous place on this trip is the Sandy River. Even though they are accompanied by Xinxia, who is a spiritualist, there is no way to guarantee a safe passage. However, the strength shown by Zhao Tingxi gave everyone a great boost of confidence, and at least made them feel more at ease. This battlefield is not boundless. After walking for about a day, the land turned into a Gobi with countless exposed rocks. The frequency of Sand Tigers appearing in the Gobi Desert has also increased, which makes Zhao Tingxi and Mo Fan happy. They are both poor and will kill one whenever they see one. I can’t say that I got rich overnight, but at least I made a small profit. There was no danger along the way, and they gradually arrived at the area where the Shawang River was located. The Shawang River is a river on the plateau that has been dry for who knows how many years. After years of wind erosion, the entire river channel has become extremely wide. Even on the map, the Shawang River looks like a long earth-colored dragon lying on the land of Shazhou. Its length almost spans half of Long Province, and its narrowest place is probably more than ten kilometers! This long river of sand is full of horrifying creatures, they are the white sand demon soldiers. Standing on the raised Gobi land and looking forward, it is a piece of dry land that is sinking. It is called a river, but it looks more like a sea, slowly sinking along the continental shelf. It is filled with some fine white sand, the thickness of which varies, rising and falling, and from a distance it looks more like a waving white ocean. "Aren't they saying that white sand demon soldiers can be seen everywhere here? Why don't I see any?" Zhang Xiaohou shielded the sunlight from above with his hands and said in a gazing manner. At this time, Lingling took out a worthless organ of the Sand Howling Tiger from the package. She handed it to Zhang Xiaohou beside her and said, "Here, throw it far away." Zhang Xiaohou used all his strength to throw the viscera far into the Shawang River, only to see layers of waves of sand suddenly exploding in the calm white sand.
In the sand waves, half-giant creatures that were up to three meters tall and holding desert-turned swords stood up. They neatly surrounded the bloody internal organs, observed them vigilantly, and then quickly turned into grains of fine white sand and scattered all over the Shawang River. The whole process only took a few seconds, 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. Everyone looked at it with excitement. stunned. "It's just such a small organ, how could so many creatures come out at once? If our team goes over there, there will definitely be an army of white sand demon soldiers." Zhang Xiaohou said in astonishment. Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan nodded repeatedly, almost peeing their pants out of fear. Fortunately, I didn't step in directly, otherwise who knows how many white sand demon soldiers would suddenly rush out from the surroundings. "So, how do we get there?" Zhao Tingxi asked. "Xinxia has the spiritual power. She can calm the white sand demon soldiers. If nothing unexpected happens, Xinxia can directly protect us across the river." Lingling said. Mo Fan was a little worried about Ye Xinxia: "Will this be a bit of a burden for Xinxia?" Ye Xinxia smiled and comforted Mo Fan: "Brother Mo Fan, I'm fine. Believe me, I can do it." Zhao Tingxi also said: "If Xinxia can protect for a distance, then according to our current strength configuration, it shouldn't be difficult to fight hard at the distance behind." "Although my Undead Element is the worst one I've cultivated, it's still at the intermediate peak. I can summon a hundred or eighty Undead, including nearly twenty Warlord-level Undead, and dozens of Slave-level Undead. All of them are willing to die. If they die, I can just re-summon them. After Xinxia leads us for a while, I should be able to lead you guys for the rest." "Besides, I believe that everyone is not a pushover, right? I can't handle it all by myself, right?" "That's right." Zhao Manyan echoed, "Mo Fan, if you're worried about Ye Xinxia, then give her some help. If Ye Xinxia can't control the situation later, you can just do more and kill more White Sand Demon Soldiers. And what's your relationship with Ye Xinxia? You have to protect her well, right?" "Makes sense." "Agree." “It’s hard to disagree with that.” The hat had already been put on Mo Fan, so he had no choice but to take over: "Okay, I will definitely help. But Xiao Zhao, you can't slack off!" Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan with gritted teeth. ………… (End of this chapter)