A group of six people and a wolf unknowingly walked a kilometer in the Shalang River. I don’t know why the more far away the river bank behind me, the more I feel uneasy I feel.

As I walked, I could no longer see the river bank. I looked around and saw white mud and sand, even the sky was filled with these white powder.

"I heard that the white fine sand in Shalang River is relatively heavy, and the wind cannot blow it up, and the white fine sand that will be blown up are all ash transformed from the bones of the people who died here, and the ashes are lighter." Zhang Xiaohou saw that everyone was nervous and looked like he thought of several old comrades talking about Shalang River, and told everyone to adjust the atmosphere.

When Chen Ying and Xinxia thought about the gravel surrounding the surroundings and the gravel in the air that often hit the faces was actually human ashes, they were even more frightened and were uncomfortable.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan both glared at Zhang Xiaohou. When everyone was nervous, this guy really didn't open the pot.

Seeing that his words to adjust the atmosphere made the situation worse, Zhang Xiaohou smiled so hard that he was embarrassed to speak.

Unfortunately, a roll of white sand suddenly rolled to the location where Xinxia was. When Xinxia thought of these ashes, she subconsciously hid, which just happened to break the spiritual star map just drawn.

After a few seconds, countless waves of sand were suddenly rolling in front and behind, making sounds. It was obvious that something was about to emerge from under the sand!!

The sand waves were amazing, stretching for hundreds of meters, completely like boiling, and it was extremely terrifying at first glance!!!

Among the rolled sand waves, sandy giants with more than five meters long stood up.

They are even more powerful than those you have seen before. The sandy long sword in their hands is more than three meters long, twice as tall as a human. Such a long sword is firmly held in the hands by the giants of sand soldiers. The terrifying posture makes everyone feel cold all over!

Cold sweat slid down from the back of my neck, and Mo Fan was so shocked that his Adam's apple couldn't help but move.

His psychological quality is already outstanding, but seeing the nearly 100,5-meter-old white sand giant suddenly appeared, he still felt like his hair standing in the abyss of hell, surrounded by evil ghosts, standing upright!

Fortunately, Xinxia closed her eyes and continued to draw the spiritual star map. She knew very well that if there was a mistake, everyone would be buried here.

At this moment, she didn't dare to be distracted a little.

Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou also seemed to have turned into statues, and even their breathing was about to stop. Chen Ying was facing such a terrifying scene for the first time, almost subconsciously wanted to draw a star map to protect herself.

After seeing this, Mo Fan threw her to the ground without hesitation.

"Do you want to kill us? Hurry up and put away the magic aura." Mo Fan growled at Chen Ying.

Chenying then became a little more rational, but when she saw the rows of white sand giants like iron walls around her, her heart was still trembling.

"appease!"

Xinxia finally fulfilled the hope of fulfilling the spiritual magic. The sound she spitted seemed to carry a special magic power, not only comforting the white sand giants filled with anger around her, but also comforting everyone's inner panic that was shocked by this horror scene.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe. They didn't expect that the one who appeared after walking into the depths of the Shawang River was these larger white sand giants.

Although these white sand giants do not have the aura of war-general, their strength is definitely much stronger than the previous white sand demon soldiers. At this moment, the area of ​​hundreds of meters is even full of these white sand giants, and they can't even see a gap. It feels like they are surrounded by a towering sand city piled up with white sand.

Fortunately, the rows of three-meter sandbags did not fall down, and the anger on their bodies was quickly dissipating.

After the hostility was gone, their bodies suddenly turned into soft sand, sprinkled down, and returned to this vast river of sand.

The giant domes like these white sand giants fell down one after another, raising the dust in the sky. The scene was so spectacular that the six people in it were shocked.

Not long after, all the white sand giants had disappeared, but everyone's heartbeat was extremely urgent.

They looked at each other with pale faces, their eyes filled with a shock that had survived the disaster. It was unknown how long they had passed before they were glad to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Monkey, don't say anything nonsense." Mo Fan reminded him fiercely.

Zhang Xiaohou was also very enlightened. He vowed that he would never jump out of this strange word to adjust the atmosphere again.

Xinxia's face was also a little pale, and her beautiful cheeks were covered with fine beads of sweat. She said softly: "They are all white sand giants with higher bloodlines. Their minds must be higher. I need to use more spiritual comfort to make their hostility disappear, so you should try your best to protect me and prevent me from being disturbed."

Everyone nodded in a hurry, and Zhang Xiaohou even put his hand beside his mouth, trying to sew his mouth together like a zipper.

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Continue to move forward, Mo Fan found that Xinxia used spiritual magic more and more frequently, which shows that the unyielding creatures hidden in this sandy river are even more irritable. Mo Fan began to worry about whether the magic energy in Xinxia's mind is sufficient.

Xinxia's face was already a little tired and pale. Obviously, the consumption of magic energy had had a certain impact on her spirit. I don't know how long her spiritual magic can last.

"Can you see the road ahead?" Xinxia asked Lingling, who was sitting beside him.

Lingling opened the electronic map, shook her head slightly and said, "The route we are taking is somewhat deviation, not crossing, probably still about three or four kilometers away."

"My magic energy may not be able to support that time." Xinxia said.

"How many kilometers can it support?" Lingling asked hurriedly.

"Two kilometers at most," Xinxia said.

Lingling and Xinxia's words also fell into everyone's ears. The expressions on Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Zhao Manyan, and Chen Ying's faces were terrifying.

Can only support two kilometers??

That's all. This Shalang River is simply a giant river of thousands of demons. Without this spiritual comfort, you can't fight against the countless white sand giants.

What’s even more terrifying is that it is impossible for everyone to retreat now, and it is at least ten kilometers away from the original shore.

We must go forward with a tough bullet!!

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Chapter completed!