In this long river of sand is filled with a terrifying creature, they are the White Sand Demon Soldiers, standing on the rising Gobi land and looking ahead, it is a dry land that sinks down.

It is said to be a river, but it looks more like a sea to everyone, slowly sinking down the continental shelf, which is covered with some fine white sediment, and the thickness of the sediment varies, and it looks more like a fluctuating white ocean from a distance.

"Didn't you say that you can see White Sand Demon Soldiers everywhere here, why haven't I seen any of them? Zhang Xiaohou covered the sunlight above with his hand and said in a looking posture.

Everyone also had this question in their hearts, at this moment the field of vision was quite wide, and they could see the white sand a few kilometers away, and there was nothing wriggling in the mud and sand, except for the occasional thin layer of white sand waves.

At this time, Ling Ling took out a worthless internal organ of the Sha Xiaohu from the package, and she handed it to Zhang Xiaohou next to her and said, "Come, you throw it away." ”

Zhang Xiaohou threw this internal organ far into the Shayun River with all his strength, only to see that layers of mud and sand suddenly exploded in the calm white sand.

In the middle of the sand waves, half-giant creatures with long knives of sand with a height of three meters stood up, and they neatly gathered around the blood-smelling internal organs, and after observing them vigilantly, they quickly turned into fine grains of white sand and scattered all in the sand 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-knife giants, and then to the sand land returned to its previous calm, and everyone was stunned.

"It's just such a small internal organ, why don't so many creatures come out at once, if our team walks over. Then there must not be an army of white sand demon soldiers. Zhang Xiaohou said with a stunned expression.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan nodded vigorously, almost scared to pee.

Fortunately, I didn't step into it directly, and God knows how many White Sand Demon Soldiers will pour out around at once.

"We're camping by the river to-day, and it's getting dark, so it's not too late to set out tomorrow at dawn. Lingling said.

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

This guy is like being beaten with chicken blood, and he has endless energy every day. Seems to be very enthusiastic about everything.

When everyone was resting, Zhang Xiaohou had already set up the tent where everyone was resting, a total of two tents, separate for men and women.

Mo Fan walked to the side of the Star Wolf, and while combing the hair on the neck of the Star Wolf with his hands, he asked Xin Xia, who was sitting on it, "Will you be tired?"

Ye Xinxia shook his head, and was about to speak, but the Rapid Star Wolf raised his head with a resentful expression, as if to say that this question should be asked to it.

Mo Fan couldn't help but smile. He patted the wolf beast on the head.

The wolf beast is also a hard worker, and this way over is not only carrying Xinxia, but also carrying a little Lori spirit whose physical strength is not as good as that of an adult. Lingling is petite and exquisite, Xinxia has a slender body, and the two women together are estimated to be not as heavy as Mo Fan alone, and the star wolf seems to be resentful that this time it can't bear the brunt of the battle as before.

"Those White Sand Demon Soldiers seem to just want to protect their territory, they are not as tyrannical as the Sand Howling Tiger, I should be able to appease them. Xinxia had a smile on her face.

Look at those fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Mo Fan still felt pity after all, but he could see it. Her mood was cheerful, because she had never been to such a place, and she had never fought side by side with herself.

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Night fell quickly.

The temperature difference between day and night on the Gobi is huge, and when the last trace of residual temperature on this yellow-white land fades, the cold will hit silently.

The three girls had gone to sleep in their tents, and the three men took turns keeping vigil.

Mo Fan was in charge of the second half of the night. When he got up, he felt that he was in another world, and the cold was blown on his body by a strong wind that had not been sheltered at all, and it cut through people's skin like a knife.

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

He practiced repeatedly and boringly to extinguish and light the flames, and this lasted for about half an hour. Mo Fan suddenly heard something moving in the distance.

Although it has the ability to see at night, 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, while he went to the other side where the noise was made to take a look.

In the distance, there was like the sound of footsteps, and the sound overlapped, and I don't know how many creatures were running wild in this Gobi wasteland.

Mo Fan arrived at a raised stone wall, he did not rush over, his body was hidden in a crack in the stone wall, his eyes looked ahead, it happened that the vision in front of him was not covered by the white sand, and under the moonlight, he could clearly see a small group of sand roaring tigers running wildly on the ground not far away.

Their roars were deafening, and the ground trembled as they stepped on.

Further on, there was a group of mage hunters fleeing for their lives, looking terrified.

There were six or seven Sha Xiaohu in total, and even Mo Fan's own team had to run away when such a group appeared.

In the moonlight, Mo Fan could clearly see two of the mage hunters in the team, it was the mean woman with black and yellow skin and the captain with the black beard.

They had already panicked, and fled headlong in the direction of the Shaxuan River.

It didn't take long for them to step into the white mud and sand of the Shayun River, and they didn't dare to stop at all, and ran for about four or five hundred meters in a row.

And the group of Sand Howling Tigers, who had been chasing them all along, suddenly stopped by the river, and they stood at the very edge, although they wanted to swallow the human mages into their stomachs, but for some reason, they didn't dare to chase half a step further.

They stared, restless, with a sense of regret and annoyance that the beaked duck had flown away.

When Mo Fan was wondering why those Shaxiao Tigers, who were known for their ferocity, suddenly gave up the chase, suddenly a terrifying scene appeared in the Shayu River, and Mo Fan was stunned and his scalp was numb!!

I saw rows of white sand demon soldiers rising from the ground in the white wild sand, and the sandy swords in their hands slashed towards the group of mage hunters on top of each other......

There was a terrible scream from the crowd, and it instantly turned into flying blood! (To be continued......