The Shawang River is the most notorious forbidden area in Dunhuang. Countless hunters have lost their lives here. Neither the demons nor humans here will easily set foot here.

And those hunting mages should have just arrived in Dunhuang, otherwise they would not choose to enter the Shawang River even if they were willing to fight to the death with the Sand Howling Tiger.

If they don't enter the Shawang River, they still have a chance to survive. Unless they have a psychic mage, they will definitely die!

Zi Chen glanced at the calm Shawang River, and then looked at the Sand Howling Tiger that escaped his control. Logically speaking, this Sand Howling Tiger was only at the slave level, so it was impossible to get rid of his magic, but it was

It happened to happen.

"Is it the fear from the soul that has defeated the anger in the heart?" Zi Chen thought to himself as he looked at the Sand Howl Tiger who was stunned in place.

After thinking for a while, Zi Chen roughly understood what was going on. It was the fear from the depths of Sand Howl Tiger's soul that made him escape from his magical control. However, although he got rid of it, his soul was also injured to a certain extent.

Otherwise, do you really think that a demon with second-level mental power can escape the control of his eighth-level mental power without injury?

Zi Chen glanced at the Sand Howling Tiger but did not intend to kill it. The flame wings behind him gathered together and flew towards the Shawang River.

“Boom~~~~~”

“Boom~~~~~”

As Zi Chen landed, bursts of loud noises exploded from the white sand, which was like the death bell ringing in this quiet night.

The white sand and dust suddenly started flying, as if there were countless dragons tumbling in the entire white sand river, and the waves were so high that they could cover the sky.

A cold aura swept across, as if the evil ghost of the Palace of Hell emerged from the earth. A five-meter white sand giant suddenly stood up from the white sand. There was even a ten-meter-high white sand giant.

, those five meters are like dolls in front of it, there is no comparison at all.

At this time, the five-meter-tall white sand giants all held giant sand knives about three meters long in their hands. Their sand-covered bodies were not as soft and vulnerable as they seemed. Instead, they were densely connected together. It seemed that

Just pieces of mighty armor.

But the ten-meter-tall White Sand Giant held a giant sword more than six meters long in his hand, and there was a short blade on his body.

The eyes of the White Sand Giants are full of hostility. What they hate the most while sleeping here is the disturbance of other creatures.

"Roar~~~~~~~"

The pupils are red and the roar is like thunder!

Several waves of sand exploded at the same time, and countless white sand giants rushed towards Zichen.

At the same time, Zi Chen's whole body slowly floated in the sky. He slowly raised his hands, and a constellation suddenly appeared around him, and the flame magic ring transformed from the constellation soared to higher clouds.

The scorching magic ring was above the clouds, gradually covering a large area, like a vision of heaven and earth burning in the sunset, extremely magnificent.

"Star Bird? Sky Flame Funeral? Flame Rain!"

Zi Chen, who was in the fire constellation, looked scornfully at the white sand giants who were coming to kill him. His hands were actually holding the flame magic ring that had burned a cloud in the sky.

As the roaring sound came out, large swaths of flames were like meteor funerals piercing the sky, densely tilted and falling!

The sky above the Shawang River was burned red. If anyone looked in this direction at this time, they would be shocked by the scene of the falling flames from the sky.

After explosions, countless white sand giants were turned into ashes in the flames falling from the sky. At this time, the surrounding temperature was not even half as high as the highest during the day!

As the White Sand Giants died, their remains were swallowed up by the Vermilion Bird Jade Pendant. From the beginning to now, Zi Chen has killed at least hundreds of White Sand Giants.

And what surprised him was that the remnants of these white sand giants were of higher quality than other demon remnants. Originally, 20 remnants could be condensed into one essence, but after only collecting 10 remnants of the white sand giants,

The Vermillion Bird Jade Pendant has actually produced a warrior-level spirit!

After doing some calculations, he obtained a high-level magic for him, 11 warrior-level essences and a commander-level residual soul. After getting this data, Zi Chen suddenly felt energetic.

She looked at the white sand giants that began to gather around her again, and showed a gentle smile.

………………………………

The night gradually deepened, and the white continuous sand turned into an empty background at this moment, supporting the beautiful starry sky dotted with bright stars. Such a combination of magnificence and beauty may only be found in the land of Dunhuang.

You can see it with your own eyes.

After a great battle, the Shawan River completely calmed down.

It wasn't that Zi Chen didn't want to continue, but that he felt an aura that made him a little afraid, and warned him to leave. If he used demonization to continue, he was afraid of attracting more terrifying monsters, so he left.

.

To be honest, the Shawang River is indeed a forbidden area. He originally thought that it would be good to have a commander-level white sand giant in the Shawang River, but he really didn't expect that there are such terrifying monsters here.

No wonder after such a long time, the northern corner of Akihara is still a pure land.

However, he was very satisfied with his harvest this time. He had more than 300 warrior-level essences, 9 commander-level essences, 1 remnant soul, and more than 3 million points. Now

He already has more than 12 million points, and he can even buy two World Travel Cards.

…………………………………………

When Zi Chen just returned to the camp, the sun began to rise slowly from the horizon.

Seeing the sun rising, Zi Chen took advantage of the situation and called everyone up.

"My dear, the sun has just risen. It's only 6 o'clock at most. Why are you calling us so early?" Zhao Manyan, who was forcibly woken up, walked out of the tent and softened his eyes. When he saw the sun that had just risen, he felt unhappy.

rant.

"Haha, please speak in a lower voice, otherwise you will be rewarded later. You must know that he is the only psychic mage among us." Mo Fan next to him heard Zhao Manyan's complaints and gloated.

Hearing this, Zhao Manyan imagined in his mind the scene of him being surrounded by hundreds of white sand demon soldiers. He shuddered, looked around and found that Zi Chen was not there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he believed that Zi Chen would not harm him, it was certain that he would suffer some pain.

"Ah~~~~~~"

At this time, a girl's scream attracted their attention.

"This is Chen Ying's voice, shall we go and have a look?" Zhang Xiaohou asked.
Chapter completed!