Chapter 107. Fierce Battle at Shahe
"Boom!!"
"Boom!!"
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A series of loud explosions rang out on the white, sandy ground, like the tolling of death bells in the quiet twilight.
White dust suddenly filled the sky, as if countless dragons were rising from the white sand river, and the waves of dust were so high that they seemed to cover the sky.
A sinister aura swept in like a whirlwind, as if the evil spirits of the King of Hell had crawled out of the earth. One by one, five-meter-tall white sand giants suddenly rose from the white sand.
They gripped giant sand blades over three meters long in their hands. Their sand-covered bodies were far from being as soft and vulnerable as they appeared. On the contrary, the sand grains were tightly connected, like a series of imposing suits of armor.
The eyes of these white sand giants are filled with ferocity. For them, who are sleeping here, the thing they hate most is being disturbed by other living beings.
Their pupils were fiery red, and their roars were deafening like thunder.
They stood in neat rows, just like well-trained soldiers.
Their orderly formations created towering human walls, and once their terrifying blades fell, there was no room for dodge; they were truly a massive blade-splitting formation.
The place where Mo Fan was located was obviously facing the largest number of White Sand Giants.
While Zhang Xiaohou and Mu Nujiao's group also numbered considerably, the two had already begun to flee. Mo Fan wasn't worried about Zhang Xiaohou, but Mu Nujiao was a different story; her combat experience was ultimately somewhat lacking.
"Rose Flame - Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Without hesitation, Mo Fan launched an attack before the White Sand Giant could even make a move.
The crimson flames shot into the sky like a giant dragon, their ferocity creating a powerful visual impact, giving the impression that everything could be instantly vaporized.
Although these white sand giants were much stronger than the white sand demon soldiers, they were completely powerless against the scorching waves of fire.
Large numbers of the White Sand Giants were directly burned to death. Although they were elemental demons and had some resistance, the Spirit Seed was a third-level Fierce Fist user, and they were ultimately just servants.
"Thousand-Pound Thunderbolt Wild Dance!"
Before the flames had even subsided, Mo Fan had already completed the lightning star map.
"Zzzzz!!!"
Powerful electric currents cascaded down from the sky like a waterfall, and the destructive force of the fierce thunderous bombardment was even greater than that of raging flames.
Many of the White Sand Giants were blasted into powder by the thunder.
"Wind plate!"
"Giant Shadow Nail!"
"The Spider's Trap!"
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Under Mo Fan's relentless barrage of destructive skills, the group of white sand giants collapsed one by one onto the ground.
After finishing up his own affairs, he carried Lingling on his back and headed towards Mu Nujiao's side.
At this moment, Lingling on Mo Fan's back sighed with emotion: "I also fought my way in and out of the White Sand Giants several times."
After Mo Fan arrived at Mu Nujiao's place, he immediately used the power of wind to form a protective barrier. However, these white sand giants were not strong in individual combat, but they seemed to know the ancient warrior battle formations and attacked in staggered formations!
"Shuashuashua!!!"
Under their attack, Mo Fan's wind barrier was directly shattered!
Fortunately, all he wanted was a delay.
After pulling Mu Nujiao away to create some distance, Mo Fan immediately began his destruction.
First lightning, then fire, and with Mu Nujiao providing him with a teleportation ability, Mo Fan wiped out the white sand giants in the blink of an eye.
The white sand giants weren't fast; it even took them a full two seconds to lift their heavy sand blades, giving the agile Zhang Xiaohou ample time to react.
"Clang!!"
"Clang!!!"
"Clang!!!"
The massive sand blades fell one after another along Zhang Xiaohou's path, but each time they only managed to cut the chaotic air currents left behind by Zhang Xiaohou's rapid movement. Among the basic magic, there are only three skills that can grant mages extremely fast movement, and Zhang Xiaohou has mastered two of them.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaohou possesses excellent magical artifacts, and with such a wide range of movement abilities, he is a rare agile mage capable of traversing among demons.
Zhang Xiaohou continued running wildly. He looked back and found that he had left those somewhat clumsy white sand giants a hundred meters behind. Just as he was about to feel proud of his speed, he suddenly noticed that countless dust particles were rising from the white mud and sand in front of him!
Ten white sand giants suddenly stood up, forming a giant sand wall nearly twenty meters long with their thick bodies!
"Brother Fan!!!"
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou had only one thought: to call his older brother for help.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"
At the same time, a boiling wave of fire erupted beneath the wall formed by the white sand giant!
Under the impact of the fire waves, the white sand giants were directly killed by the raging flames!
As Zhang Xiaohou approached, Mo Fan and Mu Nujiao simultaneously unleashed a flurry of wind-based attacks, while he also launched another barrage of lightning and fire.
The battle didn't last long, but under Mo Fan's endless barrage of skills, the White Sand Giants were quickly wiped out.
Although Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou experienced some danger, neither of them was injured.
It was late at night, but not dark.
The vast expanse of white sand became an empty backdrop, supporting a breathtaking starry sky adorned with countless stars. Such a magnificent and beautiful scene could probably only be witnessed in Dunhuang.
After a great battle, the Shawang River became completely calm.
They crossed this perilous sandy river, but instead of rushing forward to explore, they stayed there to rest.
Mo Fan still retains most of his magical energy, but he needs to recover it, especially his mental energy, which is almost depleted.
In the wild, mind magic is undoubtedly of paramount importance.
Because of the comforting presence of the spiritual system, they were able to travel with ease.
Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou had been pulling monsters, which had taken a toll on them, so they didn't head straight for Zhuoyuan but instead rested there.
"Today's battle was completely different from my sparring experience at the academy. You're right, only by gaining more experience can we truly improve ourselves," Mu Nujiao said, looking at Mo Fan.
"It's only you; I wouldn't bring anyone else with me," Mo Fan said seriously.
Well, the reason I'm being so serious is because he's already resorted to groping.
Mu Nujiao was initially quite emotional, but suddenly, she realized the feeling of the wolf claw touching the pig!
Turning to look at Mo Fan, she saw him still talking seriously with Zhang Xiaohou and Lingling. Mu Nujiao glared at Mo Fan with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, but Mo Fan seemed completely unfazed.