Chapter 61 Shawang River

The Dunhuang Demonic Tigers are the overlords of the land of Zhuoyuan. The blood shadows they unleashed have caused many mage teams that were sure of victory to end up in regret.

When they were still some distance away from the Shawang River, another Sand Roaring Tiger came towards the people who had entered the demon land. Its eyes, wide open and emitting green light, could be seen from a long distance, and the hazy yellow sand could not cover its fierce light.

"Strange, the habitat of the Sand Howling Tiger is the Gobi Desert. Blood Shadow will make the Sand Howling Tiger extremely powerful. They can exert greater power in the Gobi Desert where the ground is harder. Sand Howling Tigers usually don't run to soft sand dunes."

Lingling lay in Bai Le's arms, but it did not affect her sharp thinking at all.

"Both Sand Howling Tigers are very hungry and irritable, and both of them have injuries of varying degrees. It seems that there is something in the depths of the Burning Plain that scares them." Ding Yumian was sleeping in a rattan chair. The mind system could help her easily perceive the emotions of the demons.

"In that case, let the Bone Killing Tiger loosen its teeth."

Bai Le and others jumped off the Gusha Dark Tiger, and Leng Qing waved her little hand to untie the vines that were entangled around it.

Looking at Bai Le and Ding Yumian standing side by side, a barely perceptible trace of loneliness flashed across Lingling's dark eyes.

The roar of the Sand Howling Tiger stirred up the yellow sand all over the sky, and the Bone Killing Tiger roared out a cold and deadly aura,
"Lingyi·Appease!"

When the two general-level tigers were about to fight, Ding Yumian used his soothing power on the Sand Howling Tiger, and in an instant its surging arrogance disappeared, and it was brutally bitten by the Bone Killing Tiger.

It gathered its strength once again and rushed towards Bai Le at the same fast speed, but while running it did not notice that the yellow sand under its feet had changed color.

It was brown and a little sticky, and the entire sand dune showed obvious signs of sinking. The sand surface began to fluctuate, as if it was sucked into a deep hole.

Gradually, this small sand dune has become flat, and a very obvious quicksand pit has gradually appeared between Bai Le and Sha Xiaohu, and its territory is rapidly expanding!

After the dry sand became sticky, the greater the force the Sand Tiger's limbs stepped on it, the more it sank. In fact, it was using the same explosive power as before to gallop, but this 50-meter distance took three times longer than before.

The stickiness of the sand obviously slowed down the speed of the Sand Howling Tiger. Not only that, as the entire small sand dune continued to collapse, this quicksand pit not only hindered the Sand Howling Tiger, but began to drag it towards the center of the quicksand.

The quicksand swallowed up the Bone-Killing Dark Tiger together, and the two tiger monsters were simultaneously trapped in the ground wave cast by Leng Qing. Leng Qing's soul seed was extremely powerful, trapping the two warrior-level tiger monsters together and making them unable to move.

"Big sister! We agreed not to interfere."

Leng Qing didn't want to intervene, but Lingling clenched his hands tightly, and a thick layer of sweat emerged from Lingling's palms.

The brilliance of the moonlight was looming around Bai Le. They first appeared as streaks of starlight that seemed randomly dotted around, and then quickly connected into a star track under Bai Le's control.

The star track broke through the space and opened up a world of location. A dark, chaotic and cold aura surged out from this dimensional crack like a tide, forming a turbulent flow that rolled around Bai Le...

Black mist dissipated, and in the darkness a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen emerging from the cracks. The body was wrapped in black mist and the figure could not be seen clearly.

"Ye Mei."

The black blade of Night Charm swept out, wrapping the powerless Sand Howling Tiger tightly, and the tiger skin covered with blood shadows was torn apart by the sharp black blade. Seeing that the situation was stable, Leng Qing retracted the brown ground wave, and the Bone Brake Dark Tiger rushed forward, biting the neck of the Sand Howling Tiger with its bloody mouth, and the Tiger Brake was poured into the body of the Sand Howling Tiger from the saber teeth.

Before dying, the Sand Howling Tiger was covered in blood, and its limbs tried hard to break free from control, but it gradually lost the ability to resist under the Tiger's Bane, and finally died completely, falling into the sand dunes.

The soul fire flickered in the dark eye sockets of the Bone-Killing Dark Tiger, and then it began to suck the blood and flesh of the Sand-Howling Tiger. Soon, the Sand-Howling Tiger became a skeleton, and its remaining soul was collected by Bai Le into the Undead Nebula.

"Let's go. After passing the sand dunes, there is still some distance to the Shawang River."

This battlefield is not boundless. After walking for about a day, the land turned into a Gobi with countless exposed rocks.

The Sand Howling Tigers appeared more frequently in the Gobi land. Everyone tried to avoid them if they could. If they happened to run into them, they would have no choice but to fight them.

Lingling played a very important role in this, lying happily in Bai Le's arms.

There was no danger along the way, and we gradually arrived at the area where the Shawang River was located.

The Shawang River is a highland river 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 Dunhuang. Its length almost spans half of Gansu, and its narrowest place is probably more than ten kilometers!
This long sand net river is filled with a kind of horrifying creatures. They are the white sand demon soldiers. Standing on the raised Gobi desert and looking forward, it is a dry land that is sinking.

It is called a river, but to everyone it looks more like a sea, slowly sinking along the continental shelf. It is filled with fine white mud and sand of varying thicknesses, rising and falling. From a distance it looks more like a surging white ocean.

At this moment, the field of vision is still very wide and you can see the white mud and sand several kilometers away. There is nothing moving in the mud and sand. Except for a thin layer of white sand waves that occasionally blow up, there is no movement.

Bai Le took out a part of the petrified Sand Roaring Tiger from the undead space and threw it into the Sand River.

In the sand waves, half-giant creatures that were up to three meters tall and holding long desert swords stood up. They neatly surrounded the bloody stump, and after observing it vigilantly, they quickly turned into grains of fine white sand and scattered all over the Shawang River.

"Let's set up camp here by the river and rest today. It's getting dark now, so it won't be too late to set off tomorrow morning," Lingling said.

Bai Le took out the tents from the undead space, and soon two tents were set up.

Night falls quickly.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi is huge. When the last trace of warmth faded from the yellow-white land, the coldness came quietly.

Leaving Gusha Minghu to guard the night, the four went into the tent to rest.

Bai Le and Ding Yumian walked towards one tent, while Lingling and Leng Qing walked towards another tent.

There was a hint of obvious reluctance on Lingling's face; she also wanted to sleep with her brother.

　There's another chapter at eleven o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)