Chapter 62 White Skeleton

The temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi Desert is extremely large, and heat and cold coexist on this scorching land.

In the cold night, Leng Qing was meditating in the tent when a subtle voice came from beside him. When Leng Qing opened his eyes, there was no one beside him.

After leaving the tent, she saw Bai Le and Ling Ling lying together, looking up at the stars. She quietly retracted her clenched fists.

The cold wind, accompanied by no shelter, howled across the Gobi Desert, cutting Leng Qing's skin like a knife. She quietly walked to Lingling and lay down, but Lingling leaned towards Bai Le.

Leng Qing got closer to Lingling, and Lingling got closer to Bai Le.

In the end, Lingling lay on Bai Le's body, and Leng Qing leaned against Bai Le.

Hugging the soft and boneless body, Bai Le decisively turned around and leaned his back against Leng Qing.

In the darkness of the night, there was a sudden noise in the distance. After taking back the Bone-Killing Dark Tiger, Bai Le picked up Lingling and handed her to Leng Qing, and headed to the distance to find out what was going on. Lingling wanted to struggle, but Leng Qing grabbed her collar and threw her back into the tent to keep a close watch on her.

There were sounds like footsteps coming from afar, overlapping sounds. I don't know how many creatures are running wildly in this desert.

Bai Le arrived at a raised stone wall. He did not rush over rashly, but hid his body in a crack in the stone wall and looked forward. The view in front was not blocked by the white sand. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see a small group of sand tigers running wildly on the ground not far away.

Their roars were deafening, and the ground they stepped on continued to tremble.

Looking further ahead, a group of mage hunters were running away, looking terrified.

They had already fled in a panic.

Before long they had stepped into the white sand of the Shawang River. They did not dare to stop and ran for about four to five hundred meters.

And the group of Sand Howling Tigers that had been chasing them suddenly stopped by the river. They stood on the edge. Although they wanted to swallow those human mages very much, they didn't know why. He didn't dare to take another half step forward.

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

next moment.

Rows of white sand demon soldiers rose from the white sand, and the sand-transformed swords in their hands chopped at the group of hunters...

The group of people let out miserable screams, and instantly turned into blood flying all over the sky!

The three-meter-tall white sand demon soldiers transformed from white mud have been arranged into four or five rows. They have surrounded the team of hunting mages who broke into the Shawang River.

As a result, rows of white sand knives fell down one after another. These sand knives were not like normal sharp weapons. Their blades were extremely blunt. After being chopped down, they completely smashed the hunting mages to pieces.

So, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
The moonlight is blue-white, and the entire Shawang River is off-white, so the bright red smeared on the ground looks even more eye-catching and creepy!
After the bright red covered the Shawang River and all the magicians who entered were killed, Bai Le handed Lingling to Leng Qing and walked towards the Shawang River alone.

The white mud and sand become even whiter under the moonlight, like a layer of fine white salt.

"Guangyou·Sacred Shield!"

The golden light turned into a smooth golden arc, engraved with many Sanskrit talismans. Its extended metal-like edges made the entire golden arc like a holy shield of light, firmly protecting Bai Le.

After completing the defense, Bai Le summoned the White Skeleton.

The white skeleton was like a white sand demon soldier, holding a snow-white sword and stepping into the Shawang River in the moonlight.

The noise coming from the Shawang River quickly attracted a group of white sand demon soldiers. They tilted their heads and looked at the white skeleton in front of them, as if trying to identify what kind of creature the white skeleton was.

After a long time, the Baisha demon soldiers sank into the Shawang River. Bai Le withdrew Guangyou and walked into the Shawang River.

Just as he thought, the white sand demon soldiers of Shawang River were also a kind of undead.

The Shawang River is a dead river, and the sleeping white sand demon soldiers here are all transformed from dead lives. Therefore, they will not attack the white skeleton, nor will they attack the undead body of Bai Le.

Activating the earth energy of the white skeleton, the white skeleton sank into the Shawang River like a white sand demon soldier.

As he stepped out of the Shawang River, the blood in Bai Le's body began to boil slightly. From the end of the Shawang River, a call of blood came.

"Your Highness, there is no need to do this. The White Sand Demon Soldiers will not attack Your Highness. On the contrary, they will protect Your Highness."

The graceful figure of Jiuyouhou appeared behind Bai Le, looking at the end of the Shawang River, where the Undead Empire, Shayuan, was sleeping.

"Where's Ding Yumian?"

"She's in the tent."

"A big guy is coming." Queen Jiuyou stared at Shawanghe with a smile.

Sure enough, after a while, Bai Le felt the Shawang River under his feet moving slowly, and the white sand was slowly jumping.

The corpse of a huge dead dragon emerged from the Shawang River and lay at Bai Le's feet.

The Shawang River is a flying-prohibited area. As long as any living creature flies over the river, a huge dead dragon corpse will rise from the river and devour any living creature above its head in one gulp.

The dead dragon's skeleton is the guardian of the Shawang River.

"Big guy, do you want to follow me?"

Bai Le bent down and stroked the dead dragon's bones.

The dead dragon skeleton growled to express its agreement, and the white sand demon soldiers sleeping under its feet also echoed it.

"It's not time yet, wait until I get home."

Bai Le gently patted the dead dragon's bones, and it dived into the Shawang River again.

"It seems that everyone welcomes Your Highness."

Bai Le didn't say anything and waited quietly for the white skeleton.

The reason why Bai Le set foot on the Shawang River was because of the White Skull.

As soon as they approached the Shawang River, the white skeleton in the undead space felt an attraction, so he took advantage of the night to find out what was going on.

Only an hour had passed and there was still no sound from the White Skull. Through the contract, Bai Le could only feel that the White Skull was traveling through the Shawang River. The rich earth elements and death energy made it feel like a fish in water, allowing it to swim freely in the Shawang River.

"I remember now, Your Highness."

"In the past, there was a Kun monster causing chaos in the East China Sea. The people living near the sea were tortured by the Kun monster and suffered terribly. So they reported the matter to the court. The king happened to be on a tour of the country, so he killed the Kun monster.

Afterwards, the king buried the Kun monster in the Shawang River as a test subject for the undead. However, for some reason, the Kun monster did not transform into an undead, but just slept in the depths of the Shawang River.

Queen Jiuyou stepped on the white sand, her transparent spirit covered with bright moonlight.

"After the king buried the Kun monster in the Shawang River, its corpse began to emit devouring power unconsciously. The undead did not like the Kun monster's corpse, so they worked together to move the Kun monster's corpse to the deepest part of the Shawang River. Your Highness's skeleton must have gone to look for the Kun monster's corpse."

"Your Highness, someone is coming."

Jiuyouhou's figure disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)