Chapter 52: Heaven and Earth Calamity Flame
"I'll attract it." Zhang Xiaohou directly added wind tracks and ground waves to himself.

“This kid is so brave! He even dares to rush forward against a general-level warrior!” Zhao Manyan couldn’t help but say when he saw his actions.

Seeing the general rushing up directly, he would never dare to do so.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohou directly trapped Sha Xiaohu in his quicksand trap.

"Wind disk—tornado!" Zhang Xiaohou raised his hands.

In an instant, wild sand and strong winds swirled around, and the wind element quickly turned into a swirling wind tornado!

The wind tornado directly rolled the sand tiger trapped in the quicksand into the sky. The sand tiger roared and twisted its body in pain in the air.

Boom——

The howling tiger fell down, raising a wave of sand. Mo Fan saw that the tiger was unable to get up, so he punched the tiger's head with a fierce punch.

The sand tiger let out a scream and died.

After killing the Sand Howling Tiger, Zhang Xiaohou moved closer to see if there were any unusual bones or skins.

Before I could go forward, I saw a team of hunters running towards me quickly.

When they saw the clean-cut body of Sha Xiaohu, their expressions changed suddenly.

One of the female mages with yellow and black skin pointed at everyone and said unhappily, "You guys are too shameless, aren't you? We tracked down the Sand Howling Tiger that we injured for a long time, but you snatched it away when we weren't paying attention. Don't you know that hunter mages are not allowed to fight over the prey they have already locked on?"

“Auntie, when we found it, it pounced on us. Do we have to let it attack us?” Zhao Manyan retorted.

“Who are you calling auntie? I’m not even thirty yet!” The yellow-skinned female mage’s voice became shrill when she heard Zhao Manyan calling her auntie.

“With your personality, you’re no different from the aunties who dance in the square.” Mo Fan was also unforgiving in his words.

Hearing this, the yellow-black-skinned female mage was furious: "What are you talking about? Do you know how difficult it is to hunt a war general?"

Bai Feng used a "Thunder-Blast" to turn a sand tiger that was rushing towards him from another sand dune into ashes.

He turned his head and looked at the pair of magic hunters and said calmly: "It's just a matter of waving your hands. It's not that difficult."

A manly black-bearded man behind her saw Bai Feng's move and stepped forward, holding her back. He said to everyone, "Brothers, we also contributed to this Sand Howling Tiger, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get it so easily. Let's check if there are any strange bones or blood in the Sand Howling Tiger's body, and we'll split it 50-50."

“Fifty-fifty? You’re dreaming. You lost your prey, and now you’re trying to share the spoils with us?” Mo Fan said unhappily.

Mo Fan is easy to talk about, but when it comes to money, he won't give a penny.

"Do you want to break the rules between hunters?" The black-bearded hunter's face darkened.

"Hunter's rules state that low-level hunters must respect their elders, not compete with them for prey, and not behave disrespectfully toward them." Bai Feng said as he searched for something on his body.

"Haha, senior? Judging from the tender skin of you guys, you can be seen as students from college who came out to join in the fun. Don't you even take a look..." Before he could finish his words, he saw the Hunter Master Badge that Bai Feng took out from the space bracelet.

Not only her, but also the black-bearded captain's face froze.

There turned out to be a master hunter in the team that was trying to snatch their prey, and they were still speaking rudely to the "seniors" before!
Captain Blackbeard fled with his team in disgrace with a grim look on his face, but he didn't expect to hit a wall this time.

Looking at their departing backs, Mo Fan couldn’t help but say, “If Lingling had taken out the Hunter’s Medal, I think the expressions on their faces would have been even more interesting.”

After the little episode, everyone continued to move forward along the rolling sand.

This stretch of sand was not endless. After walking for about a day, they arrived at a Gobi desert with countless bare rocks.

The frequency of the appearance of sand tigers in the Gobi Desert has also become higher. Everyone tries to avoid them as much as possible and not fight with them too much.

Soon, they arrived at the Shawang River, a high and distant river that had been dry for who knows how many years.

After countless years of 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 Dunhuang map.

Rumor has it that this huge Shawang River is filled with a kind of extremely terrifying monster, the White Sand Monster Soldiers. Standing on the Gobi Desert and looking forward, you can see an endless stream of sinking dry land.

“Ah? Isn’t this called the Sandy River? Isn’t this just a vast sea of ​​sand?” Zhao Manyan’s voice trembled.

"Aren't they saying that white sand demon soldiers can be seen everywhere here? Why don't I see any?" Zhang Xiaohou shielded the sunlight from above with his hands and said in a gazing manner.

Everyone also had this question in their minds. At this moment, the field of vision was quite wide and they could see the white sand a few kilometers away. There was nothing moving in the sand, except for the occasional thin layer of white sand waves. No movement was seen outside.

At this time, Lingling took out a worthless organ of the Sand Howling Tiger from the package. She handed it to Zhang Xiaohou beside her and said, "Here, throw it far away."

Zhang Xiaohou took the demon's internal organs from Lingling, then put all his strength into throwing them far into the Shawang River.

Before the piece of flesh and blood and internal organs hit the ground, white sand began to surge. In the blink of an eye, a tall giant with a white long sword formed within a radius of thirty meters from where it fell. Several white sand demon soldiers chopped the piece of internal organs into pieces and then sank back into the sand.

This scene made everyone stunned.

"It's just a small piece of internal organs. How could so many White Sand Demon Soldiers come out at once? If our team goes over there, there will definitely be an army of White Sand Demon Soldiers appear!" Zhang Xiaohou said in astonishment.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan nodded in agreement. Looking at the retreating footsteps, Bai Feng almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Let's rest here today. It's getting dark. Let's cross the Shawang River tomorrow." Lingling looked at the Shawang River and turned back to say.

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

This guy is like having a shot of chicken blood. He has endless energy every day and seems to be very enthusiastic about everything he does.

Zhang Xiaohou was setting up the tent while the rest of the people were preparing food for dinner.

"I'll be on guard tonight, you all have a good rest. Let Yumian lead the team tomorrow. Xinxia, ​​don't get too tired. Someone is injured and needs your help to heal them." Bai Feng looked at the people who had just finished their meal. They were all very tired after walking for so long today. "Yeah." Ye Xinxia smiled sweetly and responded softly.

It was late at night, the moon was bright in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and the evening breeze was blowing on people's cheeks, making them feel cool. The sky was like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the stars seemed to be shining gold scattered on the cloth. The quiet night was so poetic and picturesque, as if immersed in the silver moonlight, creating a warm atmosphere.

The night slid down from the mountain ridge quietly like a wild cat. From time to time, there were roars of beasts coming from the distance, but Bai Feng ignored them. The moon at night was like a beauty wearing a veil, with bright eyes and white teeth, bright and elegant. She sat beside the campfire, reflecting the bright firelight on one side and covered with a layer of silver gauze on the other side. She looked very beautiful.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, I quickly ate some compressed biscuits and prepared to jump across the Shawang River.

Everyone packed their luggage and stood not far from the Shawang River. Everyone looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be asking, who will go down first?
Bai Feng looked at everyone looking at each other in confusion and shook his head helplessly. After all, she was his girlfriend, so he might as well go for it himself.

"Okay, I'll go first. Don't be nervous, Yumian. Wait for the white sand demon soldiers to come out and calm them down. I believe you." Bai Feng stared into Ding Yumian's eyes, with trust in his eyes.

"Okay." Ding Yumian smiled. Someone always believed in him, which was something worth remembering.

Everyone looked at Bai Feng worriedly. Bai Feng deliberately looked as if the wind was whistling and the Yi River was cold, and the hero would never come back.

Bai Feng came to the side of the white sand waves. The sand waves seemed to feel that food was being fed to their mouths. The white sand rivers began to wriggle, and it looked like groups of tiny white insects that couldn't wait to swallow Bai Feng.

Bai Feng did not show any fear at all. His black windbreaker rustled in the wind, and his long black hair was tied into a high ponytail with a hair crown. He looked like a young man who was full of high spirits and ready to step into the world of martial arts.

Bai Feng stepped into the Shawang River, and the white sand near Bai Feng became more and more turbulent. After Bai Feng took more than ten steps, dozens of white sand demon soldiers emerged from under the sand and slashed at Bai Feng with knives in hand.

Everyone looked at Bai Feng who didn't move, looking as if he was frightened silly. Just as they were about to shout, they saw the hands of the Baisha demon soldiers who were raising their swords stopped in mid-air. It turned out that Ding Yumian on the shore used "Ling Yi - Soothing" to calm the minds of those Baisha demon soldiers.

When everyone saw Bai Feng standing there calmly, they all gave him a thumbs up, and it was also obvious that Bai Feng trusted Ding Yumian.

"Come on, it's okay. As long as we don't use magic before walking out of the Shawang River, the White Sand Demon Soldiers will not attack us." Bai Feng called to his companions on the shore.

Ding Yumian walked in front, Ye Xinxia and Lingling sat on the back of the Swift Star Wolf and walked in the middle, Mo Fan walked beside the Swift Star Wolf, and Zhao Manyan and his cousin walked at the end.

Everyone walked cautiously in the Shawang River. Ding Yumian had the energy recovery magic tool made by Bai Feng, and he looked a little tired. Even though he did not stop along the way, it was already afternoon when he walked out of the Shawang River.

The Shawang River was safely crossed, and what came to us was a piece of land that looked like it had been burned red by flames.

This is the North Corner of Zhuoyuan, a special pure land with various mysterious legends still existing today. There are not many traces left by humans here.

Bai Feng looked at Ding Yumian's tired expression and touched her hair. Ding Yumian gave Bai Feng a smile to show that she was fine.

Bai Feng saw that everyone looked a little tired. After all, no one could remain calm if they knew there was some deadly danger under their feet at any time.

"Just rest there today, and then head inside once you've recovered your spirit. Don't fall into trouble again." Bai Feng pointed to a shady place not far ahead, called out to the person behind him, and walked towards that direction.

Everyone was now physically and mentally exhausted, the sun was still quite scorching, and they felt tired and hungry, so they quickly followed Bai Feng's footsteps and walked towards the shade.

Everyone rested here for one night, and after spending this peaceful night, everyone looked full of energy.

Last night, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Manyan took turns to keep watch. The demons seemed to know that Bai Feng and his group were not easy to mess with, so no one came to provoke them.

"You guys run errands and bury these things in the soil." Lingling took out four strange cone-shaped instruments from the bag.

This strange cone-shaped instrument looks a bit like a gyroscope, but it is covered with metal and looks very advanced.

"This is an element detector. Do we want to test the element concentration in this area?" Zhang Xiaohou, worthy of being a member of the Special Service Department, quickly recognized this prop.

"I learned about the habits of the Flame Princess from the book. They like to live in places where the concentration of flames is more than five times higher than that of normal areas. But if they want to give birth to new life, in order to allow the new life to have stronger flame energy at birth, the Flame Princess mother will often stay in a place with extremely high flame energy." Lingling spoke like a wise man, which was quite strange compared to her small body.

According to Lingling's request, Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan buried the element detector at the location pointed out by Lingling.

This kind of detector is useful, but there are certain risks every time you use it. When the surveyor is buried underground, it is equivalent to sending a positioning signal to the demons within a certain distance. Those demons who have nothing to do are likely to be attracted by these signals.

Therefore, every time this kind of detector is used, it will be surrounded by monsters. The detection will be determined based on the time required. Many hunters often use it improperly and are surrounded by monsters and eventually destroyed.

Fortunately, it doesn't take too long for the detector to detect the concentration of elements. Everyone retreated in time before the monsters swarmed in like a tide and avoided being in danger.

"Look, the sky seems to be on fire, and it's burning very high!" Zhang Xiaohou said, pointing in the direction ahead.

Everyone also looked and saw the flames burning very high as Zhang Xiaohou said...

But why do these flames seem to be expanding? When I first saw them, they seemed to be just a bunch of fire, but why are they getting bigger and bigger?
"You...do you feel that they have become bigger again, and it feels like they are going to burn to the sky." Someone said.

"It's getting bigger and bigger, it's burning towards us, run!" Bai Feng shouted and picked up Ding Yumian and ran towards the Shawang River.

The flames were like mountains and seas. At first they were far away on the horizon, so they looked like nothing more than a wave of fire. But when they engulfed the horizon and rushed towards us with great force, they finally Suddenly I realized how shocking the fire was! ! !

Even though they were several kilometers away, they could still feel the incomparably hot breath, which seemed to evaporate all the moisture in their bodies.

Although Bai Feng was holding Ding Yumian, his speed was not slow at all. He hurriedly ran to the big rock where he rested last night. Now he couldn't go back to the Shawang River. The demons in the Shawang River were rioting and could not be pacified even with telepathy. Stepping in would be seeking death.

Everyone returned to the back of the big rock. Zhang Xiaohou still felt unsafe, so he put up two stone barriers on both sides of the rock wall.

“Dong dong dong dong dong dong!!!”

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they felt the ground suddenly begin to shake. They could see smoke and dust rolling in the direction they had just run from, and a large group of creatures were running.

In the rolled-up sand, one can vaguely see figures as strong as bulls. Their heads, limbs, and even some joints are covered with a layer of extremely hard armor. The armor is reddish-brown in color, and should have been frequently tempered by flames.

"Those are Killer Armor Beasts, creatures in the Warlord class that are famous for their defensive power. Unlike most Warlord class creatures that live alone, they prefer to live in groups. Therefore, their armor is a very suitable material for armor magic tools, but if you want to kill one of them, you often have to face the iron hooves of an entire group of Killer Armor Beasts." Lingling recognized the running creatures at a glance.

Everyone couldn't help but feel their heartbeats speed up after hearing this. Such a large group of warrior-level creatures, whose combat power and destructive power were comparable to a large army, in this case, they all ran around like a group of terrified people, which showed that the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Flame in the distance was even more terrifying!

(End of this chapter)