Chapter 181 Don’t be modest, just go for it!

Chapter 181 Don’t be modest, just go for it!

Lu Xuan glanced sideways and said slowly: "I got this spirit seed by chance. How is the effect?"

He didn't know what kind of enhancement this wind spirit seed would bring. After Zhang Xiaohou absorbed it, he also wanted to see if there were any side effects.

Mo Fan was obviously a little curious as well, and he echoed, “Monkey, tell us quickly.”

Zhang Xiaohou did not keep anyone in suspense. These people were all trustworthy, so there was no need for him to hide anything.

He said, "Brother Xuan's spirit seed gave me a 2.5-fold increase in wind magic, and also a sandstorm effect. When I cast area-of-effect wind magic, I can stir up a large area of ​​yellow sand to block the enemy's vision."

When Lu Xuan heard about this side effect, he didn't know what to say. This effect might have a significant effect on demons, but its effect on humans would be greatly reduced. After all, humans have the ability to perceive with mental power.

It is totally incomparable to the one obtained by Mu Nujiao before, which can increase the attack power of wind magic.

However, it was also of some use to Zhang Xiaohou. After all, the military had many tasks related to demons.

He smiled and said, "That's not bad. It has a side effect. You know, many spirit species don't have this thing."

Mo Fan, who was about to speak, was immediately offended again. Mei Yan didn't have this kind of thing. He felt that there was something else behind Lu Xuan's words.

Zhang Xiaohou scratched his head awkwardly, "I have to thank Brother Xuan for this. Otherwise, I don't know how long I would have to wait to obtain the spirit seeds."

"No need to say that. After all, the stronger you are, the more I will gain from this trip to Zhuoyuan." Lu Xuan replied calmly.

He now has another worker, and when the sky fire falls later, he will be able to gain a lot more.

"Brother Xuan, don't worry. With this wind spirit seed, my strength has increased a lot, and I will be more confident in the investigation." Zhang Xiaohou replied seriously.

Lu Xuan didn't say anything more. It was getting late, so after he and Mo Fan and the others cleaned up the barbecue, they began to take turns to keep watch.

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the next day.

After washing up and having breakfast, the group of people also learned that Zhang Xiaohou had obtained the wind spirit seed.

When the girls found out, they were shocked and looked at Lu Xuan one after another. You know, the value of a spirit seed is very high, and Lu Xuan gave away such a precious thing so easily.

He Yu even thanked Lu Xuan in person. After all, Zhang Xiaohou was in the military, and obtaining the spirit seeds would greatly improve his safety when he went out on missions.

Lu Xuan seemed a little helpless about the girls' surprise. After accepting He Yu's thanks, he put the RV away.

After packing their luggage, the group set off towards Shawang River.

Due to Lu Xuan, the wizard hunting team in the original work did not appear, so the group of people were not disturbed and they all moved forward along the best route planned by Lingling.

Not long after, Lu Xuan and others arrived near the Shawang River and saw the sea of ​​sand in front of them.

Zhao Manyan looked at the sand sea ahead and suddenly said, "Are we just going to go straight ahead? Do you want someone to go down and try it first? This way, Brother Xuan will understand."

They had tested it in the sea of ​​sand before, and when he saw the dense white sand demon soldiers appearing in the Sandy River, his scalp tingled. Jixing Wolf carried Lingling on his back, but said with some contempt: "You are too timid. Even without Lu Xuan, you can still cross the Sandy River safely using my method."

Zhao Manyan was an intermediate wizard after all. She, an ordinary person without any magic, was not afraid of him, and she didn't know what he was afraid of.

Lu Xuan, who was walking at the front of the team, looked towards the Shawang River. There were so many white sand demon soldiers in this place, and they could all turn into white sand. He wondered what was so special about it.

There is also the corpse of a dead dragon among them. The place is under air ban. There must be something strange about the Shawang River.

However, now that there are so many people in his team and the fire of heavenly calamity is about to descend, the serious matter is to hurry over and collect the things. As for Sha Wanghe, he will come back to take a look when he has time.

Being looked down upon by a little girl, Zhao Manyan refused to accept the insult and said stubbornly, "I am just helping Brother Xuan understand the situation. I am not afraid."

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan with a sly smile on his face. "Old Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so aware. I'll leave this mission to you."

Zhao Manyan really wanted to slap himself. Why was he being so mean? He thought for a moment and looked at Zhang Xiaohou with a smile on his face.

"You are very brave and have just obtained a spirit seed. You can run fast, so why not..."

Before Zhao Manyan could finish, Zhang Xiaohou directly rejected him, saying, "You are a defensive mage. You are the best candidate. You can hold on until we come to rescue you. You don't have to be so modest."

There was no way Zhao Manyan could cheat him. How could he compete with him for such a heroic mission?

Zhao Manyan saw that his plan had failed and knew that at this moment, only Lu Xuan could save him. He looked at him with a pleading look, hoping that he could save him.

Lu Xuan simply ignored it. He still needed someone to lure out the white sand demon soldiers in the Shawang River so that he could easily capture them in one fell swoop.

Except for Zhao Manyan, the tortoise shell mage, the others were obviously not very suitable, after all, all of their magic was focused on defense.

His eyes were calm as he gave Zhao Manyan a task. "I'll leave this task to you. Just do it. There won't be any problems. Relax."

When Zhao Manyan heard Lu Xuan say this, his desire to struggle suddenly died, and his expression changed dramatically.

Mo Fan was even more interested in watching the fun, "Old Zhao, Brother Xuan has spoken, so you don't have to be so modest anymore."

Zhao Manyan glared at Mo Fan fiercely. This guy had better not ask him for help from now on, otherwise he would definitely take revenge for what happened this time.

With a nervous mood, he walked carefully in the white mud and sand. The whimpering sound of the wind blowing from the front came to his ears, which seemed to him like a death warrant.

Lu Xuan saw that when Zhao Manyan stepped onto the Shawang River, changes suddenly occurred.

The white sand and dust below seemed to come alive all of a sudden, as if countless things were surging beneath the sea of ​​sand.

Layers of white sand waves appeared around Zhao Manyan, and dozens of white sand demon soldiers broke out of the ground, all holding giant sand knives in their hands. Their tall bodies looked like warriors wearing white armor!
A pair of eyes filled with hostility stared at Zhao Manyan like evil spirits, ready to tear him to pieces in the next second.

Zhao Manyan was terrified. His face turned pale as he looked at the more than forty white sand demon soldiers that surrounded him.

Compared with the Baisha demon soldiers, he was just like a tender dwarf, completely unable to resist so many ferocious demons.

(End of this chapter)