Full-time mage: random treasure chest, I am crazy about it

Chapter 204. The Power of the Sandstorm Spirit

On the plane, Lin Chuan read a magazine and drank a bottle of champagne...

At this time, a pair of soft hands landed on Lin Chuan's shoulders, kneading, and Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"The legs are also sore, beat the legs." Lin Chuan continued.

Soon, Lin Chuan felt a warm hand on his thigh.

As for why Lin Chuan can enjoy such treatment, of course Miss Feng Ru, who has recovered, feels sorry to see Lin Chuan exhausted a lot.

I can only say that Lin Chuan, your acting skills are awesome.

An hour later, at the airport, because Lin Chuan was going to the Sahara region, he had no choice but to say goodbye to the rosy-cheeked Feng Ru and the beautiful flight attendants one by one.

Alas, this trip to the Sahara not only lost Feng Ru's soft waist, but also lost a piece of jungle. It seems that we can only look forward to the follow-up.

Lin Chuan left the hangar, because he had notified in advance that the members of the domestic court were already waiting in a VIP room at the airport...

The members of the Black Vatican, who are desperate, must kill themselves, and use death as a relief.So when Lin Chuan was in the cabin, he directly imprisoned the throats of the two, and did not give them a chance to commit suicide at all. The value of living people is greater, and the funds given are more sufficient.

After handing over the two of the Black Vatican, the smile on Lin Chuan's face couldn't stop at all, and he left with a step of disapproval, ready to set off for the Sahara region!
But unfortunately, because he couldn't contact Mu Ningxue and the others, the information was poor. At this moment, Lin Chuan didn't know that Mu Ningxue and the others had fled to the Mediterranean.

……

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo~~~~~~~"

The wings of ice and snow pierced the sky, cutting through the white clouds at a very high speed, leaving a clear flight trail.

After a while, Lin Chuan landed on the edge of the Sahara.At this moment, what appeared in front of him was an endless stretch of golden gravel stretching from his eyes to the end of the sky.

Lin Chuan was deeply moved when he saw this magnificent scene. Mu Ningxue and the others were also very brave. At that time, they were only thinking about the little Flame Fairy's soul fire, and forgot to remind them.

In the Sahara desert, although there are countless resources, there is a flood of commander-level monsters, monarchs and monsters emerge in endlessly, the number of hidden emperors and overlords is a mystery, and the depths are where the 'roof of the world' is entrenched...

In the original timeline, in the ending period, Mo Fan, Michael, and Mu Ningxue entered with the strength, and I am afraid that they will enter vertically and exit horizontally. (The Sahara emperor stated that there is no one who can fight.)
When Lin Chuan was staring at the sandy ground and entering a state of contemplation...

"Rumble rumble rumble~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, there was a roar and vibration between the sky and the earth. Thousands of meters away, the roar and anger of the sandstorm spirit resounded, and a piece of yellow dust began to fill the air. Thick and rolling sand rolled into the sky, and a giant sand disaster seemed to engulf everything.

Lin Chuan looked over and saw this horrifying scene, and he could feel its vast power even from a long distance away.

He frowned deeply, how could the evil spirit of the sandstorm appear here, and even fell into a state of berserk.

……

At this time, in the area swept by the sand disaster...

A man riding on the back of a winged beast glanced away, staring at the sand disaster that was getting closer and closer. .

"It's such a powerful sand disaster, I can't escape it." The man in the white turban said with a look of horror.

"Teacher Dai Wen, what should we do?" A female mage in her thirties next to the winged beast asked tremblingly.

The other people behind them also pinned their hopes on Devon, a super mage.

"Chiba Wind Blade"

Dai Wen didn't speak, but read the name of the super-level magic of wind, and he frantically condensed the whirling blades of wind.

The space trembled with the extremely fast rotating wind blades, and dozens of dark blue wind blades over ten meters in length swirled down, bombarding the area below the sand disaster at an astonishing speed...

But the offensive wasn't over yet, waves of these whirling wind blades came one after another, with a total of nearly a thousand, attacking one place.

"Aw~~~~~~~~~"

The howling of the winged beast sounded, and when it saw that an area under the sand disaster was beginning to become weak, it immediately launched a frenzied offensive. Finally, the winged beast forcibly tore open a gap with its claws.

"Let's go, let's go!" Seeing this, Dai Wen chanted a wind magic, surrounded by dark blue wind, condensed a wind boat that blesses the people in the field with a speed effect, in this wind boat , several people fled at top speed.

In the yellow and hazy sky, the evil spirit of the sandstorm looked down on the few people fleeing below with a pair of resentful eyes.

Sandstorm Fiend put his palm on his lips, and let out a soft breath...

The wind turned into pieces of wind leaves under the breath of the evil sandstorm spirit, and the wind leaves fell to the place where Devon and the others were at a very fast speed...

And when these seemingly inconspicuous wind leaves touched the ground, it seemed as if they encountered something that could make them violently surge, and the wind leaves burst open, forming one after another sand hurricane...

Hurricane Sand, with the posture of a wild beast running wildly, encircled Devon and the others. They were rushing and violent.

"It seems that you still want to kill me here." Devon glanced at the sandstorm spirit high in the sky, and muttered to himself.

"Being jittery!!!!"

The constellations appeared under Devon's feet, and the door of summoning opened, and a large group of eagle beasts rushed out from it. These eagle beasts were all over ten meters tall, as tall as a floor, covered in silver armor, and fully armed.

Led by the winged beast in the field, they rushed into the sand hurricane like a dam breaking...

The destruction magic of the rest of the people also began to bombard continuously.

But soon they discovered that the magic bombing had no effect at all, and what was even more frightening was that the more bombing, the sand hurricane surrounding them became more and more terrifying!
At this time, the sand hurricane was surging, and as time passed, the wind blades were still falling from the sky, the sand hurricane was still taking shape, and the winged beasts had been swept away. They were dizzy, lost their resistance, and were forced to return to the summoning plane.

The sand hurricane hit, and Devon's star palace could not be drawn at the moment, and the super-level magic could not be released under the continuous blow of the sand hurricane.

Intermediate and high-level magic are ineffective.

Several people in the field had to sacrifice the defensive magic equipment at the bottom of the press box, and then one after another radiance shone, the majestic mountain stood, guarded by a golden halo, the plants turned into prisons, and countless light scales fell on several people Composed of golden armor...

However, the impact of Hurricane Sand was so strong that even if they hid in the defensive barrier, they could feel that several people were sinking as a whole.

Defensive methods simply cannot withstand a sand hurricane of the level of the Sandstorm Spirit for a long time.

"When this defensive barrier fails, we will be completely buried alive." The man in the white turban said desperately.

Others, too, began to regret coming here.

In the center of Hurricane Sand, Devon was also cut to pieces. There were cracks in his magic armor, and the wind blade could penetrate into his body. He was cut in pain.

"It was a mistake after all, and it's time to pay the price. It's okay, I'm relieved." Devon's mouth was covered with blood, and he couldn't make a sound. His eyes were fixed on the sandstorm spirit, full of regret.

The dust dissipated on the spot, and Dai Wen and the others had already died and were completely buried in the yellow sand.

(End of this chapter)