Full-Time Mage: Starting with Gengar, selected for the National Tournament

Chapter 87 Still Hiding His Strength?

One by one, the half-giant creatures, each wielding a sand-transformed longsword, surveyed the area from all sides before finally forming a neat circle around the Sand Howling Tiger's entrails.

After a few seconds of silence.

It is definitely an inanimate object, not a living one.

They quickly turned into grains of yellow sand, all returning to the Shawang River.

Less than ten seconds.

Dozens of longsword giants all disappeared.

Looking at the calm sandy land in front of me.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"Just the entrails of a Sand Howling Tiger are enough to lure so many White Sand Demon Soldiers. If we go in..."

Zhao Manyan swallowed hard, feeling a lingering fear.

Based on the speed at which the White Sand Demon Soldiers are generated.

Even if you risk your life, you probably won't be able to cross the river from here.

"Is it possible to bypass this area? Or, could we get there by air?"

Mu Nujiao looked at Lingling and asked.

Ai Tutu and Zhao Chenying also stared longingly.

These white sand demon soldiers can transform into elements.

Killing one batch will only lead to another batch appearing.

Nobody wants to confront such a monster head-on.

"No, I've heard that there are incredibly terrifying demons in the Sand River. If we fly over there, we'll be detected immediately!" Lingling shook her head.

Looking at the sky, which had completely darkened, Chu Ming stroked his chin and said, "Let's set up camp and rest first, and think of a plan later. It's night now, so there's no need to rush to cross the river."

night.

Everyone set up camp and rested for a while.

Ding Yumin, who had been hesitant, leaned close to Chu Ming's ear.

"I want to use my mental powers to control these guys. They are elemental beings with no independent consciousness, so my mental powers should work well with them."

"What do you think?"

Chu Ming put his arm around Ding Yumin and said with a smile, "As long as you're ready, I'll support you wholeheartedly."

"But I'm a little worried, what if... something else unexpected happens?"

"Don't worry, I'm here." Chu Ming gently kissed her cheek.

"I see."

Ding Yumin took a deep breath, her eyes becoming much more determined.

……

The next day.

Having calmed themselves down, the group prepared to discuss how to cross the river.

Ding Yumin was the first to stand up.

He expressed his thoughts.

"Your plan is too risky!" Zhao Manyan shook his head. "Even if you can control them with psychic powers, the White Sand Demon Soldiers will keep being generated!"

"That's right. If your mental strength and magic power are depleted too much, you'll be in danger." Mu Nujiao frowned.

Ai Tutu glared at Chu Ming, just about to scold him for being a completely incompetent boyfriend of Ding Yumin.

But then Chu Ming said with a smile, "Please trust Yu Mian, and trust me as the team leader. Yu Mian and I discussed this plan last night."

"Anyway, just keep charging forward, Yu Mian and I will cover your retreat!"

"It's too dangerous. Even if you're at a high level, who knows how many White Sand Demon Soldiers will be lurking in the Sand River!"

Mu Nujiao shook her head.

She couldn't accept sacrificing her teammates' safety to do something so suicidal just to cross the river.

"Everyone, you really underestimate me, and you really underestimate Yu Mian."

"You don't actually think that the level we showed at school represents our true abilities, do you?"

Chu Ming shrugged helplessly.

These words were spoken.

Everyone fell silent, their eyes widening slightly.

What does that mean?

Do Chu Ming and Yu Mian have hidden strengths?

No, this is a bit outrageous.

You're already ranked first or second in the Fire Academy.

They've been hiding most of their strength?

"Trust us and that's all. Go on your way." Chu Ming clapped his hands.

"If you need anything in the future, just let me know, Zhao Manyan."

Seeing that Chu Ming and Ding Yumin were serious, Zhao Manyan patted his chest and said earnestly.

Although we are all classmates.

But we don't usually interact much.

The White Sand Demon Soldiers are extremely troublesome, and in this situation, anyone who dares to suggest covering the rear is definitely a loyal teammate.

Take a short break.

Everyone got ready and set off.

"I'll start first."

As she spoke, Mu Nujiao released plant-based magic directly into the sand river.

Large tracts of vegetation are growing rapidly in the sandy land.

The white sand demon soldiers dwelling in the riverbed were immediately alarmed.

The sand and soil exploded.

A large group of white sand demon soldiers, wielding sharp swords, emerged from the sand river and immediately swung their blades down at the plant vines.

Ding Yumin's pupils dilated slightly.

A pair of bright eyes were fixed on the white sand demon soldiers.

hum!

The power of the mind unfolds.

In an instant, the group of white sand demon soldiers froze, all ceasing their attack.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Like a puppet, they stood there blankly.

As an elemental being, it doesn't even have a brain, and its intelligence is even inferior to that of the Sand Howling Tiger. It can be controlled almost instantly.

They saw that the sand soldiers had been brought under control.

Everyone activated their magical artifacts and teleportation spells, rushing into the sand river.

And this time.

The sand river sensed the appearance of a large number of living beings and suddenly began to boil.

In an instant, countless sand soldiers appeared in front of everyone.

"Don't stop, keep going!"

White light flashed in Ding Yumin's pupils as she intensified her mental output, expanding her mental domain to encompass all the newly appeared sand soldiers.

Everyone was startled when they saw the sand soldiers that had just appeared on both sides of the road suddenly freeze in place again.

Then, they all started running wildly.

"Holy crap, is this Ding Yumin's hidden strength?"

As Zhao Manyan ran, he was filled with shock.

He had seen mentalist mages before.

But like Ding Yumin.

At the same time, it kept seventy or eighty sand soldiers completely still.

This was the first time he had met him.

This spiritual power and its coverage are just too outrageous!

A short while later.

Under Ding Yumin's extensive psychological manipulation.

The group crossed the Shawang River without incident.

But behind.

Ding Yumin and Chu Ming were still in the sand river.

"You've worked hard too, now leave it to me."

Chu Ming picked up Ding Yumin in a princess carry.

Take a leap.

We arrived at the middle of the river.

At the same time, a dense power of shadow was suddenly released.

Night's Reign - Lost in the Black Mist!

A vast expanse of black mist accompanied Chu Ming's stealthy movements, following him like a shadow.

But with a strong shadow element.

They are also very sensitive to the White Sand Demon Soldiers, who are also elemental beings.

A large number of white sand demon soldiers appeared beside him.

In a short time.

Sand and dust flew up as countless sharp longswords swung down from behind Chu Ming.

With his keen senses, Chu Ming easily dodged the attack with agile movements.

The long sword cleaved through the air one by one.

Before long, Chu Ming carried Ding Yumin across most of the river.

But the sand monsters in the river also sensed the shadowy aura, which seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

In the blink of an eye.

In front of Chu Ming, the White Sand Demon Soldiers surrounded him, and countless long swords were swung down.

The number of demon soldiers was increasing.

He was too lazy to argue anymore.

He immediately gave an order to the Super Gengar in the shadows.

Use the ability to travel through the shadow space.

Chu Ming, holding Ding Yumin, smoothly merged into the shadow space.

hum!

(End of this chapter)