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Spiritual creatures are probably the most difficult one to deal with in all wizarding guards.

If it is a common witch, with the number of apprentices present, it is easy to clean up the cost. But if it is a spiritual creature, it is a bit tricky.

First of all, these spirits do not have a real body.

In the low magic world, people stop breathing and they are really dead. Death of the body means that the spiritual consciousness is dying and the soul cannot exist alone.

In the high-definition world, those who are strong in their lives, whether they are human wizards or horror monsters, even if their bodies are dead, spiritual consciousness may continue to exist in the material world with strong willpower.

They are centered on strong resentment or obsession, condensing elemental material as the trunk, and being strong enough to reappear in the material world.

Their bodies are between the virtual and the real, and they are free to switch between the virtual body and the entity.

When they change into a virtual body, the transparent body is completely illusory and can be freely shuttled among unprotected materials such as wood, stone, metal, etc. Only those elemental energies and magical fields that are manipulated can isolate them from penetration.

In the case of an incorporeal body, the spirit is not subject to any physical damage. However, due to the lack of solid body protection, the damage effect will even double when attacked by elements.

When they are converted into solids, the body of the elemental material has both physical and elemental damage, and the effect is to absorb biological activity, accompanied by strong negative energy damage. However, like this spirit, there is obviously some frozen damage in the attack.

At this time, the spirit still has a very high damage exemption for physical attacks, and the broken body can also be recovered by absorbing the free elements in the void. So the most useful means to deal with the spirit is elemental attack.

So, in the next quarter of an hour, this spirit is like a spooky assassin. From time to time, it is drilled out of walls, floors, ceilings, and quickly disappeared when it was touched by several apprentices.

Because of its swift movements, most of the witchcraft inspired by the apprentices hit the floor and walls, and it was difficult to damage it. The result of the apprentices being attacked by it is that the body is traumatized, the flesh and blood are corrupted, the wound is frozen, and it is difficult to recover through drugs such as hemostatic ointment.

But the weirdness is tight. This spirit is like a hatred with them. It only looks at a few of them attacking, but ignores Alice on their side.

And Alice is also happy to take a leisurely time, holding the gems on the wall, and carefully examining the portrait above.

Like the wizard guards she had seen in the marsh towers, the portraits that could be placed in this corridor were not normal. The seal inside is not a kind of spirit, but something strange with strange ability.

Whenever Alice holds the Vision Gem close to the portrait and looks inside, the monsters that are sealed will scream and scream, desperately hiding in the depths of the portrait to avoid being illuminated by the gems.

Finally, Alice found the gloomy landscape painting on the wall on one side, and then saw the apprentice Will who was desperately shouting.

At this time, the portrait has become a dark night with a curtain.

In the cold and dim moonlight, the gray grass near the hills turned over, and the shadows of the trees were drilled out of the ground, and the low sighs rang through the world.

This is a terrible corpse that has been sleeping on the ground for many years. The original full body was completely dry at the moment, the abdomen was deeply sunken, and the sparse hair on the head was completely yellow. Numerous corpses tumbling in its hollow eyelids, nose holes and big mouth, crawling in and out.

Their movements are stiff and sluggish. When you walk in one step and three shakes, the body is still continually dropping all kinds of black **** that cannot be clarified.

Originally they only wandered unconsciously in the world of portraits.

Can be a few sniffs in the hollow and incomplete nose, sniffing the flesh and blood aroma of the living creature and the warmth of the madness of the dead in the familiar air.

The next moment, everything has changed!

The dead corpses suddenly dried up in the sky, and the stench of the stench of the smoldering breath spit out from its mouth.

They slammed down their bodies and rushed past the position of the apprentice Will, no less than the agile of the hound. Their movements are getting faster and faster, and Will has not broken free from the shock, and has already rushed to him with a hurricane.

The fast-rotating Bone Shield blocked the corpses that had been thrown back. Then, the intensive bones were shot from Weir's hands, and the corpses around them were beaten with flesh and blood.

But all this can't stop the corpses' desire for human flesh and blood.

As the corpses became more and more intensive, the whole piece of land began to roll and boil. More dry corpses climbed out of the ground and screamed at Will's location.

Damn, how are you so much?

Will cursed with anger.

The elemental particles of his own affinity are negative energy, and the path of the white bone wizard is no stranger to the undead creatures of the dead body, and even more familiar than other wizard apprentices. If there are only one or twenty corpses he can still cope with, but if there are hundreds of corpses, it is impossible to break him into three parts!

Will couldn't stop pulling out all kinds of white bones from his arms, inspiring the negative energy inside, and then throwing them into the dry corpse. After a while, it was an earth-shattering negative energy burst. All the corpses that were involved in the negative energy wave will be instantly split, and the soul consciousness remaining in the body will be dispelled, and the dead body can no longer be commanded to stand up.

He studies negative energy and therefore knows **** death spirit more effectively.

But such a powerful white bone appliance, Will can not be too much, so after throwing four or five, his face is white, the waist pocket is already empty.

Faced with the corpses that swiftly swept in all directions, Will finally couldn't help but scream at the distorted snoring.

At this moment, the frame window in the distance suddenly fluctuated, and then a large palm was explored from the outside. This palm is like a girl's hand that has been magnified hundreds of times. The skin is fair and delicate, with palm prints and pores on it. Even the new red nails are clearly visible.

The big hand rushed in and crossed the distant portrait space, appearing directly on the mountain bag, grabbing the Weir trapped in it, and then quickly shrinking back.

The dry corpses that are surrounded by Will are willing to take a break, stack them together, roaring and clinging to the big hands, wanting to leave them.

And their behavior has undoubtedly greatly angered the master of the "big hand". With a big hand, the world inside the portrait was immediately shattered, and even with countless dried bodies, it became fragmented.

After disciplining the undead inside, the big hand regained steadily and eventually disappeared into the wooden frame window.

In the corridor, Alice waved the gems of true vision, drove away the wicked spirit that sneaked on her sneak attack, and pulled the right hand out of the portrait on the wall.

The waves rang softly.

The arm was pulled out, and the apprentice Will was also taken out together.

The prey that saw the mouth was rescued, and the spirit was obviously angry.

As it screamed and screamed, the portrait was filled with white smoke, and countless dried corpses rushed toward the exit, a look that wanted to rush out from inside.

Alice smiled coldly, and took the gem of the true vision. The middle of the wooden frame appeared a series of twisted and weird witchcraft runes.

"Ami Asa, the dead are sleeping!"

When Alice quickly recited the witchcraft secret language, the wooden frame portrait suddenly shone brightly and white, and an inexplicable white whirlpool appeared, sucking in the spirit that was screaming and screaming.

Waiting for the white man to disperse, the wooden frame portrait is restored again.

Far from the mountains, near the water, the gray grass, the hills of the slight tomb, the spirit is angry...

Finally sealed the other side again!

Alice looked back and smiled at Warren: "Hey, big man, if you take a step back and alarm the magic of the seal in the portrait, I really don't care about you!"

Warren held his right arm and looked back, only to find that he had just stepped back and forth, even though he was close to a wooden frame on the other side of the wall.

In the portrait, between the waves and the waves, a strange ghost ship is moving fast.

Although I don't know what type of monsters are sealed inside, but just look at Will's experience, Warren doesn't want to be sucked in by the portrait.

So he quickly moved away from the portrait!

It seems that in this corridor, the guardians of the Sark wizards are the various monsters in these seal portraits.

After understanding the layout here, the subsequent processing is much easier.

Every time I go forward, Alice can see the witchcraft trap with a true gem. What they need to do is to take turns and seal them in advance.

Seeing it, here is the main place for the secret experiment of the Sark wizard, and the witchcraft traps he placed are simply dense.

The portrait is sealed with strange monsters, warning traps hidden in the candlestick, and murder organs hidden under the floor...

It is conceivable that when a foreign intruder enters this area, even if it is thousands of miles away, the Sark wizard can detect the anomaly here. At that time, he only needs to come back in time, and he will be able to block the enemy in the depths of the corridor.

Any witchcraft traps and institutions, groups of witches, always need a wizard to host.

But now that Sac has died, so even if this lab has more strict defenses, it will eventually be broken.

So, after a night of tossing, several people finally came to the lab door at the end of the corridor!

Here, a strange face embossed from the wooden door.

"Secret language... Please speak out the secret language, otherwise refuse to enter!"