living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 423
In the middle of the night, the shrill howling sound echoed in the square, and the ghostly ghosts and ghosts surrounded everyone repeatedly, erratic and eerie, giving Mu Lan a feeling of ghosts walking at night.

Mu Lan believed that what this magician released should be the skill of the necromancer to control the soul. This kind of dark green dead soul had no entity. She tried to wave a sword, and the dead soul in front of her disappeared instantly, but in an instant it reappeared. Condensed into a group, giggling and attacking head-on again.

Mu Lan and Zhao Ziyu were trapped in the siege of a group of dead souls, and only Segus faced the tricky magician alone. Segus just wanted to go forward to meet the enemy, but the magician grinned, and a cloud of black mist erupted in an instant , transferred to another place far away out of thin air.

"interesting."

Segas raised his eyebrows with interest, turned into black, and rushed towards the enemy again.

Facing the incorporeal dead souls, Zhao Ziyu frowned and said, "They cannot be attacked by physical methods."

In fact, not only is it impossible to attack by physical means, but also the sword qi shot out by the two cannot kill the souls of the dead. After being attacked and dissipated, these strange things will condense again immediately, as if they cannot be killed no matter how hard they are .

Mu Lan tried to attack the undead with chaotic spells, but found that she couldn't find the target at all, and her mental power could not lock these guys at all.

"Use spiritual power bullets." Mu Lan said and immediately searched in the portable space.

Since he has never encountered a supernatural dungeon, there are not many exchange items in this area in the team. Mu Lan opened Thrall's shield for defense while filling the magazine with psychic bullets.

After Mu Lan loaded the bullets, she threw a pistol and a rifle to Zhao Ziyu. Facing his puzzled eyes, Mu Lan said, "You cover me, and I will help Segas."

Seggs has been suffering from being unable to catch the opponent. The magician has some dead souls to protect himself, and has the ability to teleport, which makes Segus, who was originally self-reliant on speed, helpless. The two chased each other for a long time , Segus didn't even touch the enemy's clothes.

"Okay." Although Zhao Ziyu was quite shy about things like ghosts and ghosts, he still bit the bullet and agreed.

Continuous gunshots rang out in the square. Originally, there were a few drunken onlookers on the side of the road, pointing at the vision in the field, but after the gunshots rang out, they all screamed and scattered, and ran away one after another. up.

Zhao Ziyu fired a burst of fire at first, and after the dense bullets hit the dead soul, there was an even more shrill cry, and the dead soul touched by the spiritual bullet disappeared like a cigarette butt that was extinguished by water, and disappeared instantly with a sizzling sound.

But a steady stream of dead souls began to attack Zhao Ziyu, and a ball of faint green passed by. Zhao Ziyu rolled around in embarrassment, and his collar and side face seemed to be corroded and turned black.

"It hurts!"

Zhao Ziyu let out a miserable howl, and as soon as he stabilized his body, several groups of dead souls rushed towards him. The distance was so close that he even saw the distorted face and the mouth full of fangs in the dark green.

In his panic, he couldn't control another burst of shooting, and only after the dead souls disappeared did he suddenly realize that the bullets had bottomed out.

"There are too many of these! You should give me more magazines!" Zhao Ziyu complained.

Under the impact of the dead souls, the light blue Thrall's Shield dimmed in an instant. Mu Lan tried her best to maintain the spell with her mental strength, while looking for the location of the magician in the square.

After these undead souls touched the spiritual power shield, although they were wiped out in an instant, they couldn't stand the large number of them. Mu Lan was secretly startled. If a necromancer wanted to accumulate the undead souls to such a degree, the number of victims would be huge. That's too much.

A cloud of black mist suddenly burst up, and the position appeared on the right side of Mu Lan. She immediately looked in that direction. After playing the chasing game with Seggs for a long time, the magician didn't feel any difficulty at all. Smiling all the time.

With one enemy against three, he can still be so calm and composed. This magician must have some ability, but Mu Lan decided not to let him continue to be arrogant. Before he disappears next time, Mu Lan decisively released the spell tearing .

The magician suddenly felt a severe pain in his head, and he was about to fall from the sky. Although the magic spell lasted for a short time, Seggs, who was bursting with speed, seized this opportunity, and his arm instantly turned into black spikes. The whole body moves rapidly.

After the magician regained consciousness, the sneer of Seggs was only five meters away. He was startled and began to chant spells. This series of spells took only one second, which was almost the same as instant casting.

Seggs looked at the blood on his palm. Although the opponent reacted quickly to the blow just now, he had already attacked the opponent.

The magician appeared on the edge of the square. He tremblingly stroked his shoulder. There was a torn wound there, and the flesh and blood were in pain like being burned by a flame. He couldn't help but groaned.

"interesting."

He chuckled and looked at the man in black in front of him who was making him feel so troublesome, and then at the young woman walking slowly.

"Since that's the case, I don't have to worry about anything."

The magician laughed wildly and waved his staff, and the number of dead souls in the field suddenly increased by an order of magnitude. He himself pointed the staff at Mu Lan, and a huge black hand appeared out of thin air in the sky, with a heart-stopping corrosion. He grabbed it with force.

Mu Lan's eyes were icy cold, and she radiated the strong spiritual power in her body. Thrall's shield also expanded to an unprecedented range, and she forcibly pushed forward with this black claw.

Thrall's shield faded several times and re-condensed several times. Mu Lan used her energy calmly, and then threw Zhao Ziyu's long sword.

Seeing that his magic did not work as it should, the magician was a little surprised, but the long sword was stabbing at him at high speed, and the sound of breaking wind made him startled, and he immediately wanted to recite a spell to avoid it.

But the familiar sharp pain in his head returned again, the magician gritted his teeth, and hurriedly threw the black magic book from the ring.

After the page of the book was turned, a strange light suddenly lit up, and the black seven-pointed star quickly rotated, forming an invisible wall that blocked both the long sword controlled by Mu Lan and the black spikes of Segas.

"This book" Mu Lan was dumbfounded, this thing is almost no different from those magic weapons in the hidden world.

The magician's counterattack was not over yet. He dragged the black magic book with his palm. As the pages of the book were flipped rapidly, the visibility of the entire square began to weaken, and black fog filled everywhere.

This situation made Mu Lan feel familiar. In the underground warehouse, the necromancer held by his right hand had used such a skill before, but now the black mist has a wider range.

"The spiritual bullet has failed!" Zhao Ziyu shouted loudly in the distance.

He was holding Mu Lan's Glock pistol in his hand. After two bursts of fire, the undead in front of him not only did not disappear, but charged head-on even more violently.

(End of this chapter)