Spirits are probably the most difficult of all wizard guards to deal with.

If it is an ordinary witch beast, with the number of apprentices present, it is still easy to clean it up at a cost. But if it's a spirit creature, it's a bit tricky.

First of all, these spirits do not have real bodies.

In the low-demon world, people really die when they stop breathing. The death of the body also means the dissipation and disappearance of the spiritual consciousness, and the soul cannot exist alone.

But in the High Demon World, those individuals with strong consciousness in life, whether they are human wizards or terrifying monsters, even if their bodies die, their spiritual consciousness may continue to exist in the material world with strong willpower.

They have strong resentments or obsessions as their core, condense elemental matter as their torso, and are so powerful that they can remanifest themselves in the material realm.

Their bodies are somewhere between the virtual and the real, and they are able to switch freely between the virtual and the solid.

When they transform into virtual bodies, transparent bodies are completely illusory, capable of moving freely through unprotected materials such as wood, stone, metal, etc. Only manipulated elemental energy and magic fields can keep them out.

Spirits do not take any physical damage while informed. However, due to the lack of solid body protection, the damage effect is even doubled when attacked by elementals.

And when they are transformed into entities, the body condensed by elemental matter has both physical and elemental damage, and the effect is to absorb biological activity, accompanied by strong negative energy damage. However, like the spirit in front of him, there is obviously some freezing damage attached to the attack.

At this time, the spirit still has a high damage immunity to physical attacks, and the broken body can be restored by absorbing the free elements in the void. Therefore, if you want to deal with spirits, the most useful means is elemental attacks.

So, for the next quarter of an hour, the spirit was like an elusive assassin, emerging from the walls, floors, and ceilings from time to time, and quickly disappeared with a touch on several apprentices.

Due to its swiftness and stealth movements, most of the sorcery inspired by the apprentices hit the floors and walls, making it difficult to damage it. As a result of the apprentices' attacks on it, their bodies were wounded, their flesh was corrupted, their wounds frozen, and it was difficult to recover from them with drugs such as hemostatic ointments.

But strangely tight, this spirit seemed to have a grudge against them, only staring at a few of them to attack, but ignoring Alice on their side.

Alice, on the other hand, was also happy to be leisurely, holding the True Vision Gem on the wall, carefully examining the portraits on them one by one.

Like the wizard guards she'd seen in the swamp towers, none of the portraits she could place in this corridor were normal. Sealed inside is not some kind of spirit, or some strange monster with strange abilities.

Whenever Alice approached the portrait with the True Sight Gem in her hand and looked inside, the monster that was sealed inside would squeak and scream, desperately hiding in the depths of the portrait to avoid being illuminated by the gem's light.

Eventually, Alice spotted the eerie landscape painting on one of the walls, and then saw Will, the apprentice who was screaming desperately in it.

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

In the cold and dim moonlight, the gray grass near the hill shook and the mud churned, and the staggering figures emerged from the ground, and the low hiss of ho-ho-ho resounded through the world.

It was a horrible corpse that had been sleeping underground for years. The original plump and full body was now completely shriveled, the abdomen was deeply sunken, the sparse hair on the head had completely withered and yellowed, and countless corpse insects were rolling and wriggling between its hollow eye sockets, nose holes, and large mouths, crawling in and out.

Their movements are stiff and slow, and as they stagger, their bodies are still falling from various jet-black debris of indescribable materials.

Originally, they were just wandering unconsciously in the world of portraits.

But when the hollow and mutilated nose hole sniffed a few times, the familiar air smelled the aroma of flesh belonging to the living creatures and the warm smell that drove the dead crazy.

The next moment, everything changed!

The corpses suddenly raised their heads to the sky and howled, and the obscure smell of decay and foul smell erupted from its mouth.

They slumped down and swooped down with the agility of a hound, towards the position of Apprentice Will. Their movements became faster and lightning, and before Will could break free from the shock, he was already rushing in front of him with a fishy wind.

The rapidly rotating white bone shield blocked the rushing corpses, and then, the dense locust bone teeth shot out of Will's hands, beating the dried corpses around him into rotten flesh and black blood splattering.

But all this can't stop the dry corpses' desire for human warmth.

As the howls of the dried corpses intensified, the whole land began to roll and boil. More dried corpses crawled out of the ground, howling and pounced on Will's location.

Damn, why so many?

Will cursed angrily.

The elemental particles that he himself is friendly to are negative energy, and he takes the route of a white bone wizard, and he is no stranger to the undead creatures such as dried corpses, and he is even more familiar with them than other wizard apprentices. If there are only one or twenty dried corpses, he can handle it, but if there are hundreds or thousands of dried corpses, even if he is divided into three parts, he can't resist it!

Will couldn't help but take out all kinds of white bone utensils from his arms, stimulate the negative energy breath inside, and then throw them into the group of dried corpses. A moment later, there was an earth-shattering explosion of negative energy. All the dried corpses that were swept up by the wave of negative energy would be torn apart in an instant, and the remaining soul consciousness in their bodies would also be washed away, and they could no longer command their dead bodies to stand up.

He studies negative energy, so he knows how to kill the dead more effectively.

But it was impossible for Will to have too many powerful white bone utensils, so after throwing four or five, his face turned pale, and his waist bag was already empty.

Facing the dried corpses that rushed in from all directions, Will finally couldn't help but scream with a hiss on his face distorted.

At this moment, the window of the picture frame in the distance suddenly fluctuated, and then a huge palm reached out from the outside. This palm is like a girl's little hand that has been suddenly magnified hundreds of times, the skin is fair and delicate, the palm lines and pores on it are all complete, and even the newly wiped red nails are clearly visible.

The big hand reached in, crossed the distant portrait space, appeared directly on the mountain bag, grabbed Will who was trapped inside, and then quickly shrank back.

The corpses that had gathered around Will were not willing to rest, stacked on top of each other, roaring and clinging to their big hands, trying to leave them behind.

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

After punishing the undead inside, the big hand retracted steadily, and finally disappeared into the wooden-framed window.

In the corridor, Alice struggled to pull her right hand out of the portrait on the wall as she wielded the True Vision Gem to drive away the abominable spirit that was trying to sneak up on her.

The wave sounded softly.

The arm was withdrawn, and the apprentice Will was pulled out with him.

Seeing that its prey was rescued, the spirit was clearly furious.

With a piercing scream that tore through the sky, white smoke filled the portrait, and countless dried corpses frantically poured towards the exit, looking like they wanted to rush out of it.

Alice smiled coldly, and shook the True Vision Gem, and a series of twisted and strange witchcraft runes appeared in the middle of the wooden-framed portrait.

"Amiasa, the dead sleep!"

As Alice quickly recited the secret words of witchcraft, the wood-framed portrait suddenly shone with a dazzling white light, and an inexplicable white vortex appeared, sucking in the screaming spirit.

When the white mangs dissipated, the wooden-framed portrait returned to its original state again.

In the distance, near the water, the gray and black grass, and the slightly buried hill, the spirit was howling angrily......

Finally sealed the other party again!

Alice turned her head and looked at Warren with a smile: "Hey, big man, if you take a step back and alarm the monster sealed in the portrait, I really don't care about you!"

Warren looked back in shock with his right arm in his hand, only to realize that he had just stepped back again and again, and was actually a little closer to a wooden-framed portrait on the other wall.

And in that portrait, in the midst of the stormy waves, a strange ghost ship is moving quickly through the wind and waves.

Although he didn't know what type of monster was sealed inside, just looking at what happened to Will just now, Warren didn't want to be sucked in by the portrait to break in.

So he hurried away from that portrait!

It seems that in this corridor, the guardians arranged by the Sax wizard are the various monsters in these sealed portraits.

Once you have figured out the layout here, the follow-up processing will be much easier.

Every distance she travels, Alice shines a light on the True Sight Gem to discover the witchcraft trap. And what they need to do is to take turns to attack and seal it in advance.

As you can see, this is the main place for the Sax wizard to conduct secret experiments, and the witchcraft traps he has set are simply dense.

Monsters are sealed in the portrait, warning traps are hidden in the candlesticks, and murder traps are hidden under the floor......

It is conceivable that when an alien intruder enters the area, even if it is thousands of miles away, the Sark wizard will be able to detect the anomaly here. At that time, he only needs to rush back in time, catch turtles in an urn, and block the enemy in the depths of the corridor.

Any witchcraft traps and traps, hordes of witchcraft beasts, always need to be presided over by a wizard.

But now that Thack is dead, no matter how much the lab is well defended, it will one day be breached.

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

Here, an eerie human face protrudes from the wooden door.

"Secret Words...... Please say the opening phrase or you will not be allowed to enter!"