Not only Luo Ning, but at the same time, the three puppets also completed their respective tasks, and each puppet was followed by a large group of high-level undead. And Fanya also happened to bring the three undead bone eagles to the vicinity of the big ice mound at this time. She looked down from the air, and saw four long snake-like billowing dust and smoke flying on the four rugged mountain roads, all the way to the location of the large ice mound. Luo Ning and the three puppets each led a cloud of smoke and dust to run wildly, and from time to time they would turn their heads to the undead to sustain their hatred.

When Luo Ning and the three puppets converged, and the four dust and smoke were about to collide together, Luo Ning suddenly put away all the puppets, stretched out his arms, and the Transfiguration took effect instantly, turning into a gray feather eagle and rushing vertically, and let out a loud eagle cry towards Fania.

Fanya realized in an instant, her eyes suddenly lit up with two bright turquoise storms, and she spread her wings and flipped backwards, increasing her flight speed by at least three times. The advancing diamond body shuttled like lightning, rubbing violently against the air around it, emitting an extremely piercing and sharp roar.

In this sharp roar, Fanya flashed behind the three undead bone eagles one after another, and the six legs stepped on the backs of the three undead bone eagles in succession. The terrifying power penetrated into the bones of the undead bone eagles, and in an instant, they turned into three flying white bone cannonballs, which shot into the ground in three directions, and happened to hit the high-level undead who had gathered into a large area, causing them to turn on their backs.

After doing all this, Fanya did not continue to attack, but flew forward a few meters to let Ronin, who had reverted back to human form, land on her back.

"Well done!

Ronin took out a hawk-headed wand engraved with a dark blue magic pattern, and the golden eagle head inlaid with rubies pointed at the dust and smoke that were pouring on the ground. The teardrop-shaped necklace that replenished his magic power was also taken out by him and put around his neck.

The chant sounds, and the magic flows!

In the next moment, endless magic energy poured out from Luo Ning's body, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, converging to the tip of the eagle's head wand. The dark blue pattern on the wand's surface quickly brightened, flickering with a quiet, cold dark blue backlight.

A few low, long humming sounds rang out for no reason, and a translucent golden ripple suddenly appeared, spreading out in all directions with the golden eagle head at the tip of the wand as the center, launching a circle of soft and gentle golden light waves like a veil mist.

And this circle of golden light is not the end of magic, but the beginning of fear!

After the first circle of light waves dissipated, the second circle of light waves was regenerated dozens of meters below the former. As light and gentle as the former, it is as light and gentle as a veil of mist, and like the former, it contains infinite magical energy, hiding all horror and cruelty in secret.

At the same time as the second circle of golden light waves spread, all the existences within a hundred meters above the ground were slowly converging at an imperceptible speed.

Suddenly, the third circle of golden light waves dispersed again, and it was only a dozen meters high from the ground. And on that pitch-black land where hundreds of high-level undead were gathered, a sudden change occurred!

Following in the footsteps of the third golden aperture, a light gray magical mist suddenly emerged from the center of the area, silently passing the bodies of high-level undead and dissipating at the edge covered by the golden light waves.

Although this magical gray mist seemed to be weak and weak, what Luo Ning didn't expect was that while waving through the high-level undead, screams continued to come out one after another. Those undead who had come into contact with the magic gray mist were like a pile of dead leaves thrown into the furnace, and their bodies were instantly burned into countless pieces of ash stained with golden fire, and they fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, a fourth golden circle of light emerged.

The golden circle of light and the magical gray mist coincidentally fused in unison. Only this time, instead of spreading outward from the center point, the golden aperture converges from the edge of the energy range toward the center. Clusters of fist-sized pitch-black flames were absorbed from the ground by this circle of golden light, and roughly calculated, the number of ghosts and flames happened to be equal to the number of high-level undead who had disappeared.

When the last circle of ghostly flames rose from the ground, all the ghostly flames began to merge rapidly, turning into a small round piece of black light, floating silently in mid-air.

The gray mist dissipated, and suddenly rose from the edge and took off towards the golden light, which coalesced and transformed into a golden hammer, which in turn turned the enveloping magical gray mist into a square hammer handle and a mysterious spell engraved on the surface of the hammer.

The next moment, the golden giant hammer slammed down, hammering the black ball of light into nothingness.

It was only at this point that Ronin finally finished chanting the incantation. Hearing a crisp "bang", the drop-shaped necklace on his chest that could instantly replenish his magic power was overloaded and shattered into countless powders. And the blue magic pattern on the surface of the eagle's head wand could not offset the huge consumption of this magic move, and it turned into dust and sand and dissipated.

And Luo Ning himself threw himself straight on Fanya's back, his face was pale, the corners of his forehead were bruised, cold sweat was flowing, and his head was in pain, and he was on the verge of exhaustion of his magic power.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Uh... Call... Phew..."Luo Ning breathed hard, took out a few bottles of magic potion from the ring, raised his head slightly and poured it into his mouth. The effect of the potion soothed the pain in his head and gave him some strength.

"Whew—— I'm better! What about the undead? I shouldn't have come back to life, right?"

Fania falls to the ground. Counting the time, the undead should have already stood up. However, there was nothing on the ground except for a black pit with a diameter of tens of meters, and the undead disappeared from this space, not to mention being reborn and resurrected.

Seeing that all the enemies had been eliminated, Fanya smiled and said, "Master, what kind of forbidden spell magic is this, it's so powerful!"

Luo Ning didn't hide it from her: "This is the magic that Russell temporarily taught me - the light of annihilation! Hmph, I can understand why he said, 'Then you can't die'! This ghost skill almost sucked my magic alive! Hey, sheep head, you bastard who almost killed your master, come out and get beaten up!"

Russell is not stupid! He maintained his totemic state, opened his mouth and smiled: "Extinguish the fire! The undead are completely finished, and your body is fine." Look, isn't that the result of everyone's happiness!"

"Hmph, spare you once!" Luo Ningxin said that we are generous men, and we are not as knowledgeable as this sheep's head.

"But then again...... Fanya turned into a human form, took Luo Ning's arm, and looked at him cautiously: "Master, the enemies you encounter will only get stronger and stronger." I think it's time for you to improve your magic cultivation!"

Ronin was silent. Fania's words are not unreasonable. And he also knew that what he needed to improve was not just as simple as magic cultivation.

"Okay! I'll listen to you! Take advantage of this opportunity to come to Tarazze to take revenge and hunt for treasures, let's kill a few more high-level undead and improve our strength!"