Abyssal Generals, Death Knights, Lichs, Skeleton Generals, and Crypt Lords. Several high-level undead were wiped out by Fanya in turn, and then resurrected with full blood one after another in an extremely strange way, and rejoined the battle.

After five or six rounds like this, Fania's attack power was significantly weakened by a few points, while the attack power of those high-level undead had unusually increased a lot.

"Wait, Fanya, don't rush to attack yet!"

Ronin stood on top of a rock a hundred meters away, chanting incantations. In just a moment, the air around Fanya and the High Undead suddenly turned cold, and a cold wind swelled, surging countless snowflakes and frosts.

When Fanya heard Luo Ning's call, she saw the giant magic array on the ground with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and immediately understood Luo Ning's intentions. With one tail, she swept off the waist of the newly resurrected skeleton generals, and soared into the air with six legs, quickly passing through Ronin's magic. I saw her circling and flying around the high-level undead on the ground, and when she saw that the undead wanted to escape, she was immediately greeted by a magical storm. The high-level undead had no ability, but they didn't even have a chance to fight back, so they could only live and die, die and live, until all the magical energy in the ice storm was vented, sealing the space within a radius of nearly 100 meters into a hemispherical giant ice mound.

Luo Ning saw that the undead in the ice mound had stopped resurrecting, and some of them were even unable to move when their bodies were only half condensed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew! This should be able to trap them for a while!"

"But that's not the way to do it!"

Russell suddenly jumped off Ronin's arm and sniffed the air around him: "It looks like something is leaning over." This stench, the next time you go to the endless abyss, Lao Tzu said that he wouldn't follow!"

Fania flew up for a while, looked at the steep peaks like several spires in the distance, and exclaimed, "Master, a large number of undead have rushed over from the mountain. No, there are a few more flying in the sky... Oh, what a monster this is, it's so ugly!"

Luo Ning looked into the distance, only to see three white shadows suddenly popping out of several thick dark purple clouds, which were actually three skeleton giant eagles with only slender white bones left in their bodies and dark blue flames burning in their eyes. When I looked closely, I saw that the white bones of the giant eagle were not pure, but had been magically engraved with countless magical spells with strange contents, flashing with a red shimmer.

Russell stood on tiptoe and looked up, "Yo! Isn't this an undead bone eagle? Good guy, there are three of them! This thing is not easy to deal with!"

Luo Ning chuckled: "It doesn't matter if he is good or not, let's just fight and it's over!"

"Cut, hit, hit, every day, you know what's in your blood?

Luo Ning glanced at the goat-headed demon spirit: "Then what do you say? The undead are gathering more and more, and the resurrection speed is so fast, if we don't fight, we won't be able to run!"

Russell pondered for a moment: "Now, Luo Ning, your current total mana power should already be at the level of a magister, right?"

"That's right, if it's compared to a normal magister, I'm still a little confident!"

Russell said, "Then you can't die!" and with that, it jumped on Ronin's shoulder and squatted down, pressing its hand on Ronin's neck. When Luo Ning was wondering to himself, a magic spell suddenly appeared in his mind that he had never seen before. He tried to discern the contents of the spell, but in the end he found nothing, and felt that the spell seemed plausible to any of the larger categories.

"What is this, a spell to help me escape?"

Russell patted Luo Ning's head: "What nonsense! This is a secret weapon that will allow you to completely destroy the high-level undead!"

Luo Ning pulled a magic scroll from his arms, the cold wind kept rolling and surging, and more than a dozen thick ice picks like spears suddenly appeared in the air, angrily shooting at one of the undead bone eagles: "Are you sure? And what do you mean when you say I can't die? If I release this magic, it won't be dangerous, right?"

Russell held Luo Ning's head and looked into the distance, and found that a large number of undead had rushed down the dangerous peak from different directions, and were about to turn around the foot of the mountain and rush in front of several people: "Of course it will! But then again, the magic power is exhausted, it's normal, you can't die!"

"I believe you're a ghost!" Ronin jumped off the boulder and ran in the direction of one of the undead. At the same time, he summoned three puppets and scattered them to attract other undead.

Russell was surprised: "Huh, what are you doing here? Your puppet can't kill those undead at all, so why waste your efforts?"

Luo Ning chuckled: "I didn't want them to kill the enemy, just lure the enemy into the urn?"

Russell said, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Ning snorted coldly: "Of course, gather all the enemies together and kill them all at once! The exhaustion of mana is very painful, do you want me to fall into that kind of torture repeatedly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Ning had already seen the undead who were rushing to the front. It's not the Death Knight and the Shadow Horse, but two humanoid monsters in black armor with purple wings on their backs, the Dreadlord. Although these undead are melee warriors known for their incredible strength, the purple magic energy that shoots from their palms also has a terrifying power comparable to that of high-level magic.

As soon as the two Dreadlords appeared in view, Ronin suddenly stopped, and with one hand, he blasted several wind blades into the ground, splashing large clouds of dust and sand to blur the enemy's vision, and with the other hand, he grabbed Russell, who had run over, and tucked it into his cuffs.

Instead of slowing down, the Dreadlords who had lost their aim flicked their wings after a moment's hesitation, blowing away the sand of rubble and dust that fascinated their eyes.

However, it was this hesitation of less than a second, and Luo Ning's shadow could no longer be found in front of the Dreaddemon King. At this time, not only the Dreaddemon King, but also the undead who followed behind them were forced to stop and look around blankly.

At this moment, the pitch-black soil beneath the feet of the high-level undead suddenly cracked in all directions, and countless dense interlaced bright silver magic spells appeared on the ground, like the bright moonlight scattered on the surface of the lake as the breeze blew. But the moonlight was only illusory after all, and these magic spells were followed by crystal frost and snow that fell from the sky wrapped in the cold wind.

"Advanced Magic—Ice Storm!"

Ronin unleashed this powerful magic for the second time, but both the power of ice and snow hidden in the magic and the duration of the magic were far weaker than the magic that trapped the undead such as Shatil just now. Many of the undead, despite their magic, were only much slower and did not suffer any damage.

However, as a lure magic, this Ice Storm has done its job well. Without Luo Ning continuing to speak provocatively, all the undead were instantly enraged. Before the magic effect completely subsided, they spotted the direction of Luo Ning's escape and chased after him with all their strength.