The undead wail this move Duan Ming knew what the trick was the moment he saw the undead, and in the battle with the demon army, Duan Ming came into contact with a large number of necromancers.

Mages are originally long-range characters, and it is difficult to survive in close proximity once they are struck out by assassins or warriors, so many mages will collect some life-saving skills.

For example, the rarest flash, flying, resisting the ring of fire, etc., are all tricks used by mages to prevent them from being touched to their faces.

And the necromancer is not surprised, among which the necromancer wail is one of the means, in the case of close range, the necromancer can attack the spirit, and even the person who is not strong enough will be stunned for a long time, this time is enough to be separated by the mage, and use magic to die.

The black-robed man obviously wanted to turn Duan Ming into a fool, and directly came up to the undead wailing and attacking his spirit.

"It's a pity, it's a mistake for you to meet me." Duan Ming picked up the magic wand, he didn't input the magic power, but the crystal on the magic wand automatically flashed.

"Passive skills, mental reverse." Duan Ming took his magic wand and confronted the undead.

At the moment when the undead wailed, the magic wand automatically erupted, forming a barrier to resist all sound waves, and Duan Ming, who was holding the magic wand, was not affected in the slightest.

The magic wand in Duan Ming's hand coincidentally has a passive skill that looks like a chicken rib, and it can be immune to spiritual attacks, with a cooldown time of twenty-four hours, and it is passively triggered, once it is attacked, it will be triggered.

"How is that possible?" The black-robed man had been scared for a night, and now he felt incredible when he saw Duan Ming actually blocking his magic with ease.

"It's my turn." Duan Ming raised his magic wand and slammed it into the ground.

"Thunder."

A huge magic array appeared on the ground, enveloping Duan Ming and the black-robed man in the magic array, the blue magic array revealed a danger, and at the same time, the magic array was also reflected in the sky, forming a cylindrical shape, two magic arrays.

"No, it's impossible, this is third-order magic, you're not a first-order ......" The black-robed man said halfway through his words, and his eyes suddenly widened, staring at Duan Ming in disbelief, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"You...... You ......," the black-robed man pointed at Duan Ming.

"Watch out for thunder and lightning." Duan Ming didn't explain, just reminded him to pay attention.

"Zila!"

Thunderbolts swam in the horse magic array overhead, flickering thunder and lightning were only the thickness of a finger, but they gave people a kind of danger.

"Boom!"

Before the black-robed man could react, one thunderbolt after another suddenly fell, and without warning, countless thunderbolts fell on the magic array, except for the area where Duan Ming was.

"Ahh The black-robed man screamed, and a burning smell emanated from his body.

The time of the lightning attack was only two seconds, and it ended quickly, and Duan Ming saw that the blood volume on the black-robed man had dropped by about thirty percent, obviously he still had the ability to fight, and he couldn't underestimate this necromancer.

"Little ghost, I'm angry, even if you are a third-order magician, can you compare with me." The black-robed man stared at Duan Ming with his eyes and aimed his magic wand at Duan Ming.

"Magic, Dark Elemental Blast."

There was a blasting sound in the air, and a roar sounded in his ears, as if the air had exploded, and the impact made the magic robe on Duan Ming's body keep swinging.

"Light." Duan Ming raised his hand and waved the magic wand in his hand, and a faint transparent glass-like protective shield wrapped Duan Ming's entire person inside.

"Mire."

Duan Ming added protection skills, and at the same time threw a mire at the feet of the black-robed man, but it was impossible for him to stand in place, and the moment the mire formed, he immediately jumped backwards for a distance.

A rumbling sound sounded in his ears, and after the air exploded, he could see the dark elements that were overflowing, but Duan Ming did not show any signs of injury, and the protective shield disappeared for a limited time after a while.

"Smack!"

Duan Ming snapped his fingers, and before the black-robed man could come to his senses, a stone suddenly bulged behind him, like a balloon.

"Landmines."

"Boom!"

The stone exploded, and small fragments were blown apart in the blast, like a grenade, and countless pieces of broken stone hit the black-robed man's back, blowing him away.

"Damn, it's a trap." The black-robed man raised his head, looked at Duan Ming with a hateful expression, stretched out his hand, and withered fingers stretched out from the black robe, which had a ring inlaid with black gems.

"Magic, corrosive water."

The ring lit up with a black light, and then a magic circle was formed, and in the middle of the magic circle, like a stinky ditch, a black viscous liquid with a foul smell gushed out.

When the corrosive water came into contact with something, it immediately emitted a foul smell heavier than sulfur, and the thing it touched immediately corroded.

"Sealed corpse water, you guy stole a lot of corpses." Duan Ming frowned and said

"I didn't expect you to know that the corrosive water is corpse water, but do you really think it's just corpse water? Not yet, little imp, don't forget I'm a necromancer. The black-robed man stood up in severe pain.

"Soul giving."

A hideous-looking evil ghost squeezed out of the cuffs of the black-robed man, with an expression of struggle, pain, distortion, madness, hatred, and rage, and it could be said that this evil ghost gathered all kinds of negative expressions.

After the demon came out, under the guidance of dark magic, it submerged in the corpse water, and then you could see that the corpse water became bigger and bigger, and the body was as tall as three or four meters, larger than the one-eyed monster, and it looked as disgusting as a slime.

"Kid, boy, you have the ability to come up and deal with it, this is corpse water, once touched, it will be corroded immediately, your magic is ineffective against it, that soul is a law-free soul, it took me a long time to extract that guy's soul, and I wasted a lot of materials before I died." The black-robed man laughed.

Evil ghosts, and souls are born only when they are dead, and necromancers are hit everywhere on the mainland precisely because they will harass the souls of the dead, people are already dead, and even the souls and bones are not spared, this is the necromancer, who has violated people's beliefs, even if this kind of person dies, no one will feel very pitiful.

Unlike souls, the conditions for the birth of evil ghosts are even more difficult, and the conditions for the formation of each evil ghost are extremely harsh, and they are basically subjected to inhuman torture before their death, and all kinds of painful encounters will be formed.

Before a person dies, magnify his pain, even if he dies, he must be resentful and hateful, and he must not be allowed to have the idea of liberation, and constantly give him mental torture.

Finally, at the moment of death, the soul is extracted and instilled into a dark container, slowly cultivated, and the soul is constantly tormented.

Duan Ming looked at the black-robed man expressionlessly: "You...... Already...... He's dead. ”