Chapter 140. Resurrection of the dead

If this is the case, then only when the Baron or above is detected, the Grey Mist Core will die down and itself will be ignored.

The corners of Ning Xu's mouth were crooked, and a smile was pulled, to be honest, he was still more inclined to the yin person than the frontal toughness, the enemy was in the light, I was in the dark, and that was the coolest fight.

"Sword formation, up!" He snorted softly, and the crimson runes around him instantly lit up, and then countless milky white rays of light poured out from every corner of the large array, converging into a vast white sword.

The sword of light flew out of the air, and the gray mist that had just emitted was extremely fragile in front of this light, and the lightsaber just trembled slightly, and the gray mist was directly extinguished.

"The primary magic is still relatively simple, calm down, and restrain mana, especially like the fireball technique, even some fire professionals can rely on spiritual power to release it, as long as you have a spell, don't panic."

Ning Xu said slowly while controlling the rich light energy in the sword array to encircle and suppress the undead aura.

Listening to the human voice ringing in his ears, Qiu seemed to calm down, the soul power pulled the elements to gather in the palm of his hand, and the fireball, which was still a little dim, became hotter and hotter, and then, at the moment when he was about to leave the palm, a mutation occurred.

With a wave of Ning Xu's hand, the power of light was retracted, the sword array was hidden, and the undead aura that had lost its target swayed slightly, and Qiu Na's spiritual power that restrained the elemental power was instantly disordered.

Because he suddenly remembered that he should not know the reason why the spell was out of control in front of Qiu, if he solved the hidden danger this time in advance, he might feel that he was the same as the previous baron mentor.

After all, in front of those baron mentors, spells will not get out of control, if there is no difference, Qiu will still choose to study it himself, even if he takes the initiative to explain that he will trust him, because he will never be able to solve this problem without getting out of control.

After all, not every time you need to cast a spell, you can have a mentor watching by your side.

The uncontrolled elemental power instantly ignited into a blazing flame, and after feeling the heat, a small blue lamp by the wall lit up.

Laugh at! With a bang, a small hole cracked in the ceiling, and a shower head like a lotus canopy stretched out of it, and a splash of water poured down from it, dousing the out-of-control flames.

"That's how I do it every time I practice on my own." Qiu turned his head, and Ning Xu could clearly see the trace of joy in his pupils, as if he saw hope.

"Okay, you keep practicing two more times first, and I'll see what went wrong."

With hope, Qiu's enthusiasm was naturally higher, and he recited the spell again, drawing the surrounding elemental power, but Ning Xu mobilized a trace of soul power.

The power of the soul penetrates the authority, and quickly draws the golden national fortune suspended around it and moves towards the periphery, after all, every time Qiu fails to practice, he will absorb some national fortune, and the scope of absorption is very narrow, as long as the national fortune in this room is withdrawn, it can effectively avoid the waste of national fortune.

With a pop, a fireball condensed out in Qiu's palm, and the gray mist quietly spread out from the depths of his soul, but at this time, the surrounding national fortunes had already been drained by Ning Xu.

As soon as the gray mist appeared, it caused Qiu's soul power to tremble, and the soul will that bound the elemental power began to dissipate, and faintly, the fireball showed signs of losing control again.

"Now, drain the soul power that is about to collapse, and refill the soul power to stabilize the energy pathway."

Looking at the continuous swinging of the gray mist, Ning Xu's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to instruct.

The gray undead aura spread little by little, Qiu's soul power was constantly replenished into the fireball, and light gray fluctuations were extracted.

It was the power of the soul that had been affected by the breath of the undead, and if it was not interfered with, it would soon collapse.

"Sword formation, up!"

Ning Xu stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and then milky white light erupted from the ground, condensing into a slender lightsaber.

Bursts of light emanated from the lightsaber, covering Qiu's body, isolating a cloud of undead aura from the core of the gray mist.

"Annihilation!" Ning Xu let out a low snort, and the lightsafer pierced directly into the gray mist, blooming with blazing light, instantly extinguishing a large cloud of gray mist.

Another scream sounded, and Ning Xu waved his hand to disperse the lightsaber, because after cutting off that gray mist, Qiu was about to break away from the previous state of condensing the power of the soul.

The blazing fireball was suspended in the palm of his hand, and Qiu's arm slammed down, and the fireball directly turned into a meteor and slammed into the blackened target by the wall.

"Drop, might, black iron third order."

"It's okay, the power is good, you should have felt the fluctuation of your soul power just now? Carefully recall how you succeeded just now, I still have lessons below, next time, remember, don't train elsewhere, otherwise it's easy to get injured by mistake. ”

The power of the soul penetrated the authority, and Ning Xu casually divided this room into a forbidden area, pushed the door and walked out of the training room.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the training room, Ning Xu's face instantly became gloomy.

"Tsk, the dead come back to life, who did those undead get up?"

The power of the soul, the power of the human soul!

Whether it is a demon or an undead, the soul of a dimensional creature seems to be fundamentally different from the soul of a human, even if it is a demonizer who has received the power of the abyss, or a human dead who has been awakened by the undead, the soul is completely different from the original monster and the undead.

He hadn't felt it when he had tried it with the leaves before, but when he had just wiped out the Death Aura with the Holy Light, he could clearly feel that there was a human soul power mixed in it.

That soul power contains an extremely powerful will, if it weren't for the main body sleeping and the buffer of the power of light, it would be enough to choke at once.

And for an ordinary person, it is impossible to have that kind of will, so there is only one explanation, that group of undead awakened a "celebrity" who has been dead for many years.

There may even be a general or something, because the strong murderous aura is almost irresistible.

"Is it Napoleon? No, his homeland should be England, tsk, it can be regarded as good news, since it is the soul of a human being, then there is no danger of being killed by the Maharaja in the air. ”

While thinking, Ning Xu waved his hand, and a milky white light gushed out, attaching to the wooden door.

All this last night still made him a little frightened, and he put down his hand and walked downstairs.