The flow of Yiguanghua was extremely fast, at least in Punk's opinion, it only took less than a second from the beginning of the teleportation to the time he was down-to-earth again, during which time Punk could be sure that even with the help of the system's analysis, he still did not perceive any spatial fluctuations, which shows how high the level of this teleportation ability is.

The light curtain in front of him quickly dissipated, and the punk began to collect information about the surrounding environment for the first time.

It was a large room, bigger than a football field on Earth, and the walls around it were naturally the mysterious and legendary alchemical creations, and the room was still quite empty, with no gas or water, except for four shabby-looking lanterns in the four corners of the walls, only a few large rocks with a metallic sheen on the field.

However, due to the shimmering glow of the alchemy walls in the room, the huge "Proving Ground" was not too dim, and a faint golden sheen could barely illuminate most of the Proving Ground.

While quickly gathering information about the environment, Punk also found that his clothes had changed unconsciously, and now the master robes on his body, including the storage ring, and the emerald staff were gone.

Although Punk didn't find it strange that this relic of the Netharel civilization could change his clothes without realizing it, he still hated this harsh and rigid "anti-cheating" method, considering that his master robes could not activate any solidification spells, and the materials alone were somewhat tough against rocket artillery.

"The damn ragged linen robe doesn't have a hood yet, it's really a saving fabric"!

Punk secretly complained inwardly that his blue hair and pointed ears were rarely uncovered, which made Punk feel a little unaccustomed.

But it was the eve of the battle, and all of the above had been thought out by the punk in a matter of tenths of a second, and now he was silently looking at his enemy, the tall, thin figure standing in the middle of the field.

The tall, thin figure floated in the air in a large black cloak that looked tattered, his fingers were only three, and each one was a miserable white bone, and the face completely covered by a cloud of shadows could not see the face or expression, only three ghostly eyes staring coldly at the punk opposite.

Obviously, the enemy Punk is not human, and Punk knows this creature as well, it is a complete undead - the Soul Shepherd!

These half-spirit, half-body monsters roam the necromantic plane all year round, and they are usually very good at manipulating resentful spirits, and can also devour the souls of other creatures to quickly replenish and consume, hence the name "soul shepherd".

These monsters do not possess any human intelligence after reaching the official level, and they all cultivate magical powers, but most soul herders do not use magic to cast magic, but choose to concentrate on developing their own innate spells, so the vast majority of soul herders follow the path of gifted warlocks (warlocks who specialize in natural skills).

Combined with the results of environmental exploration and the analysis of the creature of the Soul Shepherd, Punk was able to obtain a lot of information in less than a second:

"Well, to sum up, I still have three advantages.

First: This is not the undead plane, and there are no necromantic creatures, so the Soul Shepherd's signature "Blood Recovery Skill - Soul Devouring" cannot be used.

Second: The wraiths summoned by the Soul Shepherd are generally not flexible, and such a wide field is suitable for loitering attack tactics.

Finally: As a "learned" spellcaster, I know a lot about the soul shepherd's gifted spells, but he can't possibly know what spells I'm good at."

"It looks like the advantage is still huge............ He's a master soul shepherd, to hell with your advantage"!

Punk almost opened his mouth to scold, just now he got the system's auxiliary perception results, standing opposite is a fifteen-level master-level powerhouse who has just stepped into the threshold of the master level, although the fourteenth level of punk and the fifteenth level are only one level apart, but this level is a big realm of leaps, if the punk escapes, he is still a little sure, but he wants to use the hard bar of magic items to assist the other party............ This is looking for death and there is wood!

The punk didn't even have time to scold before he could sprint away from the spot in one direction, as he saw a glimmer of light on the soul shepherd's finger.

The punk, who had long been vigilant, hurried to dodge without even thinking about it, and the escape method of "kinetic energy ejection" + "magic compression" punk was getting easier and easier to use.

As it turned out, the punk reacted too right.

Behind him, a pitch-black light almost grazed his back, and a large chunk of the kinetic energy wrapped around the punk's body was instantly wiped out.

The silent black light hit the air, and the alchemy floor was of course not damaged by the master-level attack in the slightest, but the pure negative energy that spread out had a terrifying aura that could not be dissolved, and the temperature of that piece instantly dropped to more than 100 degrees below zero, and the punk who was still moving at high speed couldn't help but shiver.

"Master Shaping Spell - Negative Energy Finger (Talent Spell Version)............ You must not be hit, as long as you take a hit, you will die"!

Punk was afraid to feel the bursts of negative energy fluctuations behind him, and came to this conclusion worriedly-this is a complete master-level spell, and it has not been weakened at all, if he accidentally touches it, he will end up with no bones!

In the process of running at full speed, Punk also tried to target the soul shepherd who had been standing in the center of the "proving ground" and came with an ordinary "kinetic energy cone", but unfortunately, the soul shepherd with a contemptuous look blocked the attack of the kinetic energy cone with a talent spell in an instant.

"Master Shaping Spell - Negative Protector (Talent Spell Version)".

"Hell yes, yes, I did............ Now how to fight this ghost, if you touch it, you will die, and the attack will not break the defense, do you want me to fight with a master-level warlock, I bet that thing will kill ten of me!"

Even if he is a calm punk, he is a little anxious at this time, just now there is another "negative energy finger" brushing the punk past, if it weren't for the punk mechanism to lift the "kinetic energy ejection" in mid-air, his head is now gone!

"How to fight this kind of boss, it's completely open!"

Punk can only deliberately show his anger and panic at the moment, trying to confuse the soul shepherd who doesn't know whether he is scheming or not, and it is better to keep the other party's contempt alive.

Punk has calmed down in his heart, and a little anxiety will not affect Punk's thinking!

"There is definitely a way, the Nethrel civilization will not inexplicably send the heir to death, and the theoretical chance of victory definitely exists"!