"It's a second-order white wraith! This amount... An Ling, you protect me, I try to use mid-level lightning magic to annihilate them all at once. ”

The level of magic that describes intelligent creatures in the human world is generally described by honorific titles such as silver and gold, and when describing monsters other than non-intelligent creatures, they will be very directly described in terms of first-order, second-order, third-order, etc.

As Maggie said, although the living room is only a weak second-order white spirit, but the number is indeed dense and terrifying, this situation is not suitable for low-level magic to do a long-term battle, Maggie wants to directly use medium-level magic to clear the field directly.

This kind of spell casting requires a certain amount of time and environment, and this is where An Ling's duty lies.

"Okay."

After hearing Ma Qi's words, An Ling didn't say anything, and jumped to Ma Qi's side, and the long sword that exuded light and heat in his hand slashed the three white resentful spirits with a single blow.

Maggie relieved herself and raised her staff to concentrate on preparing for the magic.

"Lance Sarah's ......"

The girl was still singing, and at this time, countless white resentful spirits floated towards the two of them.

An Ling held the long sword in his hand, and his figure moved the sword out of Ma Qi's side at an extremely fast speed, killing all the white resentful spirits that might affect Ma Qi's spell casting.

Because the enemy is the White Resentful Spirit, this necromantic creature is a soul body, and the physical attack is basically ineffective, and An Ling's powerful physical strength cannot be exerted, so he just uses the new toy of "Light Flame Magic" to fight.

An Ling enjoyed it, using all kinds of combat skills learned from the scroll, and mowing the grass in the white resentment spirit pile, which was very happy.

That's pretty good~

After a battle, An Ling even had the feeling that he was playing a real adventure game. Originally, he wouldn't have had the slightest interest in such an extremely weak and worthless creature as the White Wraith.

But playing with the magic of light and flame, he felt really good.

Just when An Ling couldn't control himself the more he played, he was about to kill most of the white resentful spirits in the room. The mage girl on the side suddenly raised her gorgeous staff high, and the top of the staff bloomed with a brilliant blue light.

"Electro!"

Countless noisy chirps rang out, and powerful arc rays streaked through every corner of the wraith's existence, annihilating the white wraiths that they touched wherever they passed, leaving a pitch-black scorch mark in the living room.

After the spell, the living room was quiet and no longer noisy. An Ling put down the long sword in his hand with some interest, and some were still unsatisfied.

Maggie also put down her staff, looking a little unhappy.

"What's wrong?"

An Ling asked her.

Maggie smiled bitterly and said to An Ling:

"It feels like I'm moving a little redundant...... You can easily deal with these white wraiths alone. ”

"Isn't that good, there's something to dwell on."

An Ling wiped his nose with a smile and asked:

"Now that we've confirmed that the previous owner of this house really liked obsidian, where are we going next?"

Maggie took a light breath, exhaled slowly, turned around and said:

"According to the original plan, let's go to the owner's room in front of the house, maybe we can get something."

"Okay."

The two walked up the stairs to the side of the living room.

……

With a soft sound, the wooden door of the owner's room was forcibly broken, revealing everything that was dirty inside, and the gray dirt made the already vulgar decoration look unsightly.

"Look, there's an obsidian wall there!"

Maggie was surprised and pointed to the black wall behind the bed.

Unlike other ordinary stone walls, the wall behind the large bed in the room is shiny and crystal clear, carved with exquisite lines, like a work of art.

This was indeed the large black slab that the two were looking for, and according to the volume of this obsidian wall, even if part of it was processed and removed, it would be enough to meet Hina's requirements.

"It's great that we didn't come in vain."

Maggie let out a happy sigh, the white light flashed in her eyes, and after carefully observing the surroundings of the room, she made sure that there was no other magical breath, and then relieved herself, walked to the black stone wall, and touched the black reflective wall.

"Anling, take it off quickly! Then we'll go back to the Magical Plant Roots. ”

Some strenuous work can only be done by a warrior.

An Ling answered, looked at the obsidian wall for two seconds, and then turned to Maggie and said:

"Maggie, don't you think this haunted house itself is weird?"

Maggie paused, and then thought about it seriously:

"It's really strange why there is such a haunted house in Green River City for some reason, but no one knows. And there are so many resentful souls and undead, how many lives have passed here......"

Not only the extremely large number of resentful spirits in the living room, but also the other undead creatures that the two of them encountered along the way, although they were all very low-level undead creatures, but that number of them was enough to explain the serious problem behind it.

After another two seconds of silence, Maggie shook her head and said to An Ling:

"Maybe something tragic happened here, or maybe it's something else. But none of this has anything to do with us, we just sneak in and get the obsidian slab, and we don't have to care about anything else. ”

Years of adventurous travel have taught Maggie not to be curious about "unnecessary things".

"Anling, you remove this obsidian wallboard, and we'll leave."

"Okay, you stand a little behind."

The corners of An Ling's mouth hooked slightly, and his hands pressed against the obsidian wallboard.

Maggie obediently took a step back and looked at An Ling quietly.

I saw An Ling's fingers move slightly, and countless dust fell from the gaps between the obsidian wall panels and other walls, which was a sign of loosening.

"Step back a little further."

An Ling turned his head again.

Maggie felt a little strange, but took a step back.

An Ling smiled, as if holding a piece of foam, and easily removed the obsidian wall panel from the wall.

Bloodstained!

I saw that the moment An Ling took off the wallboard, the outline of a secret room appeared behind the wallboard, and an incomparably rich and terrifying blood light shone out of the secret room.

At the same time, a huge, hideous and ugly red resentful spirit flew out of the secret chamber, and with a miserable scream that pierced the soul, it pounced on An Ling.

"Combat skills! Bright Slash! ”

An Ling dragged the obsidian slab with one hand, and pulled out the black iron long sword at his waist with the other, the sword body bloomed brightly, and the huge, ugly red resentful spirit in front of him was repelled with a single blow.

"A third-order high-ranking blood-colored resentful spirit?"

Ma Qi was frightened by this sudden situation, and then hurriedly came behind An Ling, and asked nervously:

"Anling, are you okay?"

An Ling shook his head, put down the obsidian slab lightly, and said:

"It's okay, I was prepared in advance, so it's fine."

Maggie frowned suspiciously, and asked:

"You already knew there was a problem behind this?"

"I practice light flame magic and am more sensitive to evil aura, so I felt a little wrong just now."

"Why don't you ...... early? Be careful! ”

In the middle of her words, Maggie's eyes froze, and she quickly cast a spell, and with a wave of her staff, she threw a ball of lightning to repel the blood-colored resentful spirits in front of her.

"Now is not the time to chat, we have to find a way to beat it!"