Failure!

Withered!

until they are sucked and die.

Only now did Luo Feng know the horror of ghosts. Of course, the more terrible it is, the more precious it is, but this kind of preciousness is a treasure that can be simply put into the bag, but a monster that can kill people.

Luo Feng tried to struggle, but the exhaustion of his physical and mental strength was so fast that Luo Feng was caught off guard, so fast that he was almost powerless to resist.

Both the Ghost Fireball and the Confused Banner can damage the Ghost on a certain distance, but it is still far from defeating the Ghost. The ghost hugged Luo Feng tightly from behind, no matter how Luo Feng attacked or struggled, it stuck tightly, greedily sucking Luo Feng's qiē.

The mist-like head, which was expressionless and white as death, leaned on Luo Feng's shoulder, looking at Luo Feng blankly, his blurred facial features seemed to have a hideous and cold smile.

Luo Feng roared, wailed, and hissed, unable to get rid of the cold on his back or the grimace on his shoulder.

None of the attacks could repel the opponent, and the minion contract was completely ineffective. Without the servant contract technique, there is no possibility of enslaving ghosts, that is to say, from the very beginning, Luo Feng has no chance of winning at all!

This is a question that Luo Feng has never thought about, he never knew that among the undead creatures in the undead plane, there will be an undead creature that is immune to spiritual slavery!

It is precisely because Luo Feng didn't think about it that he fell into a situation where he is almost certain to die now!

There is no specific grade. Undead creatures that can't be spiritually enslaved, ghosts!

There was a low roar in my ears, and in front of me was a haze of white flowers. Luo Feng knew that there were hallucinations in both hearing and vision at the same time, and normal people had reached such a point, I am afraid that it would be impossible for them to even stay awake. But the magician's sanity is strong after all, so Luo Feng still maintains his sanity in a certain amount of time. But Luo Feng knew that such a short period of sobriety would not help at all.

His body was already close to zero, and there was nothing left to struggle. And. Over time. His originally strong will gradually wavered, and the speed of collapse became faster and faster. Although he tried to give orders again and again, his depleted spiritual power could not allow him to truly order the undead servants to act.

Luo Feng never thought that there would be such a day. He will die under the protection of many undead minions!

Damn! I'm not reconciled. Never reconcile. Luo Feng suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. The fishy filling in his mouth made him sober up a little, and his mental strength suddenly gathered, and the short chant was completely super-level play. The minion contract was completed in an instant.

The light shot out, hitting the head and face of the ghost that had been hanging on Luo Feng's shoulder.

But the miracle didn't happen.

It's still just passing through, as if through the air, as if the ghost there's never existed at all. The ghost opened its mouth slightly, as if it was mocking silently.

It doesn't work! The Servant Contract doesn't work for the Ghost at all.

Undead creatures that could not be enslaved, Luo Feng closed his eyes slightly, and the darkness in the sky came from all directions, this was the closest Luo Feng was to death.

It's over, and being unable to enslave is death for a necromancer!

If you can't enslave it, you can't control it, it's death!

Death is just around the corner, and the only thought in Luo Feng's heart is that he can't be enslaved.

Sight, hearing, smell, and taste disappeared one after another, and in the dark world, only Luo Feng was quietly waiting for death. Now he can still realize his own existence until he doesn't even know himself, which is death.

Can't enslave, can't enslave, why!Why can't necromancers enslave undead creatures!

Calm down, you need to calm down, you can't wait to die, you have to try again, what else, what else!

Luo Feng's fierce eyes, even though it was dark in front of him, the cold on his back was still there, giving Luo Feng the best guidepost. It's there, and there's one last chance. Even though Luo Feng himself didn't know if it would be useful, he still had to fight.

With his memory, Luo Feng trembled his hands, stretched into his arms hard, and felt out a small pendant. Then he used the last of his spiritual power to enter it, reached out and poked it, and blocked it behind him.

The cold and chill on his back shuddered abruptly, turning into intense burning and pain.

Luo Feng suddenly convulsed, rolled his eyes on the spot, and fainted.

In this faintness, even Luo Feng himself was not sure if he could wake up again.

Darkness is the existence of no time, maybe just for a moment, maybe a long time has passed. Luo Feng woke up again, but because he was hungry.

The gurgling and throbbing stomach reminded Luo Feng that he was really hungry.

Luo Feng opened his eyes in a daze, and the sunlight from the window immediately made him quickly close his eyes again. Originally, Luo Feng was still a little confused, and he didn't know where he was, but his hungry stomach immediately sobered him up.

Luo Feng sat up suddenly, and even forgot about his hunger for a while.

This place is clearly Luo Feng's dormitory in the Necromantic Magic Teaching Building, the familiar bed, the familiar wall, and the door that has been very broken, all of them are so familiar.

At this time, Luo Feng was lying on the ground in the dormitory.

Luo Feng was stunned, then his eyes widened unexpectedly, and finally there was a burst of indescribable ecstasy.

Obviously, he didn't die, but passed out in the undead plane, and was finally sent back to the normal world due to the depletion of the undead magic. Because Luo Feng had entered the undead plane in the dormitory before, when he was sent back, he was naturally still in the same position. Although he was unconscious, he returned to the dormitory safely.

Luo Feng smiled stupidly, and immediately thought that he was not dead, that is, his blow at the last moment worked. If it weren't for the ghost being caught by himself, how could he have let himself go.

Luo Feng didn't say a word, he immediately jumped up, and began to feel around his whole body, looking for it, but after rummaging for a long time, he still didn't find it. Luo Feng's face turned white, so he simply took off his clothes and began to shake off.

Or not.

Luo Feng was in a hurry, threw away his clothes, and began to spin in circles, his eyes staring around.

Where? There must be, I'm unconscious, that thing should be there!

Luo Feng snorted and patted his head with his hand in annoyance.

Syllable!

Oops, Luo Feng took a breath, covered his head, and let go of his hand to see that the thing had been holding tightly in his own hands!

Luo Feng looked at the little thing in his hand, and laughed, the laughter was getting louder and louder, it was simply boundless.

It's like crazy.

But Luo Feng was never stupid, and before his weird laughter beckoned everyone else, he still controlled himself and stopped laughing. It's just that he was stupid and happy for a while, and then the small pendant in his hand was put into his arms again, but after thinking about it, he still took it out again. He took out a small rope that had been prepared a long time ago, passed through the small hole, and hung the pendant directly around his neck.

It was a small, boxy sign, flattened with intricate magical patterns on it. Hanging on Luo Feng's neck, lined with Luo Feng's black magic robe, it looks extremely suitable, and he looks more like a magician.

It was the only magic weapon on Luo Feng's body.

That is, at the time of the big competition of Owalker College, Luo Feng single-handedly pushed the Peace and Mutual Aid Club into the four student clubs of the college, ranking fourth. Because of this, Luo Feng and the others were rewarded, which was four magic weapons, that is, four blank Warcraft badges.

The Warcraft badge is used to enslave the twin frogs, and Shelly's Warcraft badge is to get a juvenile griffin against the sky. As for Becca and Luo Feng's Warcraft badges, they are still blank.

Luo Feng has always had an indifferent mentality about the Warcraft Emblem, because he is a necromancer, no, it should be said that he is a necromancer. He has an endless number of undead creatures to enslave as minions, and given enough time, he can summon a large army of undead minions.

In this case, Luo Feng didn't have much interest in enslaving a demonic beast as a minion.

Too high-level demonic beasts are difficult to enslave, and too low-level demonic beasts, Luo Feng can't look down on them. What's more, the undead plane is boundless, and there are countless powerful undead creatures, and when the level is high, there are naturally powerful undead creatures like high-level demonic beasts waiting for Luo Feng to conquer them one by one. Therefore, the Warcraft badge is really a bit chicken for Luo Feng.

Luo Feng has been thinking about whether to give it to Satuo or Nuowei, or simply take it for auction, there should be a good price.

But in the end, Luo Feng still stayed on his body and carried it all the time.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was only because of this difference in thought that Luo Feng saved his life.

Yes, haunted by ghosts, on the verge of death. Luo Feng suddenly had an inspiration, since the servant contract technique had failed, and he had to enslave this ghost to save his life, so the last move was to activate the Warcraft badge.

As for whether he can succeed, to be honest, Luo Feng is really not sure, but a dead horse is also a live horse doctor. Who knows, by mistake, it actually happened.

The spiritual enslavement of the servant contract technique is extremely simple, because the servant contract technique itself is a less complicated magic, and even a level zero trainee magician can easily learn it, which shows that the level of this undead magic is very low.

It should be said that the minion contract technique is the root and beginning of the necromancer. From the very beginning, this trick was a trick that every necromancer had to learn.

It's simple, it's practical, and it's efficient!

Because undead creatures are inherently sapient dead creatures, it doesn't take much magic to enslave them. However, this simplicity, although it has an extremely high enslavement efficiency for most undead creatures, can have zài defects for a small number of undead creatures. (To be continued......)