Soul puppet, ladies have never heard of this title, nor have they seen such objects in front of them that look like smoke or physical. These things called soul puppets float about half a meter from the ground, and the body covered by black smoke is constantly swaying like a heart, like a heart.

"Hmph, get on, kids." The undead mage smiled gloomyly, pointed the bone staff in his hand forward, and the eight black shadows seemed to have heard some order, and kept making a sharp scream in their mouths, flying slowly towards the four people.

"Don't think about it." Catherine held a shield in one hand, protecting the ladies like a mountain. Under the command of the undead mage, the soul puppet found someone blocking the way, raised her arm and waved her claws and scratched her. The claws surrounded by black smoke were extremely sharp, and the claws were shining. Catherine took the front half of the shield and headed forward, facing the claws of the soul puppet, but the imagined impact did not appear. The soul puppet's claws passed through the shield like a phantom and grabbed Catherine directly. Fortunately, Catherine found something wrong at the last moment, and took a step back, barely giving way out of the fatal key, but the puppet left three deep scratches on her shoulder.

"Be careful, this puppet has some ghost characteristics." Catherine tensed her face and took a few steps back, closer to her teammates behind her: "Macia, I'm afraid that they need to use Dou Qi for attacks or defenses. I don't know if there are any other characteristics, so be careful at all times."

"What's the use of being cautious?" The undead mage followed behind the dancing soul puppet and slowly walked towards the four of them: "Cry, despair, all your struggles are the sweet springs that calmed my anger, hahahaha."

"Ding", when Catherine touched, the fighting spirit attached to the shield, blocking the puppet's attack as she wished. The one-handed sword in her right hand slashed horizontally, but the floating black shadow was very flexible. After failing to hit the attack, it immediately floated and retreated, not giving Catherine the chance to work. Catherine cut the sky with one sword and had to withdraw the sword. The black shadows surrounded her again. While using the screaming sound to stimulate Catherine, they kept looking for opportunities to wield their claws to attack, hoping to add a few more scars to Catherine.

"Sister." Hearing Vivian's shout, Catherine, who had cooperated with countless times, didn't have to think too much. She bent down like instinctively, and several silver crystal bottles turned over her and flew towards the black shadow. The bottle flew in the air and disintegrated automatically. The silver liquid connected into a piece and turned into a ball of water mist and filled the air.

The silver liquid contained extremely strong light energy, covering the entire space. The black shadows screamed in fear. They, who should have no feelings, also made horror when facing natural enemies. But the liquid did not work. As the necromancer stretched out his hand, a dirty black gas burst out from the black shadows, facing the silver liquid. The black and white collided and burst out a cloud of smoke, and a hissing sound kept sounding in the fog. When the smoke dissipated, the eight black shadows were still moving as usual, without any damage. Instead, the silver liquid had turned into ordinary water and sprinkled on the ground.

"Alchemy Mage?" The Necromancer cried out in surprise. In the field of mages, alchemy Mages have always been an alternative. They often do not specialize in combat, but are more specialized in academic research or alchemy and pharmaceutical fields. However, this kind of mage, which should have been planned in the semi-logistics category, is praised by some top-level mages as the most terrifying one among mages. This excessive praise makes most mages very confused, but based on respect or fear of the strong, they can only secretly complain and not say it directly. Although the necromancer does not believe in the evaluation of those top-level mages, they still adhere to a cautious attitude and point out Vivian's position: "Kill her first."

Several black shadows paused in the air, slowly turned to Vivian's position, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Catherine's heart tightened, and suddenly thought of something, and directly activated the support charge. She appeared beside Vivian almost instantly, stretched her body and hurriedly knocked Vivian to the ground, rolling several times in a row and left the original position. At Vivian's original position, several black claws appeared out of thin air, and the attack fell into the empty space. It cannot be said that they were completely lost. When Catherine helped Vivian stand up, there were a few scratches on the scales behind her back. If it weren't for the strong armor, there would be a few more wounds on Catherine's body.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she protected Vivian behind her, several black shadows disappeared on the spot again. Catherine's face changed. She was about to follow the method just now and took Vivian away from the place, but suddenly she felt a trip down. She looked down and saw dozens of bone arms stretched out from the ground, holding her and Vivian's legs and feet tightly, unable to move for a moment. Just as this delay, the black shadows had reappeared beside the two, and the sixteen sharp claws came towards her with the whistling wind.

"Fighting Qi burst." In desperation, Catherine protected Vivian in her arms and suddenly activated the Dou Qi burst. She condensed the Dou Qi in her body at a high concentration, and then burst out in an instant, forming a strong energy impact. This is a special way for knights or warriors to apply Dou Qi. The disadvantage is that it is too wasteful. Each use requires a lot of Dou Qi to be consumed. Basically, you can exit the battle sequence after using it three to four times.

"Not bad, good, very timely response, very accurate countermeasures, but how many more times can you use it?" said the necromancer mockingly, "I can tell you openly that using the soul puppet to consume your power, and then crush you with powerful strength when you are weak. This is my tactic. But what can you do if you know? Even my soul puppet can't handle it."

"Give such a nice name, called the soul puppet?" Lina's temperament suddenly changed, her eyebrows and eyes were full of love, and her behavior became elegant and holy. Lina looked at the eight black shadows in the dancing with compassion, shook her head indecisively, and sighed: "It's just a group of poor ghosts, who were forcibly fused with the skeleton's soul fire by you, and then infected with high-intensity death energy, and became such a twisted look. Alas, to this extent, I'm afraid that I can't even return to sleep again. Only by thorough purification can their pain end."

"Who are you?" Lina's sudden change made the necromancer laugh fiercely. She asked vigilantly: "You are not the priest just now."

"Me?" Lina held her hands in front of her chest, bent down gently and bowed, and said gently: "Ketrea, the great priest of the Temple of Light, a human being worshipped by the Winged Man. Hum, it was only five thousand years ago."

"Who is that?" The Necromancer was confused, thought for a while and said with a sneer: "Does it delay time on purpose to say something strange? It's useless. Children, tear them into pieces."

"To be honest, I can't use this golden-level body, the gap in the rank is too big. The power that can be exerted is really limited." Lina, who claims to be Kateria, even sighed so gentle: "If the opponent is you, the undead mage, you may lose badly, but it's okay, it's just a group of twisted souls, it should be very simple. Look, the Holy Word. Light."

In an instant, a thousand suns rose in the room where the altar was, and dazzling light filled the huge space. Every corner of the room was filled with the power of light. But it was strange that although the light was dazzling, it would not cause any damage to the eyes. Even when the light disappeared, no one had the short-term blindness he should have.

"Oh. Oh no, Lina is a believer of Goddess Deniya, so Goddess of Earth will be angry. I'll ask." Ketria said to herself a few words, and the slight nervousness on her face quickly faded: "Just don't mind. Since that's the case, Sister Lina, have you seen it? This is the fighting method of the priests above the Golden Level. Remember it with your body. This is your future direction. Dark words, darkness."

After the light, it is darkness. Under the sudden light, the six soul puppets melted like snow in the sun. Only the last two were hiding behind other puppets, could they escape back to the ground in time and avoid the invasion of light. Just as they crawled back to the ground, the dark technique came towards them. These soul puppets that belonged to the dead were born from darkness and death. They should have been blessed under the energy of darkness, but if the energy of darkness is too strong, it will still bring destruction. Therefore, the only two soul puppets left also headed towards the end of destruction.

"Remember it," Katria smiled gently, turning to Vivian and Katherine: "The difference in ranks is too big. I can only come out for one minute in the battle. The rest depends on you, come on."

"Hey." Catherine had only a little time to let out a soft cry, and saw the divine holiness on Lina's face fading away, turning into her usual temperament: "It's so bad, I'm gone."

"You have ruined my creations for many years." The necromancer roared, and suddenly punched the ground, and the violent death energy began to surge under the ground: "Death Nova."

"Behind me." During the five-second chanting of the Necromancer, Catherine suddenly launched several knight combat skills in succession to protect the three companions behind her. As soon as the skill was completed, the light green death star suddenly exploded to all sides with the Necromancer as the center. The frenzied energy covered the space with a radius of 100 meters, covering almost every corner of the room. When the death energy dissipated, Catherine's face turned pale and she barely stood up. The rest of the people were fine, and everything was normal.

"I can't support this?" The Necromancer mocked: "It's still a long time, prepare for the next time, hahahaha."

"Idiot." Behind Catherine, Vivian suddenly sneered: "It's just a necromancer. He dares to be so arrogant. Do you really think the necromancer is very powerful?"

"You said just now, I am an alchemist." Taking advantage of the gap between the undead mage's violent magic, Vivian took out a flat wooden box dozens of centimeters long and wide, looked at the name on the box, and handed it to Catherine: "You should know too, alchemist mage has always been regarded as the uncrowned king among mages."

"I think you don't know the reason." Vivian took out another wooden box and handed it to Lina, then looked at Marcia hesitantly, and took out four or five bottles of potions and stuffed them into her hands: "I'll tell you, although it may be difficult for you to understand."
Chapter completed!