When Duran saw the attributes of the Spider Web Ring, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"If the body thief Kasa had been smarter at that time..." Duran was afraid and put the Spider Web Ring on the middle finger of his right hand without hesitation.
According to the legend of the Anze people, the magic ring can only be effective when worn on the ring finger or middle finger of both hands. Naturally, Dulan, who is familiar with the information on Feinan Continent, would not make such a common-sense mistake.
Spider web is a very practical low-level spell, especially when it is attached to a magic ring, it often makes the enemy unable to guard against it.
"This old man looks so insidious, why don't you wear this spider web ring to deal with me?" Dulan felt a little strange. If Casa used spider web magic on him, once Dulan was unfortunate enough to be tricked, what would happen to him?
It became very miserable. After all, in the confrontation between the two, Duran relied on his extraordinary speed to win.
Duran looked at the detailed attributes of the Spider Web Ring and found that the spells on this ring did not need to consume the ring holder's mana, but would be charged independently. The holder can use the spider web spell once an hour. After use, the ring
The ring surface will turn into a dark color and start to slowly and automatically charge.
The so-called charging process is that the magic ring itself spontaneously absorbs the magic factors traveling in the air. Although Duran is not a mage, he is quite familiar with these.
In addition to the Spider Web Ring, the Corpse Stealer Casa also provided Duran with several other pieces of equipment, but these equipment looked very disgusting, such as coats with carrion debris. Compared with the clothes on Duran's body, these pieces of equipment looked disgusting.
The attributes of the equipment had no advantages, so Duran gave up without hesitation.
However, when examining the body of the body thief Kasa, Duran discovered the reason why Kasa did not use the spider web technique to deal with him - the guy's fingers were as bloated as carrots, and the small spider web ring was obviously not
It may be worn on any finger of his hands, even the little finger.
Upon discovering this, Duran couldn't help but rejoice at his good luck. However, the young man's joy in defeating Casa did not last long, because he suddenly noticed that the cemetery seemed to have become colder.
Du Lan subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the cemetery, and saw the fire at the entrance flashing suddenly, and finally extinguished slowly.
"I'll go! Just wait a minute..." Dulan was shocked and immediately ran towards the door without caring about his recovery of strength.
Fortunately, Casa, zombies, and skeletons were no longer obstacles to Duran, and running at three times the speed of an ordinary person was indeed very fast. In the blink of an eye, Duran rushed to the entrance of the cemetery.
The brazier on the ground still contained a small amount of charcoal, but the brazier on the shelf had burned out. Endless cold air swept in from an unknown place, and whispers suddenly sounded in the cemetery.
There were shrill or weird murmurs from all directions. Dulan gritted his teeth and glanced behind him, almost frightened out of his wits——
I saw the tombstones starting to tremble, iron trees and cypresses falling in pieces, countless vague shadows floating out from under the earth, and the soil rolling on a tall mound, as if something was about to break through the ground.
out!
"Okay, gentlemen ghost, or ladies..." Duran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly moved the remaining fire in the brazier on the shelf to the brazier on the ground, and said to himself: "I
I know that your acting desire and ability are all top choices. If a major director needs extras next time he makes a horror film, I will be obliged to recommend you to him... So for now, please stop the trouble...
"
Duran started to tremble. If the corpse-stealer Casa gave him a weird and disgusting feeling, then the current cemetery gave him a real feeling of terror. Even if these ghosts were the same as the zombies and skeletons that Duran had tortured before.
They are all losers among losers, but their appearance alone is scary enough, let alone if they swarm up...
Dulan's mind is not confused. He clearly remembers that the ghosts that appear anytime and anywhere on Feinan Continent are at least many times more powerful than zombies and skeletons in combat. When humans rose in the Second Age,
, if a skeleton appears in an ordinary small village, a few young and strong men can deal with it. But once a ghost appears, only a few church priests can deal with it. The difference is obvious.
The slight sparks became a life-saving straw in Dulan's eyes. He kept using a bronze dagger to move the sparks to the charcoal suitable for lighting, and from time to time he raised his head to take a look at the cemetery.
There were more and more ghosts gathering in the cemetery, and the sweat on Dulan's forehead had hardly disappeared. His movements became more and more anxious, because half of the huge figure on the small earthen mound had been exposed.
One-third of the evil spirit Arabelle's body left the ground. He looked at Duran's ridiculous actions from a distance, his cold eyes like a ray that pierced people's hearts. Dulan felt a splitting headache just by looking at it.
"As expected of evil spirits...Evil spirits in the lower planes can often be purified and exorcised by priests with the power of silver or even gold. I am just a little assassin apprentice, and I am not delivering food to others!"
Du Lan endured his headache. After his continuous efforts, a weak flame was finally born in the brazier.
"It's done!"
The flames gradually expanded, and weak but reliable heat was continuously transmitted. Duran subconsciously glanced at the cemetery and found that the ghosts suddenly disappeared, and the huge figure of the evil spirit Arabelle also stopped emerging from the ground.
The trend has slowly begun to sink.
"Huh..." Dulan rubbed his sore and numb arms, and his racing heart finally calmed down temporarily. Although the charcoal in the brazier will always burn out, the awakening of evil spirits is inevitable, but for this
For Duran, even a thirty-minute break can exponentially increase his chances of survival.
Life is really full of ups and downs...
Dulan sat down on the edge of the brazier. The huge fluctuations in his emotions made him unable to help but sigh. However, the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide——
The evil spirit that was sinking slowly suddenly opened his mouth, and a crazy air flow spurted out from his empty mouth. This air flow was strong and violent, and swept directly through the cemetery. Du, who was sitting next to the brazier,
Lan was caught off guard and was immediately blown away.
The icy chill instantly penetrated his whole body, and his forearms and toes were numb from the cold, but this was not the worst!
After the strong wind passed, the charcoal in the brazier was scattered all over the floor, and the fire completely disappeared.
In an instant, countless ghosts appeared out of thin air, the shrill screams turned into terrifying sinister smiles, and the evil spirits let out loud roars and emerged from the soil again.
Dulan stared at all this with his mouth open, and after a while he squeezed out a bitter sentence from between his teeth:
"Life is full of ups and downs!"
Duran, who was in a state of ups and downs, had no time to complain anymore, because without the suppression of the fire, countless ghosts came screaming and roaring.
The only thing Dulan can do is to run away with his head in his arms!
Yes, ghosts are incorporeal things. Except for attacks such as spells, divine arts, and sword energy, ordinary attacks cannot hinder the actions of ghosts at all. Duran is just a small assassin apprentice, so he has no skills or skills.
Can spells be used against ghosts?
What's even more frightening is that the speed of the ghosts is so fast that if Dulan hadn't been wearing terrifying boots, he might have been caught up with them all, and each one of them would have passed away with one claw.
Even so, Dulan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb as he ran wildly in the cemetery. The ghosts were so close. If the cemetery hadn't been relatively deep and wide, he would have been overtaken by him. What depressed him the most was that those ghosts were so close.
The trees he had to dodge were invisible to the ghosts. Their invisible bodies could easily pass through any obstacle. Duran had a very hard time escaping.
There were many ghosts and they were fast. Fortunately, these guys didn't seem to know how to cooperate. Otherwise, a simple outflank of Duran's left and right would have resulted in him surrendering.
The evil spirit Arabelle was still struggling. Duran took a moment to take a look. This thing was obviously a BOSS-level murderer. At this time, two-thirds of his body was exposed. In a minute at most, the boss would probably also
Participate in the encirclement and suppression of Dulan.
By then, Dulan may really be dead.
"Thorn of oak, thorn of oak..." At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed through Dulan's mind.
He remembered the notice on the wooden sign very clearly. The person who wrote the notice pointed out that the evil spirit Arabelle was about to awaken, and unless he had the Oak Thorn, there was no hope of survival!
Oak thorn, what exactly is it?
Dulan felt a little depressed. Could it be a piece of equipment to restrain evil spirits, or something else?
However, he had already searched almost the entire cemetery. Apart from trees, flowers and grass, there were only large areas of wasteland and graves. If the Oak Thorns had not been deliberately hidden, Duran would have seen it long ago.
"Did someone put it somewhere? Damn the Supreme Council, damn the evil contract - this thing is really not a good thing." Duran ran hard while cursing the cheating Supreme Council. His physical strength
On the verge of exhaustion, the continuous fighting and running are extremely exhausting.
At this point, there was no use cursing, and Dulan could only force himself to calm down.
In the cemetery, the only place where things can be stored seems to be graves - but there are so many graves here, should Duran be asked to dig them one by one? This is obviously impossible. Even if Duran is willing to dig,
Those mighty ghost brothers nearby would not give Duran a chance.
"Wait a minute! There seems to be another place in the cemetery where you can store things!" Duran braked suddenly, made a sharp turn and walked away to throw the ghost behind him a distance away.
However, at this moment, a roar erupted from the center of the cemetery, and the evil spirit Arabelle fully awakened!
Duran was trembling all over, but he still kept his pace and rushed to his destination - the corpse stealer Casa's cabin.
This is what Dulan thought of as a place to hide things besides graves. It is definitely not a coincidence that Kasa, the body thief, has been able to live in the place where evil spirits inhabit for so long without being destroyed by evil spirits.
Duran rushed into Casa's hut, closed the door tightly, and immediately looked at the layout of the entire hut.
His heartbeat was racing to the extreme. At this time, he lost his nervousness and entered a numb but calm state.
The furnishings in the hut were very simple, and Duran almost immediately saw the iron box placed on the table by Casa, with the four characters "Thorn of Oak" written crookedly on the box.
"Found it!" Dulan was overjoyed and quickly hugged the box and tried to open it.
"It's fucking locked!"
Dulan looked at the deep slot and wanted to cry. The next moment, the wooden door of the Casa hut was completely torn open. A huge evil spirit two people tall stood at the door and looked at Dulan coldly, as if watching