Chapter 410 The Wraith Attacks
Bahn hammered down a zombie, then let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the messy surroundings, frowned, and muttered, "Why are there so many zombies here? Could it be that this plain has experienced war before?"

"Judging from the broken clothes of these zombies, they should all be people from the Netheril period."

Trixi's spell slots have been used up, so she can only toss the zombies with the hands of a mage, saying:
"I suspect that the mage who created this demiplane directly moved in a plain from the main material plane."

"Then due to the influence of some kind of necromancy, these dead crawled out of the ground."

Bahn didn't care about these, he just shouted: "According to our current speed, I'm afraid we may not be able to cross this plain in a week. The premise is not to encounter more powerful undead creatures."

It's been half a day since departure, but Bahn is already getting a little tired.

The encounters on the road have hardly stopped. Although most of them are low-level undead creatures such as zombies and skeletons, they are enough for everyone to worry about.

"Take a rest first, let's have something to eat." Tang Sen raised his hand and shot a spell, blasting a zombie to pieces, and then said, "There is no need to be in a hurry, it is very important to ensure physical strength."

He didn't have the ability to use the fruit of surgery to deal with these zombies. Although this method was more convenient and faster, it was not wise.

Using the ability is not free of consumption. On the contrary, this ability consumes a lot of physical strength. Even if it is just the most basic cutting, the physical strength consumed is equivalent to holding an extremely heavy blade and swinging it hundreds of times.

Using abilities to deal with zombies is too cost-effective. With Tang Sen's current physique, it is far from being able to use this ability on a regular basis.

"Although I have eaten in the worst places, to be honest, facing a group of smashed zombies and smelling these rotten smells, I have no appetite at all." Bain sat down on the ground and started to light a fire quickly.

Tang Sen took out the ingredients from the dimensional bag, and everyone was not in the mood to cook them carefully. They just roasted them half-cooked and stuffed them whole into their stomachs.

At this time, a faint voice echoed around.

Everyone's movements froze, Bain stood up abruptly, and looked around vigilantly.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and it sounded like a certain kind of whisper, but this whisper had no meaning, and instead made everyone's hearts uncontrollably irritated.

"What the hell! Stand up for you, Mr. Bahn!" Bahn rapped on the breastplate vigorously to disrupt the disturbing whispers, but it was meaningless. The whispers were getting closer and closer, making Trish pale and frowning.

Tang Sen raised his hand, and the invisible space spread, enveloping the four of them, and with a thought, he pushed those whispers out of the space.

Everyone immediately relaxed.

But the threat has not been lifted. For some reason, the surrounding fog has begun to thicken. People can only see a few meters. It seems that there are figures floating in the fog, but they can't see clearly.

"It's a resentful soul." Naomi said: "I've seen this kind of thing, it's very difficult to deal with, they are immune to cold, dark bite and toxin damage, and have strong resistance to strong acid, flame, lightning, thunder, piercing and slashing."

"The most important thing is that if you are touched by this thing, it will cause extremely dangerous mental damage. If you are not determined, you may go crazy directly."

"It doesn't sound like I'm good at dealing with it." Bane said, "In other words, my armor is useless against them?"

"The resentful soul is a kind of incorporeal body, it can directly pass through your armor, even your body." Naomi said.

"It's like the scariest ghost story." Bahn took out a bottle of holy water from his waist.

At this time, the resentful soul in the mist finally revealed its true face. It was like a translucent human soul floating in the air, with an expression of extreme resentment on its face.

Without any hesitation, it flew towards Bahn, who was at the forefront, at an extremely fast speed.

"Hey! Your master Barn has prepared a big surprise for you!"

Bahn quickly unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured the holy water towards the opponent.

The holy water emitting a faint white light directly sprinkled the resentful soul's face, and immediately a strong black mist was emitted from its face, and at the same time, there was the extremely sharp scream of the resentful soul.

"Don't underestimate the senior adventurer! Shut your dirty mouth! Blasphemy!" Bane poured the rest of the holy water on the hammer, and then slammed it directly on the opponent's head: "Go back to hell!"

The resentful soul's head was directly smashed into a black mist, but these attacks were not fatal, it retreated quickly and entered the thick mist.

"Great job! Barn!" Trish shouted excitedly.

"Don't rush to celebrate." Naomi's tone was still vigilant: "I said that resentment is difficult, not just because of this."

"the most important point is--"

In the surrounding thick fog, there are suddenly a large number of shadows wandering.

"If you find a resentful soul, then congratulations, there is definitely more than one nearby."

"This thing lives in groups."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen resentful souls rushed out of the mist and attacked everyone.

"Damn it!" Barn frantically went to fetch the holy water, but in the face of too many resentful souls, it was obviously too late for such an action.

Fortunately, Naomi did not disappoint everyone. Her figure suddenly disappeared at this moment. Then, more than a dozen shadows appeared behind those resentful souls, and the dagger in her hand slashed across their necks at an almost invisible speed.

Black mist erupted from the bodies of the resentful souls, and the seriously injured resentful souls screamed and fled in all directions.

"It's hard for my shadow power to cause fatal damage to them." Naomi returned to Tang Sen's side and said, "Spells of the evocation system or certain divine spells will have a much better effect."

"It's a pity that I don't have the spell slot for fireball." Trish said regretfully, "However, Sister Hanni is really powerful, and easily repelled them."

"Repel? No." Naomi shook her head: "Wraiths are extremely vengeful undead creatures. They won't retreat, they just give up using their bodies to attack."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be very lively around now."

It was really lively, but only Tang Sen knew about it.

Countless sharp howls echoed around. Undoubtedly, these howls could make anyone completely lose their minds and become crazy. However, all the sounds were excluded from the space by Tang Sen.

"We need to get out of here quickly."

Tang Sen looked a little dignified: "I can't maintain this space forever."

(End of this chapter)

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