Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"Is it still useless?"

Hearing the footsteps that appeared again not far away, Zhang Qian's eyes flickered, and he looked back at the figure who was following him step by step.

There were four fierce ghosts in the previous attack, but Zhang Qian only eliminated three of them and left one behind.

It wasn't because he didn't have the ability to solve them all, he just wanted to verify the details of Li Gui's attack pattern that he hadn't noticed before.

If you can exploit a few loopholes, it will undoubtedly be much easier to survive these attacks.

Unfortunately, it seems that even if the last wave of ghosts that attacked have not completely fallen, even if the attack of the last wave of ghosts has not ended, there will still be no delay in the next attack.

He had a conclusion in his mind, but Zhang Qian was not in a hurry to deal with the fierce ghost behind him. There was one last thing he needed to confirm.

Not long after, Zhang Qian stopped at the intersection of three passages.

The footsteps suddenly stopped for a moment, and when they reappeared they became overlapping again.

And that number... there are four paths in total.

There was only one ghost in the passages on the left and right, but there were two figures in the passage behind him. One of them had just appeared, and the other had survived the previous attack.

"It's too natural..."

Zhang Qian shook his head. He was originally thinking about whether he could use the ghost from the last attack to replace a ghost, but now it seems that this is not possible.

It's a pity. If the last wave of ghosts can defeat the next wave of ghosts, then he can keep two weaker ghosts like now without worrying about the strength of the ghosts growing higher and higher.

Now that the observations are almost done, there is no use in keeping them now...

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Qian turned around and advanced instead of retreating, heading straight towards the two approaching figures.

The evil ghost would not change in any way because of his behavior, but his expression was numb, and he was moving forward mechanically like a puppet.

Coupled with the dim lights inside the library that flicker on and off, it really looks a bit bluffing.

However, the sap that Zhang Qian hit on its head quickly broke the terrifying atmosphere around it. With a crisp sound, the figure left behind by the previous wave of attacks fell down.

It's just a little stronger than Feng Quan in supernatural strength, and it hasn't shown any special supernatural power. Such a being doesn't even have the qualifications to fight back in front of Zhang Qian.

But another newly appeared figure was not a decoration. After Zhang Qian knocked down his accomplice with a stick, it did not hesitate at all. It turned its head slightly and reached out to grab Zhang Qian.

"Are you finally willing to use your supernatural powers?"

Seeing this puppet-like figure making new movements, Zhang Qian couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

But he didn't want to take risks. Now was not the time to study supernatural powers. He just wanted to knock these guys down.

It will take time for the wooden stick to be withdrawn, but before that, the figure's hand seems to be able to catch Zhang Qian first.

Fortunately, he has more than one way to fight against supernatural beings.

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Qian's face was suddenly covered with a ghostly face that had been preparing for action for a long time.

The figure with its claws outstretched was stunned. The eyes and glasses on the bridge of the nose simultaneously reflected the ferocious black and white mask.

"Crack-"

Several cracks suddenly appeared on the lenses of the glasses, and at the same time as the glass exploded into pieces, the figure who looked directly at the ghost's face softened, and collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon. And unlike the figure that was still struggling after being hit a few times, the one attacked by the ghost face was particularly quiet. Even if it was really dead, no one would doubt it.

Zhang Qian himself was shocked by this effect.

No, am I so awesome?

Although he did not carefully feel the supernatural strength of this ghost, the tenth wave of ghosts was already stronger than Feng Quan, so the ghosts in the first wave would not go back to life.

Doesn't that mean that Feng Quan can't even make a move in front of him?

Hmm...it seems to be quite normal, so that's okay.

Thinking that Feng Quan was quite weak, Zhang Qian was no longer complacent.

He can feel that his strength has improved, but this is a ghost ship after all. The strength of Li Gui and himself have been suppressed a lot. It's hard to say what level they are at now.

After all, he had rarely fought against the Ghost Controller since his debut, and Feng Quan, the only one he was familiar with, had little reference value.

It's not okay to work behind closed doors. If you have the opportunity to communicate with this generation of ghost controllers, and with the endorsement of the headquarters, there will be no one who doesn't give face.

"Crack, crack..."

The footsteps ringing in his ears seemed to be a reminder, and it also reminded Zhang Qian that there were two ghosts waiting for him over there.

However, there is really no point in abusing vegetables. In a one-on-one situation, Zhang Qiansan got rid of them in a few seconds.

Ghost Face was not used in this process. After all, to clear the mobs, there was no need to activate it as soon as it came up.

Moreover, the ghost face is strong, but the pattern is also very obvious. If it is observed by an interested person, it is likely to become passive during the confrontation...

wrong.

Seeing the ghost face will trigger the attack pattern of the ghost face. Unless someone can insist on not being killed or he doesn't tell himself, I'm afraid nothing will be discovered.

Well, the stronger the ability, the greater the consumption. I don’t know what I will face later, but there is no need to use it to deal with this kind of monster now.

Zhang Qian, who had dealt with the evil spirit, shook off the stains on his stick and walked towards the source of the sound with a black line on his face.

Having heard the footsteps so many times, he had already deduced the location of the source. If the space here didn't play any tricks, there would be no possibility of going wrong.

The next wave of attacks would not arrive for a while, so Zhang Qian quickened his pace, trying to get to the source before the attack happened.

……

On the dark sea.

The two statues are still facing off.

It's not appropriate to call it a confrontation. Judging from their positions, it's more like the captain overlooking Yue Linhai from a high position, examining the challenger who is trying to overstep with his eyes shrouded in shadow.

Today's captain does not have emotions, so when it saw Yue Linhai, it had no idea of ​​​​revenge for the seal back then.

After all, the name Captain is not false. Without the ghost ship, its strength will be greatly reduced.

Nowadays, the power of the ghost ship is still slowly recovering, and it will take time to break through the blockade. Therefore, although the captain does not know why Yue Linhai dare not step forward, he is still happy to accompany him.

Naturally, the longer it delays, the better. Now is the critical moment for recovery, and it does not want to fall short here. (End of chapter)