บท 443: Chapter 220: Trap, Dead End?_2

Are these the fleeing wraiths? Or...

"Trap." Long Dangdang spoke in a low and gloomy voice. At this point, he and his companions had already dismounted their azure rocs, and were standing next to Ling Menglu, whose great magic was in the process of recovery.

A ray of icy blue light shot out, aiming straight for the undead in the distance. It was the Ice Thunder Spear that Yue Li had just completed. Under the blinding flash of electricity, the Ice Thunder Spear arrived almost instantly, as fast as lightning.

But, the undead at the center suddenly raised its hand and caught the Ice Thunder Spear. At the moment when the ice explosion and thunder were about to erupt, a pitch-black light spread from its palm, covering the entire spear, and extinguishing all the magic elements on it.

You have to understand, this is a dual-element single-target attack magic that can reach the 7th Rank! But it was easily snuffed out. What kind of power does the opponent possess?