The long-tongued ghost missed the attack and smiled sinisterly. Its body turned into a blurry white shadow like smoke and continued to pounce on Shen Luo.
Shen Luo didn't bother to do anything else and used the Slanting Moon Step again to quickly move to the side.
As a result, the white ghost shadow also twisted immediately, and followed closely behind him like a maggot on the heel. The two zombie monks also pounced on him, chasing him so hard that he had no way to go up to the sky or into the ground. Apart from using all his strength to perform the Slanting Moon Step to barely create a short distance between them, he had no spare time at all, let alone the chance to activate the black talisman and Ghost Howling Ring in his hands.
The long-tongued monster tried to grab Shen Luo several times but failed to catch him. Suddenly, its drooping tongue straightened up and flashed behind Shen Luo like a red crossbow arrow.
Shen Luo felt that all the pores on his back stood up. He tried his best to use the Slanting Moon Step to dodge, but he still couldn't avoid it completely. His right leg was hit by its long tongue. He felt cold at first, and then lost all consciousness, and his flexible body also became stagnant.
His heart skipped a beat and he glanced around quickly. At the same time, he pushed the ground with his left leg and moved sideways to the right.
A white shadow flashed, and the figure of a long-tongued ghost appeared out of thin air above his head, and its two ghost claws grabbed down again.
However, at this moment, Shen Luo's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving the long-tongued ghost with nothing to catch him again.
The long-tongued ghost was startled, and his bulging eyes swept towards the place where Shen Luo disappeared.
I saw a big hole in the floor where Shen Luo had just stood. It turned out that he had fallen to the next floor from here.
The long-tongued ghost growled and rushed towards the big hole.
At the same time, Shen Luo fell heavily to the ground on the first floor of the gray tower building. His body was in pain, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.
He finally got a break!
Without even getting up, he waved his hand towards the empty space above without saying a word.
The ghost howling ring clasped in the right hand suddenly glowed with black light, and a black ghost head appeared out of thin air and quickly solidified. Then it opened its mouth wide, and a black sound wave shot out, covering the long-tongue ghost that was flying down.
The long-tongued ghost's body shook and flew backwards. His entire body was covered by black sound waves, and his body, like smoke and fog, began to disintegrate.
But he quickly stabilized his body, and let out a sharp roar. A large amount of white mist as if it was real surged out of his body, interweaving and flashing with the black sound waves. The black sound waves first condensed and then disappeared in a flash.
Not only that, an extremely cold breath emanated from the fog, with it as the center, and a layer of white frost began to appear in various places on the first floor of the Gray Tower.
The two zombie monks also jumped down from the big hole in the floor at this moment, but unfortunately they were covered by the extremely cold air. A layer of frost suddenly appeared on their bodies. They fell to the ground, unable to move.
Shen Luo only felt the temperature around him drop suddenly, and his body quickly became stiff. At this time, the long-tongued ghost once again turned into a blurry white shadow and pounced towards him, its claws flashing coldly, and the long bloody tongue in its mouth stood up like a sharp sword.
Shen Luo knew that it was too late for him to get up and escape from the first floor. In a hurry, he raised his other hand holding the black talisman, and injected the magic power in his body into it frantically. Then, a black light flashed in his palm.
The black talisman burst into flames with a "puff" sound without any fire.