Although Shen Luo was at a slight disadvantage at the beginning, after more than a dozen rounds, he gradually figured out the opponent's spear attack style. He was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning and began to try to counterattack.
The silver-armored man suddenly flipped the silver spear in his hand, and the spear shadows like a rain curtain shot out from the sky, stabbing Shen Luo all over his body.
"It's this trick again!"
A sharp light flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and crashed into the sky full of gun shadows. Twenty golden lights appeared on his body, and he mobilized all the magic power in his twenty magic veins.
With a "boom", a wave of magical power several times stronger burst out from him, easily overwhelmed the momentum of the silver-armored man opposite, and he grabbed out with his right hand.
A golden dragon claw the size of a table emerged and disappeared into the countless gun shadows.
The gun shadows in the sky suddenly stopped and then disappeared silently.
The big man's silver spear was firmly grasped by the golden dragon claw.
The big man in silver armor roared, and the silver spear spun rapidly again, trying to break free, but the golden dragon claw was as steady as a rock, and no matter how the spear spun and struggled, it did not waver at all.
At this moment, Shen Luo's other hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the silver-armored man's chest straight. With a "puff", he emerged from behind him.
The silver-armored man froze in his movements, and his body quickly became translucent.
Shen Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, a ray of white light flew out from the silver-armored man's ethereal body and disappeared into his body before he could see it clearly.
Shen Luo was startled and was about to check the situation inside his body when the golden world in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace and he returned to the hall on the top floor of the golden tower.
The golden-armored celestial general sat quietly on the stone chair, still looking like a corpse, with no signs of resurrection.
He himself was standing right in front of the golden-armored general, as if he had never moved.
"What happened just now?" Shen Luo looked confused. If he hadn't been able to clearly feel the fatigue in his body, he would have almost thought that everything he had just experienced was just a dream.
At this moment, a ball of white light suddenly emerged in his sea of consciousness. As soon as the white light appeared, it immediately rushed towards the little soul figure in his mind and merged into it.
Shen Luo was shocked and wanted to stop it but it was too late. The next moment he suddenly held his head with his hands and let out a scream.
He only felt his soul twitching violently and his head aching so badly that it seemed like it was about to split apart.
After a while, the pain in the soul gradually subsided.
"It's really weird. The heavenly soldier is obviously dead, but he can still launch such a spiritual attack. Fortunately, my spiritual power is still stable and strong, otherwise I really might not be able to withstand it." Shen Luo sat up from the ground, gasping for breath, and said with lingering fear.
But the next moment, he raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of surprise.
He suddenly discovered that his spiritual power had increased a lot. Not only that, there were many unfamiliar images in his mind. They were the memories and experiences of the silver-armored man fighting with others several times, especially the fast-moving footwork and the fierce and sharp spear skills, which benefited him a lot.
"Could it be that the ball of white light was not an attack from the silver-armored man, but a reward for killing him?" Shen Luo couldn't help but speculate secretly.