Shen Luo put away the mother and child swords, and turned over his hand hidden in his sleeve. A armor-breaking talisman was already attached to his palm, ready to be activated at the moment of approaching.
Ten feet, nine feet, eight feet, seven feet, five feet...
Right now, Shen Luo exerted strength in his hands and prepared to throw the armor-breaking talisman out.
However, at this moment, the sky above his head darkened, and with a "rustling" sound, a pitch-black cloak fell from above and covered him directly.
Shen Luo's eyes suddenly went dark, and the surroundings fell into silence.
"What's going on?" Shen Luo's heart tightened, but he found that the previous pulling force had disappeared.
He looked around and found that he could not see anything, hear anything, or even smell anything. It was as if he had fallen into a land of nothingness and had lost even his five senses.
Shen Luo was panicked for a while, but soon calmed down. He didn't know whether he was really sucked into some other magical weapon space or simply fell into some kind of illusion, but he had no intention of sitting and waiting to die.
At this moment, two faint green lights suddenly appeared in the pitch-black darkness that seemed to be void all around.
When Shen Luo looked intently, two green lights lit up on the other side, and then one after another, there were thousands of pairs of green lights, densely packed, like clusters of will-o'-the-wisp fire, or like pairs of ghost eyes, surrounding him.
In an instant, murderous aura surged in from all directions. Under the reflection of green light, hundreds of hideous ghost faces emerged, all with their mouths torn into exaggerated arcs, and pounced towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo's expression changed, and he flipped his hand. Suddenly, dozens of small thunder talismans appeared in his palm. Without thinking, he threw them around.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of thunders sounded one after another, and streaks of snow-white lightning exploded all around. The bursting white electric wires penetrated into the illusory ghost faces, instantly making those ghosts and spirits howl in pain.
Among them, more than a dozen ghosts were hit head-on by the lightning. A ghost face was torn apart in an instant and turned into smoke and dissipated.
But after the lightning disappeared, these ghosts were not afraid at all. Instead, they surged forward even more ferociously. Shen Luo had no choice but to continue using small thunder talismans to repel them.
Although Shen Luo prepared a large number of small thunder talismans and seven falling thunder talismans for this mission, even so, he could not withstand the overwhelming attacks of these ghosts.
Soon, not only was Shen Luo's small thunder talisman used up, but even his mana, which had already been fully recovered, was beginning to be stretched to its limits.
He grabbed five thunder talismans in one hand and threw the remaining seven or eight small thunder talismans out at once with the other hand. He was just waiting for the ghosts to swarm over and then activate the five thunder talismans at the same time for a last stand.
If the power of these five lightning talismans exploding at the same time can break through the surrounding dark void, he will still have a chance of survival. If not, he will drag more ghosts to death with him.
"BOOM BOOM BOOM"
The seven or eight small thunder talismans exploded one after another, and the snow-white electric light blasted the surroundings into a bright light.
Suddenly, Shen Luo saw a crack where the lightning flashed. Through the crack, he saw Lu Huaming's figure flash by. It was obvious that he had not given up and was actively rescuing himself.