Four hundred and twentieth chapters join forces
Chen Luo put away his mother's sword and flipped his palm in his sleeve, but a broken armor talisman was already attached to the palm of his palm, and he was about to be excited just a moment ago.
Ten zhang, nine zhang, eight zhang, seven zhang, five zhang...
Now, when the force on the hands is sinking, you have to shoot the broken armor talisman out.
However, at this moment, a dark cloak above his head was dark. With a squeak, a black cloak shrouded down from above, covering him directly.
Chen Luo's eyes suddenly turned black, and the surroundings fell into silence.
"What's going on?" Chen Luo's heart tightened, but found that the previous pulling force had disappeared.
He looked around and found that he could not see or hear anything around him, and could not even smell any smell. He seemed to have fallen into a place of nothingness and even lost his five senses.
Chen Luo panicked for a while and soon calmed down. He didn't know whether he was really ingested in another magic weapon space or simply fell into some kind of illusion, but he never planned to sit and wait for death.
At this moment, two faint green lights suddenly lit up in the darkness around it as if nothing had happened.
When Chen Luo looked at him intently, two green lights lit up on the other side, and then one green light after another lit up one after another, densely packed with thousands of pairs, like a cluster of ghost fires, or a pair of ghost eyes, surrounding him.
In an instant, evil spirits surged from all over the world. Under the reflection of green light, hundreds of ferocious ghost faces appeared, all of which opened their mouths that were torn to the exaggerated arc and pounced towards the sinking.
Chen Luo's expression changed, and when he flipped his palm, he suddenly had dozens of small thunder talismans in his palm, and he threw them out without thinking about it.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of thunder sounded one after another, and snow-white thunder lightning burst out around. The bursting snow-white electric wires drilled into the faces of nothingness, instantly hitting the ghosts and ghosts howling.
More than a dozen of the ghosts were bombarded by lightning, and a ghost face was instantly torn apart, turning into smoke and dissipating.
However, after the lightning was annihilated, these ghosts were not afraid at all, but instead rushed up even more fiercely. Chen Luo had to continue to use the small thunder talisman to repel them.
Although Chen Luo prepared a large number of small thunder talismans and seven thunder talismans for this mission, even so, he could not withstand the tide-like attacks of these ghosts.
Soon, not only did the sinking little thunder talisman be consumed, but even his already dissatisfied magic power was a little stretched.
He grabbed five thunder talismans with one hand and threw out the remaining seven or eight small thunder talismans with the other hand. When the ghosts swarmed up, he activated the five thunder talismans at the same time and made a last try.
If the power of these five thunderfall talismans exploded at the same time, it could break through the dark void around him, and he would have a glimmer of hope. If he could not, he would be dragging more ghosts to die together.
"Boom boom boom"
The seven or eight small thunder talismans exploded one after another, and the snow-white lightning exploded a shiny piece of snow.
Suddenly, Chen Luo saw a crack appearing where the lightning flashed. Through the gap, he saw Lu Huaming's figure flashing by. It was obvious that he did not give up and was actively rescuing himself.
With a thought, a shadow of moonlight flashed under his feet. His body rushed upwards and rushed towards the crack. As he approached, five thunder-falling talismans in his hand were activated at the same time and hit them.
Five thunder talismans flew out in an interlaced manner, and the runes on them lit up at the same time, and the talisman paper shattered with a "swish" sound.
A "boom" sound of thunder!
Five thick snow-white thunder and lightning interlaced out, twisting into a wave in the void, turning into a huge thunder and lightning spear and stabbing straight out.
At the same time, Lu Huaming was anxious and knew that Shen Luo was trapped by the ghost general with a cloak. He wanted to rescue him but didn't know how to start. He could only keep urging the ancient sword to slash at the ghost general.
Just then, a huge thunder suddenly exploded.
A snow-white column of light suddenly burst out from the cloak behind the ghost general, and arcs of arms as thick as arms were shot out from it and slashed in all directions.
There were waves of ghosts and howlings from the black cloak, and a large number of ghosts were screaming and rushing to escape from the cloak, but before they could fly away, they had already disappeared.
Lu Huaming was surprised to see that the falling figure came out from the hole pierced by the lightning.
The ghost general turned around and slashed horizontally behind him with a sword. Shen Luo had already fallen and sank a foot down.
The bronze sword slashed past his head, bringing up a piece of evil spirit and sweeping towards the sinking.
Chen Luo had no time to take care of it at this moment and shouted:
"Brother Lu, it's now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already slapped the ghost general's lower abdomen. A broken armor talisman flashed and turned into an arrow light, shooting at the ghost general's dantian at close range.
A "pop" sound!
The ghost general's copper armor shook slightly, and a layer of dazzling white light immediately appeared on the surface, which then spread from the dantian and quickly spread throughout his body, and dispersed in a flash.
Under the bronze armor, there were also dense white lights swaying, seeping into the body of the ghost like a living thing, causing it to make a sharp scream that makes people sore teeth.
But then, a sharp light suddenly flashed, and it penetrated from its dantian. A figure appeared a hundred feet away. However, Lu Huaming held the long sword in his hand, gasping for breath, and trembling all over.
Chen Luo's eyes were slightly stagnant, and he didn't see clearly how Lu Huaming used the sword just now, and he was shocked.
But then, with a "clang" sound, Lu Huaming's long sword fell weakly, and his body suddenly fell forward and almost fell to the ground, obviously paying a considerable price.
I saw that the ghost general broke a hole in his dantian, and cracks spread around him, and golden light shone out inside. Under the reflection of the light, the ghost general's body's evil aura rose, black mist gushed, scattering everywhere.
Seeing this, the remaining ghosts around him seemed to have discovered some delicious delicacies, all rushed towards this side, rushing towards them, scrambling to swallow the evil aura emitted from their bodies.
For a moment, the ghosts fought for food, and the ghosts were swallowed up all their bodies.
"How is it, are you okay?" Chen Luo staggered to Lu Huaming and helped him up.
"It's okay, it's a bit too much. After these ghosts erode the evil spirit of the ghost general, they will become even more cruel. We have to leave here as soon as possible." Lu Huaming shook his head, picked up the ancient sword in front of him, and said.
"Well, let's leave here first." Chen Luo agreed.
After a series of fierce battles, both of them consumed too much. At this moment, they had no magic power on their bodies and could only run towards the exit. Fortunately, the ghosts around were also attracted by the evil aura emitted by the ghost generals, and for a moment, not many ghosts attacked them.
Chen Luo and the other two found a place, rested for a while, and recovered some magic power before they drove the flying sword and left the ghost creature.
By the pond in the middle of the dense forest, a breeze blew. Hu Yong's body, which had been kneeling, pounced forward and fell to the ground, and there was silence around him.
Chapter completed!