The horse-faced ghost had a look of astonishment on his face at this time. He did not answer, but kept muttering:
"Are you really depressed? Impossible, impossible...how could you do that? How can you still be alive when you show up here?"
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Shen Luo was so shocked by his nonsense words that he shouted.
"Quickly... put me down quickly, I have something to say to you!" The horse-faced ghost finally came to his senses and shouted excitedly.
After Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, he felt that the aura of the horse-faced ghost was not threatening at all. Immediately, the mana in his body began to circulate and flowed into the short spear in his hand along his meridians.
As the short spear "soared" into a circle of flames, he discovered that the mana in his Dantian was actually quite sufficient, apparently maintaining his previous state of practicing the third level of the Unnamed Heavenly Book.
He stepped forward, raised his short spear and swung it at the black energy rope tied to the horse-faced ghost. A layer of flames slashed upward like a blade, cutting the black rope. Come on.
The horse-faced ghost fell from the copper pillar and staggered to one knee on the ground. The white mane on the back of its head spread out.
As soon as it raised its head, the tip of a musket was pressed between its eyebrows.
"Tell me, how do you know me?" Shen Luo scolded sharply.
The horse-faced ghost had a strange expression on its face. Just when he was about to speak, the altar beneath him suddenly shook violently. The rhythm seemed like something huge was moving towards here.
The green ghost flames trembled and flashed on the skeleton buildings next to them.
Shen Luo only felt that his mind was shaking with the constant shaking of the altar under his feet. He didn't know what happened, but suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he felt a little panicked for no reason.
Immediately afterwards, he heard bursts of shouts of "Black Mountain, Black Mountain" coming from the direction of the vibration. The sound was distant and near, a little ethereal and uncertain, sometimes like a tall person. Huh, sometimes it sounds like thousands of people calling, which is really weird.
"Oops, it's the old Black Mountain monster!" The horse-faced ghost stood up from the ground with one arm, screaming in surprise.
Shen Luo had no intention of questioning the horse-faced ghost anymore. He raised his head to look for the sound, and saw a huge black mountain vaguely emerging in the direction of the distant vibration.
Even if he didn't know what kind of monster the "Old Black Mountain Monster" was, just looking at the current battle, he knew that it was definitely not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly picked up all the short guns on the ground and put them behind his back, and turned around After a trot, he jumped off the altar and planned to get away from this place as soon as possible.
"Hey, Shen Luo, wait for me..." The horse-faced ghost shouted, jumped off the altar, and followed closely.
Shen Luo ignored the horse-faced ghost and just ran forward on his own.
This man and the ghost were moving in tandem in a direction away from the "Old Black Mountain Demon"Towards the mad rush.
However, before they could run very far, Shen Luo heard the sound of a strong wind coming from behind. He couldn't help but look back, and his heart suddenly froze.
I saw the yellow clouds above the altar suddenly surge at an extremely fast speed, and a huge twisted grimace appeared inside.
The face was unclear, and only the outline of the facial features could be vaguely seen. The mouth suddenly opened wide, and a huge gash was opened across the entire cheek, with yellow clouds rolling inside. , there was a breathtaking suction force.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Luo saw the entire altar beneath the giant face begin to shake violently and suddenly rise from the ground. Amidst the shrill roars of those ghosts, together with the ten bones of the temple, It flew into the mouth of the giant face.
"Jiejie, don't even think about escaping..." A burst of weird laughter came from the sky.
The giant face suddenly tilted, from looking down vertically at the earth to looking squint forward. The yellow clouds around it suddenly became extremely dark and turned into a howling wind, heading towards Shenluo and the others. Chased him.
Shen Luo cursed secretly in his heart, but didn't know what to do, so he could only run forward as hard as he could.
"Shen Luo, it's useless. This old Black Mountain demon is the ghost king in the out-of-body stage. You and I can't escape like this." The horse-faced ghost shouted loudly from behind.
As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow clouds above their heads suddenly turned pitch black. The clouds surged violently, and a huge black hand poked out from it, like a five-fingered mountain. Rolling down.
Shen Luo looked up and saw that the giant hand was really so big that it covered the sky. With their speed, they couldn't escape the range covered by it, and there was no point in continuing to move forward.
"Just die, let's fight..." He suddenly stopped and turned around.
He raised his hand and took down a short spear from his body. After pouring mana into it, he held it with one hand, took a step forward, swung his big arm and threw it diagonally upward. go out.
The moment the short spear was injected with mana, a circle of red flames appeared on its surface, and with a sound of piercing the air, it shot towards the giant black hand like an arrow.
There was a "boom"!
The moment the flame spear hit the giant hand, it exploded.
However, the small short gun was too small compared to the giant hand that covered the sky. Even if it exploded, it would only be like a small group of fireworks lighting up in the night. After a flash, Then it dissipated.
The giant black hand did not even pause, but continued to press downwards.
"It's useless, I can't stop it..." The horse-faced ghost stood side by side with Shen Luo, shaking his head repeatedly.
Shen Luo frowned, took out another short spear from his body, injected mana again, turned it into a flame short spear and threw it through the air.
A gun flew out, followed by another, and the whistling sound was heard one after another.
He actually had a mouthfulAngry, he threw the remaining six flame short spears, which were also magic weapons, as ordinary weapons.
Although he is still unable to truly control the magic weapon, the power exerted by the forced infusion of brute force and mana is still far beyond that of ordinary magic weapons.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of explosions continued to explode in the sky, and the power of gun explosions was superimposed layer by layer, and finally gathered from a group of small fireworks into a A huge sea of fire.
Shen Luo didn't care to see the result. After groping in his sleeve for a while, he took out the small gun that was about as long as a ruler and exuded a chilling air.
He held the small gun tightly with both hands, and the nameless skills in his body were running at high speed. All the magic power surged out from his dantian without any reservation, and almost all of it was poured into it.
The white light suddenly swelled on the small crystal spear, and it actually swelled into an ice spear about ten feet long.
"Go!"
Shen Luo shouted loudly and once again used all his strength to throw the ice spear diagonally upward.