Within the black fog, in addition to the previous ghosts, more ferocious faces kept surfacing, all gnashing their teeth and pouncing towards Shen Luo.
Seeing the Shen family members retreat, Shen Luo no longer had worries for his family. Dozens of rays of light from his hand lit up and numerous Small Thunder Talismans were continuously fired, turning into dazzling white light in mid-air.
"BOOM..."
A series of explosions constantly sounded. The rays of thunder struck the ferocious ghosts which shattered like rotten wood. However, the ghosts seemed immortal. After being crushed, they would soon reappear from another side, still relentlessly entangling Shen Luo.
"This guy seems to have strength at least equivalent to the later stage Soul Condensation. I've been fighting for a while and yet to touch his actual body, he's really tricky."
Shen Luo frowned deeply, his wrist shook again, and a dozen more Small Thunder Talismans were thrown out at once.
