Vol 2 Chapter 1844: , Infinite Ghost!

In the next moment, the boundless force of death suddenly escaped from Zhang Xiang's crushed heart. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
Even the beam of the positron cannon was temporarily blocked.
A grey-black ball wrapped Zhang Xiang heavily.
At the same time, in the sky of District 51, a huge gray-black vortex was rapidly forming.
A spatial crack is quietly expanding in all directions with this vortex as the center, wrapping the entire 51 area into it, and it is even gradually expanding.
However, this is not the point.
The key is that a large group of things washed out from the center of that gray-colored huge vortex, that is, from the gap in the space full of gray.
It is a ghost whose body is translucent and contains dark energy.
If these ghosts are only one or two, I am afraid that even ordinary people can kill them in quantity.
After all, these ghosts have no actual attack power, but when it touches a creature, the dark energy in their body will be offset with things in the real world, offsetting vitality and heat.
As long as there are enough people to sacrifice, or use energy weapons to offset it, then it is not difficult to destroy the ghost.
But what if this number is expanded ten million times, billions of times?
This result will be completely different.
Not to mention billions, even tens of millions of ghosts are enough to completely turn a city into a dead place, and turn it into a paradise for ghosts. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net
But this time, the number of ghosts that passed through that space crack was far more than tens of millions, and the number was calculated in hundreds of millions.
Because the bodies of ghosts can overlap, they will not hurt each other.
Therefore, even Zhang Xiang didn't know the number of ghosts that emerged from the crack that was gradually expanding this time.
However, he knew.
This place will no longer belong to humans!
"Is this a corner of the ghost world?! Haha, turn this place into a paradise for the dead!" Zhang Xiang raised his head, through the gap in the space, peeped into a corner of the ghost world Laughed out loud.
It is an endless world, and the real world is dominated by planets.
However, the ghosts are different. There is nothing but nothingness. The ghosts calculated by trillions are densely enclosed on the other side of the passage, trying to rush over and erode the real world.
After all, the ghost of the ghost world is not wise.
However, their instinct is the tendency for them to come to the real world.
Because if they want to live longer and gain more powerful dark power, devouring the vitality of real world creatures is the best way.
This was recorded on the Book of Death, only used three times, but it was a taboo-like demon-level magic that caused great catastrophe.
Summon the ghost of the ghost world, let the dark energy wash this world clean.
If it is accidental, awakening certain sleepy existences in the ghost realm that do not know how many billions of years, I am afraid that the life of all creatures on the entire planet will be harvested, it is not impossible.
But what does this have to do with Zhang Xiang?
He is already dying!
He was dazzled by anger and resentment, only the emotion that destroys everything in his mind.
Even Xiaoniaoyou and others, as well as his relatives and friends, were temporarily left behind by him.
Although, he only has a little sane left, let him give an order to the ghost who does not know that he is uncontrolled, so that he will not rush out of the range of this state.
"Hope, the lives of this state can calm them down..." Zhang Xiang's body slowly fell, and his right hand stretched out toward the group of ghosts who had rushed out of the bondage.
He could feel that the vitality of life was gradually flowing away from this body of his, like turning on a faucet, and it couldn't be turned off!
As for the power of death originally stored in his heart, it has completely escaped from his body. Most of it has become the power that summons the nether world, and a small part is integrated into his body, becoming a lot of his remaining vitality. The catalyst that all swallowed.
‘Am I going to die like this? ...' Zhang Xiang's heart suddenly became very calm, only this thought emerged.
The darkness was constantly attacking him, causing his eyes to slowly close.
Although his physical injury is recovering at an unimaginable speed because of his own strong recovery, his breath of life is getting weaker and weaker.
Even if the heart was reshaped and beat, there was no sign of recovery.
The living dead may be the best explanation for his current state...
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Let us turn our eyes back to the side of the underground base.
"Is it finally wiped out?!" Standing in front of the big screen, watching the snow dots glowing from the strong magnetic field, passing back from the satellite line, it drowned everything out of the orange-red positron cannon. Admiral The old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment.
A middle-aged man wearing a white cannon suddenly exclaimed.
"Look, what is that?" The middle-aged man pointed to a corner on the big screen.
The other party refers to one of the dozens of small screens where everything appears on the screen, shot from various angles.
I saw that on that small screen, in the image taken from a bird's-eye view from space, a huge gray-black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the 51st area.
This made the command room of the underground base suddenly tense.
"Quickly, switch to the screen on the ground!" The old general hurriedly commanded.
Then, they saw the translucent ghost that appeared on the screen like a flood, washing down directly from the sky.
In the shape of an inverted funnel, the upper and lower parts of the earth scoured into this basin covering an area of ​​several dozen kilometers.
Then, the immeasurable number of translucent ghosts washed up on the camera that was shooting everything.
The hideous ghost that suddenly impacted appeared on the screen, and then a piece of snowflakes lit...