Vol 3 Chapter 203: , The sea of bitterness is boundless!

And even at the moment when the blood rain came, that sharp ghost attack also came. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net
That is a large group of ghosts that are at least hundreds of millions in number, and all the sights are covered.
Layer after layer of ghosts were superimposed on each other, becoming as terrifying as an infinitely high sea wave.
In an instant, the top of Zhang Xiang's head was covered by the "ocean" lifted up by the group of ghosts.
"Give my life back!"
"I'm working hard down, so follow me down."
"Come on, come together..."
All kinds of ghostly words came from the mouths of these terrible ghosts with red eyes. Their hands were pulled directly towards Zhang Xiang’s body, trying to pull off a piece of flesh and blood full of blood to fill their yin. Very cold body.
However, in the face of these terrible attacks, Zhang Xiang only responded with one word!
"Kill!" The killing intent flashed in Zhang Xiang's eyes.
The monstrous killing intent radiated from his body, directly dispersing some scattered ghosts that were close to him.
Not to mention that if the Li ghost is close to the more vigorous person, he will be hurt.
In other words, Zhang Xiang's monstrous murderous aura was good, and it was enough to shake most of the ghosts directly into pieces.
Not to mention, after Zhang Xiang dissipated the power of faith, he had already become a pure existence that broke through the realm of gods by uniting power.
That exuberant vitality, let alone how strong it is.
And just as soon as his voice fell, his right fist was already bombarded.
The exuberant vitality, with the monstrous killing intent, rendered his fist a blood-red color, directly blasting a huge gap in the community formed by the ghosts.
It was like a piece of bread, a large piece was severely torn off from the middle, leaving only the edge. wap.EbookFREE.me
And the souls that were connected as a rope from under the sea of ​​bitterness were also trampled under Zhang Xiang's foot.
The monstrous sea was lifted up in an instant, forming a huge gap, and the soul inside was completely shattered into fragments, once again absorbed and melted by the bitter sea.
It's just two punches and one kick, it seems that the crisis has been completely resolved by Zhang Xiang.
However, Zhang Xiang knew that these attacks were just appetizers.
Everywhere in the field of vision is the enemy's home court.
And how many enemies are there?
Million? Ten billion? Still countless?
Zhang Xiang didn't know anything about it.
When he knew that the enemy would definitely not only have such a wave.
And just as he imagined, just after his attack was completed, within a second, from a place of sight, a corpse mountain monster fell, but dozens or hundreds of corpse monsters escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. After being composed of fragments of corpses floating everywhere in the bitter sea, they walked towards Zhang Xiang's direction.
And the ghost sea waves that he pierced added a thick layer.
A steady stream of ghosts, as if attracted by a magnet from a distance, gathered in his direction.
If Zhang Xiang was still outside the sea of ​​suffering, then he would find that the ghosts in the sea of ​​suffering were all emerging toward this side.
That number is tens of trillions.
What a terrible number, even if he could smash a ghost of ten million with one punch, he would wave it hundreds of millions of times.
And what is the concept of hundreds of millions of times?
That is, even if it is a thousand punches per second, it takes hundreds of thousands of seconds to swing, which is equivalent to 166.7 minutes, which is equivalent to 27.8 hours.
In other words, even if the conditions were so perfect, it would take more than a day to get rid of these ghost ghosts.
Not to mention whether Zhang Xiang can only persist in such a strong state and continue to attack for a day.
That is to say, the ghost can be born from the soul fragments soaked in the sea of ​​suffering, and after the ghost is smashed, it will become fragments and fall into the sea of ​​suffering. This kind of infinite reincarnation is good, and it cannot be solved by manpower. Existed.
Not to mention, there are so many souls who are immersed in the sea of ​​bitterness, ready to come out to grab Zhang Xiang down.
The number of these souls is even exaggerated.
If you want to describe it, you can even say that the water in the entire bitter sea is actually composed of countless souls and soul fragments, as well as flesh and blood.
However, in the face of such a difficult and dangerous environment, Zhang Xiang had no intention to give up.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Zhang Xiang was like a madman, bombarding him with punch after punch, blasting everything into pieces.
The sky was torn apart, the sea was pierced through a huge pit, and all the corpse mountain and blood sea were swept away by Zhang Xiang.
And the time of this battle is only close to half a month.
By the time Zhang Xiang had torn apart the souls in the entire bitter sea, and the monsters in the corpse mountain had turned into powder, Zhang Xiang was already out of breath when the Li ghost hadn't continued to spawn.
A deep sense of exhaustion emerged from his body.
There is a feeling of fighting in my eyelids.
After all, it is impossible for anyone to explode for a month without feeling exhausted.
However, compared to fatigue, Zhang Xiang's injuries were more serious.
Strips of scars, already scarred under his terrifying self-healing ability, appeared on every corner of his body.
The skin above some scars is molting rapidly, fading away the scars.
And the scars in some places are constantly engaged in a tug-of-war while cracking and recovering.
That is the strange power that is preventing Zhang Xiang from healing himself.
However, these are still skin injuries.
His body is the main battlefield, a kind of scarlet blood full of fishy smell, powerful ghosts crowded together, and the soul that just squeezed in from the edge of his wound, all destroying With Zhang Xiang's body, he wanted to make him appear instantly.
However, Zhang Xiang's eyes were unusually bright.
Because, under this kind of ultra-high pressure situation.
He can feel that all the power in his body is fully integrated, only so little
Distance.
As long as the pressure is a little bit higher, he can successfully break through to half-step immortality.
And it is precisely because of this reason that he had hoped to escape here before, but he chose to continue to stay.
And soon, the opponent's attack came.
Moreover, this time came faster and more ferocious.
The entire bitter sea, which was originally a calm and calm sea, set off a monstrous wave in the next instant.
It was like a basin that was tilting and pouring water suddenly overturned, a large amount of Bitter Sea water poured directly in this direction of Zhang Xiang.
Countless ghosts and souls stared at Zhang Xiang with scarlet, bloodthirsty eyes, crowding the entire sea of ​​bitterness.
Clearly two seconds ago, all the threats had just been cleared by him.
And above the monstrous waves, there stood a giant corpse mountain that was hundreds of thousands of meters high.