Chapter 342: The Ghost Presses

In the midst of the wild laughter, Huang Liang took a deep breath at the group of geists in front of him, and suddenly the endless waves spread around him, and the geists everywhere they passed shrank, and finally turned into a stream of light and was swallowed into his stomach.

After repeating this repeatedly, for a while, not a single spirit could get close to him.

Looking at the intoxicated look on his face, he seemed to have eaten something great and was overjoyed.

"No, it shouldn't be! It can be relied on by the old man of the ghost desolation as an attack method for the Ghost Devouring Soul Destroying Array, the power of these spirits shouldn't be so weak!"

Looking at the almost absurd scene happening in front of me, I felt as if I had encountered something completely contrary to common sense, and my brows furrowed deeply.

To be honest, I don't want to hurt these geists when they don't take the initiative to attack me.

But I can't take care of it right now, and I have to get this straight.

I made up my mind, and I raised my hand to a small group of geyers not far away.

Good guy, this is like a hornet's nest, although we were not peaceful, but at least the quiet atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

It felt like I had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, and the eerie ghosts around me were condensed into substance, and the aimless spirits turned into fierce ghosts, and pounced on me with hideous faces.

In this process, their bodies are constantly changing, dense bone spurs cover every inch of skin on their bodies, long nails seem to scratch this space, and their terrifying mouths can be opened one hundred and eighty degrees, completely dehuman......

I casually slapped at the group of powerful ghosts that were approaching at great speed, and suddenly a palm print with endless power of energy grew into the wind, and soon turned into a ten-zhang high, and the most dense place of the fierce ghosts was a slap.

However, after the Huanghuang palm print fell on these powerful ghosts, it seemed to pass through a phantom projected from another space, and it didn't even cause any harm to them.

The palm print itself is shrinking, and it is obvious that the terrifying power contained in it is being consumed at an extremely fast pace when passing through these ghosts for some unknown reason.

"Interesting!" I smiled with interest.

Although the scene in front of me was completely unexpected, it also confirmed my initial suspicion that these ghosts were really not decorations.

In the blink of an eye, the first ghost had already rushed in front of my eyes, and this time I didn't use my magic attack again, but simply threw a punch hard.

However, to my surprise again, when my punch finally landed on the ghosts, they were no longer phantoms that could be easily pierced by a spell attack a moment ago, but had a physical entity!

And this body is so hard that when a punch falls, it makes a sound of gold and iron clashing, and it makes a clanging sound.

You must know that I have always been known for my physical strength, even if it is just a random punch, it is not something that ordinary people can take.

However, this powerful ghost took it, not only was it not injured, but it didn't even go far backwards with its body rushing forward.

I also felt a steady stream of resilient anti-shock force popping out of the ghost, not only dissolving my punches, but also trying to inflict counter-damage on me.

This phenomenon brightened my eyes and aroused my interest.

With the blessing of the method of tracing qi, I found that those heaven and earth aura that was absorbed by the formation were combined into a very strange aura membrane armor under the effect of the formation, covering the body of this powerful ghost.

Whether it was the failure of the spell attack or the blockage of the fist attack just now, it was directly related to this layer of aura membrane armor.

However, this layer of membrane armor does not exist alone, it is integrated with the entire formation, which leads to the fact that every attack I attack seems to fall on a certain or a few powerful ghosts, but in fact, the entire formation is responsible for the damage.

If this layer of membrane armor is a knife and a sword, then these powerful ghosts are sword wielders, but they are just using their attack instincts to act.

And with the blessing of the formation, the speed and strength of these "sword bearers" have also been greatly strengthened, after all, this is their home field.

However, this layer of membrane armor is not invincible, after all, it is just a way of energy, and I believe that once my attack strength reaches or exceeds a certain critical point, I will definitely be able to easily inflict heavy damage on these powerful ghosts.

Just as I was thinking, I noticed that several ghosts had touched me and surrounded me tightly.

This time I didn't try to push them off again, but let their minions fall on me, and I wanted to see how strong their attacks were.

As a result, I found out that I was careless, how to say that this is also a formation specially used to trap me by the ghost wilderness.

Although it is impossible for him to let in some truly powerful spirits, lest he accidentally cause irreparable damage to me.

However, there are many wandering souls whose strength is similar to that of the Primal Realm, and after this minions fell, I instantly felt a tingling sensation coming, and it was really not much worse than the blow of an ordinary Primal Monk!

Although it still couldn't break through my defenses, the power was really transmitted to me.

What's more, these ghosts don't keep a short distance from their opponents like ordinary monks do when fighting, so as to facilitate the operation of various moves.

They completely relied on their indestructible bodies like copper skin and iron bones, and stuck to my body, using all kinds of physical techniques to entangle me alive, and then desperately bite.

In just a few breaths, my figure was completely out of sight, and in the original position, a huge "ghost ball" with a height of three feet was born, which looked extremely terrifying.

Although there is no space inside, the ghosts outside are still unwilling to try to drill inside, as if their ghost life is incomplete if they don't scratch me or bite me.

At the same time, I also felt a hint of crisis.

In the beginning, I relied on my innate divine power and super defense, and I didn't take these powerful ghosts in my eyes at all.

In my imagination, they are not as powerful as me, and they can't break through my defenses, and if I want to, even if I can't break them to pieces, it's easy to blast them away at any time.

In the beginning, it was true, and I could even stretch out a finger and flick it away.

But when they completely entangled me, it all changed!

My strength is still so strong, my defense is still so strong, but I can't use it at all!

Because my whole body was so entangled, I couldn't even build up my strength, let alone exert it.

The whole person is like falling into a viscous swamp, with brute force but useless force!