God of Douluo level selection system

Chapter 1163 Ghost Transformation

After holding the opponent to a stop, Modolo was obviously not satisfied with the result, so he showed a very confident smile and said: "Humph! It's a small skill, if I just use brute force, I can do it!"

Then Motora roared loudly and pushed the tall ghost in front of him directly back. The ghost tried his best to stop his body, but it had no effect at all.

In the end, Modolo pushed his opponent and hit a boulder before stopping. His opponent was knocked dizzy and unable to react.

But just when Modolo was feeling proud, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, followed by a spurt of blood, and he was seriously injured.

Modora then looked to the side, and it turned out to be the thin ghost clan. At this time, he used his sharp claws and quick speed to open a hole in Modora's body.

Seeing the harm done to Modora, the skinny ghost tribe couldn't help but licked his paws excitedly, and said in a very unpleasant voice: "Hey, hey, Modora, don't let your guard down, or I will kill you at any time. I’ll make a few more holes in your body.”

Modoluo covered his wound and took a look, then exerted his muscles to stop the blood from flowing out. He did not show any nervousness, but said with great disdain: "This kind of despicable method is what you call Tactics? It’s too despising.”

"Watch out, truly powerful people can win without using your methods!"

Then Modora rushed towards the thin ghost clan, his left hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed it hard.

The thin ghost snorted and jumped up easily, dodging Modolo's attack. But what he didn't expect was that Modolo's figure appeared in front of him the next second. , and then grabbed his neck.

"Uh...ahem! Let me go!" The thin ghost clan desperately used his hands to attack Modora's arm, trying to get him to let go of him, but there was no way he could succeed. , without causing any harm to Modora.

This couldn't help but make this skinny ghost tribe feel very scared, because he couldn't figure out why Modora's speed suddenly became so much faster, and why his attack team Modora didn't work?

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qi Ling smiled helplessly. Everything was as he expected. Modolo was much stronger than these two people.

And the reason why the ghost clan has such doubts is just because Modoluo did not fully exert his strength just now, and under such circumstances, a sudden explosion will catch the opponent off guard.

However, this is also based on the fact that Modolo is much stronger than the opponent, so Modolo does not need to use his full strength at the beginning.

When there was no way to break free, the skinny ghost clan immediately shouted: "Save me! Save me quickly!"

"Uh-oh!" The tall noble roared and rushed towards Modora again. This time, his arms also changed, becoming longer and thicker, and sprouted countless sharp bone spurs. Like a pair of terrifying pliers.

There is no doubt that the power of such an attack is quite astonishing, and Modoro did not dare to resist it head-on. However, he very dexterously walked through the attack of this ghost clan from the air, and finally kicked him on the waist, causing him to He lost his balance, fell to the ground, and slid far away.

What's even more surprising is that during this process, Modolo's hand kept holding the thin ghost clan firmly without any relaxation.

The skinny little ghost naturally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to free himself, but he found that Modora's hand was like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how he moved, he would not move at all.

"Stop dreaming. If you don't use some new methods, you are going to be held by me like this and then end this game." Modolo said with a smile.

"Damn it, don't be too proud, my claws can't do it, but I still have teeth!" The thin ghost clan said viciously, then opened his mouth and bit down on Modora's hand.

As he said, his teeth were sharper than his claws, and they immediately pierced Modora's skin, and blood continued to flow out.

Modora's face immediately turned gloomy. This guy was so ungrateful. It seemed that he had to teach him a lesson.

"Your teeth are very sharp, right? Bite my hand, right? I don't know where you got such courage!" Modora looked at the skinny ghost in front of him coldly and said, "Then I will let you not With teeth like this, let’s see what else you can do!”

Then, Modolo grabbed the neck of the thin ghost clan with one hand, made a fist with the other hand, and then hit him hard in the face, and punched him one after another without holding back at all.

With each punch, a stream of blood would pop out of the face of the thin ghost clan, and his teeth would be knocked away one by one under such a powerful impact, and soon there would be no teeth left in his mouth.

But I have to say that the vitality of the ghost tribe is indeed very strong. Under such circumstances, this thin ghost tribe has not lost consciousness, but he also knows that there is no room for any reservation now, and he must go all out. .

So under such circumstances, the thin ghost clan let out a sharp cry, and his whole body changed again, and his breath became much stronger, and he broke free from Modora's hand.

Not only that, the tall ghost also changed at this time. His body became more ferocious, more suitable for fighting, and his feeling became much heavier.

Qi Ling looked at the changes of the two people and couldn't help but feel curious, because the changes of the two people were obviously the same. It should not be a special skill belonging to a certain person, but more likely a racial talent belonging to the ghost clan.

"Shasha, what is the ability of these two people to change like this? Do you know?" Qi Ling couldn't help but quietly asked Shasha next to her.

"Ah? Don't you know, Qi Ling?" Shasha said in surprise, as if this was a matter of course, "This is the innate skill of our ghost tribe, ghost transformation!"

"Huh? How do I know what your innate skills are? Is the effect of this ability the same as transformation, which can increase your abilities in all aspects?" Qi Ling asked.

"Yes, the most important ability is like this, and not everyone can master this innate skill." Shasha said, "Only high-level ghosts who have awakened their bloodline can master such abilities, and generally speaking, The more power contained in the bloodline, the better the effect of ghost transformation will be."

Qi Ling couldn't help but nodded, this was indeed a very reasonable thing, and he couldn't help but ask: "Among the ghost tribe, are there many people who can transform into ghosts?"

"I'm not sure, but I guess there shouldn't be many." Shasha thought for a while and said, "Father said that even among high-level ghost tribes like us, less than ten people can awaken their bloodline. One! So such people are generally held in high esteem."

(End of this chapter)