Wuhun: God-level selection, instant upgrade

After stopping the opponent, Modoro was obviously not satisfied with the result, so he showed a very confident smile and said, "Humph! A trivial trick, if I just use brute force, I can do it!"

Then Modoro roared and pushed the tall ghost in front of him and pushed back directly. The ghost tried his best to stop his body, but it was completely useless.

In the end, Modoro pushed his opponent and stopped after hitting a boulder. His opponent was dizzy and could not react.

However, just when Modoro was proud of himself, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and then a stream of blood gushed out, and he was seriously injured.

Modoro then looked to the side and found that it was the thin ghost who used his sharp claws and swift speed to cut a hole in Modoro's body.

Seeing the damage done to Modoro, the skinny ghost couldn't help but lick his claws excitedly, and said in a very unpleasant voice: "Hehehe, Modoro, don't let your guard down, otherwise I will open a few more cuts on your body at any time."

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Modoro covered his wound and took a look, then exerted his muscles to stop the blood from flowing out, and he didn't show any tension, but said contemptuously: "This despicable method is what you call tactics? It's too contemptible."

"Watch out, people with real strength don't need to use such methods as you to win!"

Then Modoro rushed towards the skinny ghost, his left hand turned into a claw, and grabbed it fiercely.

The skinny ghost snorted coldly, jumped up easily, and avoided Modoro's attack, but what he didn't expect was that Modoro's figure appeared in front of him the next second, and then grabbed his neck.

"Uh... ahem! Let me go!" The skinny ghost desperately used his hands to attack Modoro's arm, wanting him to let him go, but he had no way to succeed and did not cause any harm to Modoro.

This could not help but make the skinny ghost feel very scared, because he couldn't understand why Modoro's speed suddenly became so much faster, why his attack on Modoro didn't work?

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qi Ling smiled helplessly. Everything was within his expectations. Modoro's strength was much stronger than these two people.

The reason why the ghost had such doubts was simply because Modoro had not fully exerted his strength just now. In such a situation, a sudden burst would catch the opponent off guard.

However, this was also based on the fact that Modoro's strength was much stronger than the opponent, so Modoro did not need to use his full strength at the beginning.

Unable to break free, the skinny ghost immediately shouted loudly: "Save me! Save me!"

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

Undoubtedly, the power of such an attack was quite amazing, and Modoro did not dare to resist it head-on, but he was very agile in passing through the air. The last kick was on his waist, making him lose his balance, and then fell to the ground and slid far away.

What was even more surprising was that during this process, Modoro's hand had been firmly holding the skinny ghost, without any relaxation.

The skinny ghost naturally wanted to take this opportunity to break free, but he found that Modoro's hand was like a pair of pliers, and no matter how he moved, he did not move at all.

"Don't dream. If you don't use some new tricks, you will be held by me like this and end this game." Modoro said with a smile.

"Damn it, don't be too proud. My claws won't work, but I still have teeth!" The thin ghost said viciously, and then opened his mouth and bit Modoro's hand.

As he said, his teeth were sharper than his claws, and immediately pierced Modoro's skin, and blood kept flowing out.

Modoro's face immediately became gloomy. This guy was so ungrateful that he had to teach him a lesson.

"Your teeth are sharp, right? Bite my hand, right? I don't know where you get such courage!" Modoro looked at the thin ghost in front of him coldly and said, "Then I will make you have no such teeth, see what else you can do!"

Then, Modoro grabbed the neck of the thin ghost with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and then hit him hard in the face, one punch after another, without any reservation at all.

With every punch, blood would spurt out of the skinny ghost's face, and his teeth were knocked out one by one under such a strong impact, and soon there was not a single tooth left in his mouth.

However, it must be said that the ghost's vitality is indeed very strong. Under such circumstances, the skinny ghost has not lost consciousness, but he also knows that there is no room for 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 people like this are generally held in high esteem.”