Chapter 1162, Battle of the Ghost Tribe

"It's nothing, it's just that Sasha just happened to reach the time of blood awakening, so there will be such a big change. The ghost king said casually.

But the two elders knew that the ghost king was definitely not telling the truth, because the blood awakening of the ghost clan would never make people have such a big change, and some ghosts would even become weaker after awakening.

But now, since the ghost king was unwilling to say it, the two elders had no choice but to make a plan in their hearts, and wait until they won the game, and then ask the ghost king about the mystery.

Although the players brought by the two ghost elders were all ghost masters carefully selected by themselves, and they could all say that they were very Each of them has his own characteristics, one is extremely tall, the other is thin and capable, and obviously they have their own unique fighting style.

Facing these two opponents, Modoro did not show any fear, but a disdainful look, as if he did not take them seriously at all.

In fact, it is no wonder. After all, in terms of strength, although these two are also masters, there is still a certain gap between them and Modoro, and such a gap cannot be made up simply.

It is precisely because of this that the Ghost King is also very confident about this game and asked the two ghost elders: "You two, I wonder how you plan to compete to decide the winner?"

The thin ghost elder said with a treacherous look on his face: "Hehehe, is there any need to say this? There are so many rules in our ghost competition. Of course, we use the most primitive way to compete."

"Let the three of them fight together, and the one standing at the end is of course the winner! This way can best demonstrate the heroic spirit of our ghosts, isn't it? ”

The tall ghost elder beside him also echoed at this time: "Hahaha, that's right, that's how it should be! After all, if you want to fight on behalf of our ghost clan, you have to convince people. "

The ghost king frowned. These two people used such despicable methods, just to use their numbers to bully the few in the battle, and jointly deal with Modoro, so as to gain an advantage.

After all, although Modoro is strong, it will still be very difficult to deal with two enemies who are only slightly weaker than himself, and such a game is not fair from the beginning.

But just when the ghost king wanted to protest, Modoro stepped forward and said with a confident look: "Okay! They are just two second-rate punks. Let me deal with you two at once, so that you can see who is the best master of the ghost clan! "

The Ghost King sighed helplessly in his heart. Since Modoro had already said this, he could not regret it, otherwise he would be breaking his promise. Now he could only believe Modoro and defeat the two opponents.

The two elders were very excited to see their conspiracy succeed. In this way, they would have the opportunity to further undermine the reputation of the Ghost King and gain more benefits for themselves.

The three-person competition will be held under the witness of the whole clan, so everyone walked out of the hall and came to a wide enough place. The ghosts who knew that the competition was about to start also began to surround the place in three layers inside and outside.

Sasha was also very curious about who would win the final victory, but just when she was about to go with everyone, she saw Qi Ling looked uninterested and had no intention of taking action.

"Qi Ling, don't you plan to go and see who will win the final victory? "Sasha came to Qi Ling and asked.

Qi Ling said helplessly at this time: "No matter who wins, it has nothing to do with me. They are all planning to eat me up. How can I watch their game?"

"What's more, the outcome of this game is already known without watching it. Most likely, Modoro will win."

"Hey? Why are you so confident that Modoro can win? He is facing two opponents." Sasha asked doubtfully.

Qi Ling said at this time: "It's very simple, because he is stronger. "

However, even though he said that, Qi Ling was also a little interested in how the ghost tribe competed, so at Sasha's invitation, he and Sasha went to the competition site together.

And now, almost everyone in the tribe regarded Sasha as the most honorable person, so they automatically gave Sasha the best viewing position.

Not only that, even Qi Ling got such permission and walked in beside Sasha. Maybe for them, Qi Ling is now equivalent to Sasha's pet.

There was no excessive polite talk. When the three were ready, the competition began. At the same time, Qi Ling also learned some rules of the ghost tribe competition.

First of all, the most basic point, The rule that all ghosts tacitly agree to follow is that ghosts cannot use any weapons in all competitions and must fight entirely with their own physical strength.

Because in the ghosts' understanding, the competition is to rely on their own strength. Using weapons is a cowardly act and will be ridiculed by everyone. Only when dealing with enemies will they be allowed to use weapons.

However, for these ghosts, their bodies are their best weapons, and if they use other weapons, sometimes they will even become a burden to them.

"Come on, let me see what kind of skills you two guys have, dare to challenge me!" Modoro said with his hands folded on his chest, looking like he didn't take the two of them seriously at all.

The two demons looked at each other, their fear of Modoro was evident in their eyes, but they had already planned how to deal with Modoro.

The tall ghost roared at this time, and his body expanded further. At the same time, a thick hard shell formed on the surface of his body, like a shield, wrapping his body.

With such a strong protective ability, the ghost rushed towards Modoro, trying to use his powerful impact to cause the most direct damage to Modoro.

Modoro looked at the tall ghost rushing towards him, but he showed an excited smile on his face. His body also changed at this time, his muscles further expanded, and his blood vessels also expanded.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Modoro stretched out his hands to block the tall ghost, and after sliding back more than ten meters, he successfully blocked him.

It is amazing to achieve such results by using static to control dynamic, which is enough to show that Modoro is not inferior to the opponent in terms of strength.