After bringing his opponent to a stop, Moduoluo was clearly not satisfied with the result. He revealed a very confident smile and said, "Hmph! A mere trick. If it were just brute force, I could do that too!"
Then Moduoluo roared and pushed the tall Ghost Clan in front of him backward. The Ghost Clan tried his best to stop himself, but to no avail.
Finally, Moduoluo pushed his opponent until they crashed into a boulder before coming to a stop. His opponent was so dizzy from the impact that he couldn't react.
However, just as Moduoluo was feeling smug and proud, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, followed by a gushing of blood, indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.
Moduoluo then looked to the side and saw that it was the skinny Ghost Clan who had used his sharp claws and swift speed to make a cut in Moduoluo's body.
Seeing that it had inflicted damage on Moduoluo, the skinny Ghost Clan licked its paw excitedly and said in a very unpleasant voice, "Hehehe, Moduoluo, don't let your guard down, or I might just cut a few more gashes on you at any time."
Moduoluo examined his wound, then tensed his muscles to stop the bleeding. He showed no sign of alarm, instead saying with utter contempt, "This despicable tactic is your so-called strategy? It's utterly pathetic."
"Watch closely, those who are truly capable don't need to resort to such methods to achieve victory!"
Then Moduoluo charged toward the thin Ghost Clan, his left hand transforming into a claw, and slammed down.
The skinny Ghost Clan let out a cold snort and easily leaped up to dodge Moduoluo's attack. But to his surprise, Moduoluo's figure appeared in front of him the next second and grabbed him by the neck.
"Ugh... cough cough! Let me go!" The skinny little Ghost Clan desperately tried to attack Moduoluo's arm with his hands, wanting him to release him, but he couldn't succeed at all and couldn't cause Moduoluo any harm.
This terrified the skinny Ghost Clan, for he couldn't understand why Moduoluo's speed had suddenly increased so much, and why his attacks were no longer effective against Moduoluo.
Seeing the situation before her, Qi Ling smiled helplessly. Everything was as she had expected; Moduoluo's strength far surpassed that of the two of them.
The reason the Ghost Clan had such doubts was simply because Moduoluo hadn't fully unleashed his power earlier. Under such circumstances, a sudden burst of power would catch his opponent off guard.
However, this is based on the premise that Moduoluo is much stronger than his opponent, which means that Moduoluo did not need to use his full strength at the beginning.
Unable to break free, the skinny little Ghost Clan immediately shouted, "Help me! Help me!"
"Ugh!" The tall Ghost Clan roared and charged at Moduoluo again. This time, his arms had changed, becoming longer and thicker, and sprouting countless sharp bone spikes, like a pair of terrifying pincers.
Undoubtedly, such an attack was incredibly powerful, and Moduoluo dared not confront it head-on. However, he nimbly evaded the Ghost Clan's attack through the air, delivering a final kick to the demon's waist, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground, sliding a considerable distance.
What's even more surprising is that throughout this process, Moduoluo kept a firm grip on the skinny Ghost Clan without ever letting go.
The skinny Ghost Clan naturally wanted to take this opportunity to break free, but he found that Moduoluo's hand was like an iron clamp, and no matter how he moved, Modoro did not budge.
"Don't even dream about it. If you don't come up with some new tricks, you can expect to be held like this forever, and then this match will end," Moduoluo said with a smile.
"Damn it, don't get too cocky. If your claws aren't enough, I still have my teeth!" the skinny Ghost Clan said viciously, then opened his mouth and bit down on Moduoluo's hand.
Just as he said, his teeth were sharper than his claws, and they immediately pierced Moduoluo's skin, from which blood flowed incessantly.
Moduoluo's face immediately darkened. This guy was so ungrateful; it seemed he had to teach him a lesson.
"Your teeth are sharp, aren't they? You bit my hand, huh? I really don't know where you got the guts!" Moduoluo said Lingling, looking at the skinny little Ghost Clan in front of him. "Then I'll make sure you don't have those teeth anymore, and see what you can do then!"
Then, Moduoluo grabbed the skinny Ghost Clan by the neck with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and punched him hard in the face, one punch after another, without holding back at all.
With each punch, blood spurted from the skinny Ghost Clan's face, and his teeth were knocked out one by one by the powerful impact, until soon his mouth was completely empty.
However, it must be said that the vitality of the Ghost Clan is indeed very strong. Under such circumstances, this thin Ghost Clan has not yet lost consciousness. However, he also knows that there is no room for holding back now, and he must go all out.
Under these circumstances, the skinny Ghost Clan let out a sharp cry, his entire body transformed once more, and his aura became much stronger, allowing him to break free from Moduoluo's grasp in an instant.
Not only that, the tall Ghost Clan also changed at this moment, his body became more ferocious, more suitable for fighting, and he also became much heavier.
Qi Ling watched the changes in the two people and couldn't help but feel curious, because the changes in the two people were clearly the same, so it should not belong to any one person's special skill, but more likely to the racial talent of the Ghost Clan.
" Shasha, what kind of ability do these two people have that's changed? Do you know?" Qi Ling couldn't help but quietly ask Shasha beside her.
"Huh? You didn't know, Qi Ling?" Shasha said in surprise, as if it were a matter of course. "This is a natural skill of our Ghost Clan, Ghost Transformation!"
"Hmm? How would I know what your innate skills are? Is the effect of this ability similar to transformation, which can increase your abilities in various aspects?" Qi Ling asked.
"That's right, that's the main ability, and not everyone has this kind of talent," Shasha said. "Only high-level Ghost Clan who have awakened their bloodline can master this ability, and generally speaking, the more power contained in the bloodline, the better the Ghost Transformation effect."
Qi Ling nodded in agreement; it was indeed a very reasonable thing. He then asked, "Are there many people in the Ghost Clan capable of Ghost Transformation?"
"I'm not entirely sure, but I imagine there aren't many," Shasha said after a moment's thought. "My father said that even among high-ranking Ghost Clan like us, less than one-tenth are capable of awakening their bloodline! So such people are usually highly valued."