Douluo Godly Choice System

Chapter 1172: , Play against Modoro XinShuhaige.COM

The reason why Modoro is so determined to have this so-called "prince duel" with Qi Ling, in the final analysis, is to get Sasha's affirmation, and Modoro is not a fool. In the game, if there is nothing between the two, no one would believe it.

So instead of saying that Modoro is trying to fight Qi Ling for strength, it is better to say that he is just to please Sasha, but it seems that the effect of doing this is not very obvious, and Sasha is obviously not interested in it.

Just like Qi Ling's evaluation of Sasha before, this ghost girl, unlike other ghosts, pays particular attention to these competitive things, but prefers some relatively normal things.

For example, what Sasha is most interested in in the Douluo Continent is the beautiful scenery on the Douluo Continent, something that has never existed in the underworld. Unlike other ghost races, all they think about is how to invade and plunder.

Therefore, Qi Ling would be full of affection for Sa Sha from the beginning, and if the ghost tribes are all like Sha Sha, there is nothing wrong for them to come to the Douluo Continent World, but this is impossible.

Seeing that she was unable to organize the battle, Sasha had to give up this plan, and instead turned to Zi Ling and said: "If this is the case, then Qi Ling, before the start of the game, I will help you with training! If Fly Comparable, then you must not lose!"

Qi Ling asked curiously: "Oh? Why is this? Why can't I lose to Modoro?"

"It's very simple, because if you lose Qi Ling, Modoro will definitely not let you go and will definitely eat you." Sasha said of course, "But if it is Qi Ling you win, you must You won’t do that, right? So you have to win."

Sa Sa’s logic is actually very easy to understand, because Qi Ling is not an authentic ghost, so even if he wins the game, he will not choose to eat people, and a tragedy can be avoided. Naturally, it is the best for Qi Ling to win. NS.

And Qi Ling smiled at this time: "Oh? Who said I don't eat people? I don't eat people, don't you still eat ghosts? Why are you so sure?"

"Anyway, I just know!" Sasha said very positively, "Am I wrong? Then you can try it! You can't make this mouthful, right?"

"That's not necessarily." Qi Ling smiled, "maybe, seeing you look so beautiful and delicious, I can't help but do it. After all, for a beautiful woman like you, few people can bear it."

"Hate! You are not serious!" Sasha said angrily, "Anyway, I hope you can win anyway! Come train and watch!"

After that, Sasha rushed over very fiercely, but Qi Ling easily defuses her offensive and subdued her. Seeing that she was defeated by one move, Sasha anxiously said: "What? It's not fair! You let me go, let's come again!"

"Okay, let's do it again." Qi Ling smiled and let go of Sasha, and then said, "But if you lose again, I can't let you go for nothing! Um...how about a kiss after losing?"

"Okay, it's a deal! I won't lose to you again!" Sa Sha said confidently.

Naturally, Sa Sa lost in a mess, and Qi Ling received countless kisses. After all, for a rookie like Sa Sa, it was impossible to win Qi Ling.

Even if the strength is not as good as the opponent, if the skill is good enough, he can beat the strong with the weak, not to mention, now that Qi Ling has recovered his strength, there is no reason to be afraid of Modoro.

So after seven days, the match between the two went on as planned, but this time, because it was an imperial match, there were no other bystanders besides Salsa.

The reason for this is that apart from the traditional rules of the ghost race, the more important point is that the ghost king did not allow other people to watch because of some other considerations, so as not to lose the population.

As long as no one knows, even if there is an undesirable result in the end, I can change it to the result I want in the end.

Facing Qi Ling, Modoro looked very energetic, and was about to say a few ruthless words to Qi Ling, but at this moment, Sasha shouted loudly: "Come on, Qi Ling, don't lose. !"

This sentence of Sa Sa is better than any rhetoric. It immediately filled Modoro's fighting spirit and even his anger. If he can't win the game today, it will be useless to pursue Sa Sa. From now on I couldn't lift my head anymore.

But Qi Ling felt helpless, but no matter what his opponent was, Qi Ling would not feel the slightest timidity. What's more, for Modoro, he didn't put the opponent in his eyes.

"About the rules of the royal duel, you two should all know?" Ghost King said to the two people at this time, "The outcome of this game is an absolute rule. No matter what, you can use this game. Decision! Including the life and death of both of you."

"Therefore, this game does not restrict any rules. You can use all your means to beat your opponents just to win! Okay, now, you can start!"

Because the ghost race had already acquiesced in not allowing any weapons to be used, Qi Ling did not use his own pile of magic weapons, but only used his fists to fight Modoro.

For such a fist-to-fight fight, Qi Ling has actually not experienced it for a long time, and he is also very excited. This kind of competition is the most manly competition.

In the first punch, the two of them did not have any evasive posture, and they used their full strength and hit each other on each other's body. As a result, no one had any choice but to win.

But then, the two sides seemed to be unaware of the pain, and began a fierce fight. There was no defensive action at all. They put all their strength on the offense, hoping to use the most violent attack to give the other party. Down.

Seeing the two beasts fighting like a beast, Sasha couldn't help but feel shocked. She had never seen such a game before. There was no skill at all, it was a collision of strength.

Originally, Sa Sa thought that Qi Ling would suffer from such a physical collision. After all, he was not an orthodox ghost, and it was impossible for him to have a stronger body than Modoro.

But the facts turned out to be completely opposite, because Qi Ling's physical strength is precisely what makes him most proud of! Whether it is a dragon or a blood demon, they are particularly good at this, so Modoro wants to defeat Qi Ling in this regard, that is truly whimsical.

And the most impressive scene is that in the battle, Modoro aimed at Qi Ling's calf bone, intending to use a powerful kick to break Qi Ling's bones. This is the most direct force collision.

But it turned out that Qi Ling didn't move at all, and Modoro's calf bone was almost broken by his own kick, and he had to limp to continue the game, looking extremely ridiculous.

And Qi Ling also felt speechless and funny at this time. You said, what is wrong with you, must have trouble with his own bones! Your own **** keel, even if you don't know how to break it, you are too wishful thinking.

It can be said that Qi Ling's body is his good weapon. Whether it is fists, elbows, and feet, they are the most powerful weapons. After several battles, Modoro suddenly felt miserable.

With his full offense, it seems that there is no way to cause harm to the opponent, but sometimes it will hurt himself! How to play such a game? This is not bullying honest people!

As for the ghost king on the side, even though his face was still light and breezy, he was shocked mentally, because indeed even he could not have thought that Qi Ling's physical strength could actually crush the ghost clan? Is that human being?

"Hey, Modoro, the next punch may be a bit painful, you have to bear it!" Qi Ling said to Modoro with a smile, but his subordinates showed no mercy, "Tyranno... .... No, it should be Tyrant Ghost Punch now!"

Although I changed my name to better suit my current situation, the principle is still the same. It is still to absolutely concentrate Qi Ling's power with a punch.

And watching Qi Ling launch such an attack, Modoro didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used his own trick: "The ghost is destroyed!"

After activating his skills, Modoro showed a red aura, and the whole person seemed to turn into a ghost, rushing towards Qi Ling, carrying this amazing power.

The fists of the two sides collided, and there was no accident. Modoro was directly beaten into the air, his arms were deformed, and they seemed to have been broken. In this collision, I suffered a big loss.

When the ghost king looked at Modoro, he couldn’t help but feel helpless. Qi Ling’s fighting skills and physical strength were significantly higher than that of Modoro, and there was almost no dead space to crush. It's a metamorphosis in general.

And more importantly, Qi Ling adapts to the environment in the underworld at an amazing speed! This is not like a person who came here from the human world, but more like he is an aboriginal.

"How is it, Modoro, can you still fight?" Qi Ling couldn't help but smile as he looked at Modoro who was knocked out by him.

But Modoro, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly ejected from the ground at this time, his body was full of vigor, his eyes turned red, and his body had undergone tremendous changes again.

"Qi Ling! Come again!" In this form, it is natural that Modoro has completed his demonization and burst out of his strongest strength, and this time, Modoro has become a lot more cautious and is completing his transformation. After that, he immediately used his full strength and rushed towards Qi Ling.

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