Chapter 4 Terrifying Strength

Seeing Mo Ling instantly kill Zhou Yu, who also had the strength of a Ghost King, Ye Ling on the side was also dumbfounded.

Being besieged by seven ghosts with the strength of Ghost Kings, Ye Ling thought that Mo Ling was going to be killed.

He was prepared to be robbed by other female ghost kings.

As long as they don't fall into the hands of Zhou Yu, the damn guy, any other female ghost king sister will do.

After all, every female ghost king here has a very high appearance, and it is totally worth it if you think about it.

But what Ye Ling never expected was that Mo Ling showed extremely high combat IQ in the battle.

She completely abandoned the strategy of head-on confrontation and instead chose the most unsafe way of fighting, exchanging injuries for injuries.

However, Zhou Yu wanted to rely on his strength to crush and defeat the opponent in an instant.

And now, in just a few minutes, his fateful neck was strangled by Mo Ling.

"Do you want to come again?"

Mo Ling spoke indifferently, looking coldly at the other six female ghost kings who were eager to try.

"Mo Ling, please let me go, I will give you Nether Stone! Ten million!"

"No, fifty million! I'll give you fifty million!"

Zhou Yu's head, which was caught in Mo Ling's hand, also began to speak. His handsome yet somewhat weird face was full of fear and even distorted because of it.

In terms of strength, he is at the peak of Ghost King, much stronger than Mo Ling.

That's why he wanted to end the battle quickly, and then rely on his powerful strength to intimidate the other female ghost kings and take Ye Ling as his male lover.

But no matter how much he planned, he could not have expected that he would end up in a miserable defeat.

He now regretted being too impatient.

"Fifty million? That seems like a good bargaining chip."

Mo Ling stuck out her cherry pink tongue and licked the corner of her lips, and a charming and ethereal voice slowly came out of her mouth.

"Then Miss Mo Ling, are you willing to accept..."

Before Zhou Yu could finish his words, a strange "crackling" sound suddenly rang out.

As large amounts of purple blood flowed down Zhou Yu's forehead, his handsome face now looked extremely ferocious.

Mo Ling's beautiful little hand, which was whiter than snow and as smooth as jade, was bursting out with terrifying force at this moment, so much so that Zhou Yu's skull, which was as hard as alloy, was cracked.

Zhou Yu's eyes were directly squeezed out of his eye sockets by this huge force.

Because the whites of the eyes were covered with red bloodshot, the scene looked extremely terrifying.

There was a "pop" sound.

Zhou Yu's hard skull was ultimately unable to withstand this tremendous force, and was directly torn apart by Mo Ling's single hand. Purple blood mixed with white paste splashed everywhere.

At the same time, the heart on Mo Ling's other hand was cut into countless pieces by invisible threads and scattered all over the ground.

This extremely bloody scene made the female ghost kings who had witnessed or even created such scenes couldn't help but frown.

It was obvious that Zhou Yu was dead beyond death.

In this world, the only condition for a ghost to die is that both its heart and head are destroyed at the same time.

Therefore, they have confirmed that Zhou Yu was killed by Mo Ling.

"If I kill you, everything you have will belong to me."

Mo Ling casually threw away the fragment of Zhou Yu's skull that he was still holding in his hand, lowered his eyes and sneered.

Afterwards, Mo Ling looked up at everyone again.

"So...are you guys still going to continue?"

Mo Ling's cold tone contained a terrifying murderous intent.

Hearing this, several female ghost kings looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Among all the people present, Zhou Yu is the strongest, with the strength of a peak Ghost King.

After Zhou Yu is Mo Ling, who has the strength of a mid-level Ghost King.

The six of them had only recently entered the initial stage of Ghost King, and any one of them would be killed instantly by Mo Ling if taken individually.

But as long as they can work together, killing Mo Ling will not be difficult.

The premise is that they don’t have their own ulterior motives.

It was precisely because of this that they did not dare to gamble. Each of them knew very well that this temporary alliance was simply a mess and fragile.

Everyone wants to let others consume their fighting power first, so that they can be the one who reaps the benefits.

"Since sister needs it, just take it. I won't get involved."

At this moment, the female ghost king in a red dress also smiled and said lightly.

As she spoke, she slowly took a few steps back and disappeared into the air.

The alliance, which was originally unstable, instantly fell apart and became a mess after the red-clothed female ghost withdrew first.

"I have no intention of going against Sister Mo Ling, so I'll take my leave first!"

"Xiao Ye Ling, goodbye!"

"I'll quit too!"

……

Soon, the six female ghost kings also chose to withdraw from the battlefield.

And Mo Ling stood to the end and became the final winner of this battle.

Seeing everyone leaving, Mo Ling's eyes did not show any relief for surviving the disaster, but instead a hint of disappointment flashed across them.

To be honest, even if they come together, Mo Ling has a way to keep them.

It was just Zhou Yu's appearance that accelerated the end of the battle.

His arrogance cost him his life and also tilted the balance of victory towards Mo Ling.

Looking at the purple and white mixture stained on the black evening dress, Mo Ling frowned slightly.

Then, she no longer hesitated.

She slowly took off her black evening dress in front of Ye Ling.

Snow-white skin as smooth as jade, a slender waist, and a pair of long legs with amazing proportions.

Ye Ling now had a full view of this beautiful body without a trace of excess fat.

Ye Ling just looked at him straight, with no intention of avoiding anything at all.

"Baby, does it look good?"

Mo Ling turned her head slightly, revealing her delicate profile. The corners of her pretty lips were slightly raised, and the sunlight dyed her long eyelashes golden.

At this moment, Mo Ling looks more like an angel than a ghost.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Ye Ling nodded.

Although the other party is a ghost, his appearance is indeed impeccable.

"Well, when we get home, I'll show the baby something better."

Mo Ling smiled faintly.

The next moment, under the sunlight, millions of golden silk threads were constantly interweaving in the air.

In just a moment, a white spinning dress and a pair of white high heels appeared out of thin air on Mo Ling's body.

I have to say, Mo Ling's ability is really practical!
I even save money on buying clothes.

"Oh, the car broke down. This is troublesome."

Looking at the car that was split in half, Mo Ling also sighed.

"Next, I'll have to put up with the baby."

As she spoke, Mo Ling took Ye Ling's hand under his puzzled gaze.

Then, Ye Ling felt that the scene around him suddenly turned into a white mist.

When the surrounding scene returned to normal, Ye Ling found that he and Mo Ling had appeared in front of a very tall alloy door.

At this moment, the blood in Ye Ling's body also began to tremble slightly.

Seeing that Ye Ling was fine, Mo Ling was also surprised.

He can still remain calm at such a speed, which shows that his physical fitness must be very good.

(End of this chapter)