Chapter 30: His Strength
Mo Yiming glanced at her: "Han Ji of the underworld is known as one of the top ten beauties of the underworld. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
I couldn't help but snicker in my heart, she is still one of the top ten beauties in her appearance?
The female ghost was obviously startled, and then her tone became even more proud: "Since you know who I am, don't get out of the way." Hand her over, and I can act as if nothing happened. ”
"Heh!" Mo Yiming snorted coldly disdainfully, and put one hand around my shoulder: "She, is my woman." If you want to snatch someone from me, I'm afraid...... You're not qualified enough. ”
"You!" the female ghost was stimulated by his words, slowly tightened her fists, and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, since that's the case! ”
After the female ghost finished speaking, her ten fingers suddenly grew long nails and pounced on Mo Yiming.
Mo Yiming didn't take her seriously at all, and watched her movements leisurely. When she was only half a meter away from Mo Yiming, he quickly raised his hand, and a dark blue flame ignited in his palm, and slapped his palm on the top of the female ghost's head.
"Ah~" The female ghost let out a miserable scream, and her entire body slowly became transparent, until she completely disappeared: "You actually ...... Hades won't let you go!"
Seeing this, the surrounding ghosts fled through the windows, and the room was quiet again.
I pushed away Mo Yiming's hand around my waist, and subconsciously moved away from him. That female ghost is very capable, but I didn't expect it...... In front of Mo Yiming, she was so vulnerable.
I stared at Mo Yiming tightly, how strong is this zombie king?
"Why are you so nervous? I can eat you?" Mo Yiming smiled helplessly and took a few steps closer to me.
"Don't come here!" I subconsciously stepped back: "You...... Is it really just the Zombie King?"
He shrugged, "Or else?"
"Bang~" His aura made me too nervous, and when I retreated, I accidentally knocked down the vase on the side, and the vase instantly shattered.
"Be careful!" Mo Yiming grabbed my wrist and pulled me in his direction, losing his weight and rushing straight towards him.
Mo Yiming didn't stand firm, and fell directly to the ground, and I pressed on him. The hand subconsciously pushed to the ground, and there was immediately a heart-piercing pain in the palm.
"Hiss~"
I raised my hand and looked, and sure enough, the palm of my hand was pierced by a fragment of a vase, and the wound was not serious, but it was bleeding a little.
"What's wrong?" Mo Yiming quickly helped me up and nervously took my hand to check.
"It's fine, just a stab. I tried to withdraw my hand, but was grabbed by Mo Yiming.
Suddenly, the force in his hand suddenly increased, and my hand was squeezed by him and ached.
"Let go of me, you ......"
Mo Yiming looked up at me suddenly, his eyes glowing with abnormal scarlet, and I was startled by his strange eyes.
He stared at me with a terrifying look in his eyes.
"Y-What's wrong with you?"
Mo Yiming opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But I could clearly see the long fangs in his mouth, this guy ...... You can't be trying to bite me, are you?
Don't...... Is it because he has seen my blood?
I pulled my hand back and covered the wound with my pajamas. hurriedly stepped back and looked at him vigilantly: "Mo Yiming, you are sober." Don't be impulsive, don't bite me......"
Mo Yiming clenched his fists hard, as if he was trying his best to endure something. It was obvious that the green tendons on his forehead were rising, as if it was very laborious and uncomfortable.