Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 479 Wilbert Blake

An old man with grey hair and a gloomy sneer came over.

It was Dolly Moore.

In other words, he was one of the four Ghost Kings of the Ghost Tribe, Walker Blake.

A strange young man followed him.

Having calmed herself down, Alice Moon leaned close to John Lopez and said, “Little John, the man behind Dolly

Moore is the Ghost clan we met near our home that day.”

The strange man was Kolton Pruitt.

Alice Moon could sense the familiar aura from him, but she couldn’t sense anything from Dolly Moore.

John Lopez nodded.

At this time, the emotions of Wilbert Blake suddenly became extremely excited. His eyes, which had finally returned

to rationality, were bloodshot again. He stared at Dolly Moore with incomparable hatred.

“Walker Blake! Let me out! I’m going to kill you!”

With a heart wrenching roar, he tightly grasped the two pillars of the cage, letting the power of the Ancient Runes

penetrate his body.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The thin body of Wilbert Blake trembled violently, but compared to the pain his body was enduring now, he

was more resentful.

Overwhelming hatred!

“Walker Blake, you are a traitor of the Ghost Tribe. You not only support the survivors of Spiritual Fox Clan, but also

dare to reveal the secrets of our race. Even if you die ten thousand times, it is not enough to wash

away your sin.”

Walker Blake stared coldly at him with strong murderous intentions flashing in his deep eyes.

However.

A moment later.

He suddenly sneered and turned to the man behind him, “Kolton Pruitt, turn off the rune switch of the cage.”

Kolton Pruitt didn’t doubt it at all. He went out and soon the rune light around the cage in which Wilbert Blake

was imprisoned dimmed.

Grabbing the pillars of the cage with his hands, he was no longer attacked by the runic power.

“Ha, Walker Blake. You have imprisoned me for more than 20 years. Do you finally have the courage to fight

me to death? You coward!”

There was ridicule in the roar of Wilbert Blake.

Among the four Ghost Kings of the Ghost Tribe, he had the strongest power, while Walker Blake was the weakest.

Therefore, Wilbert Blake had looked down upon Walker Blake from the very beginning.

Back then, if the three other Ghost Kings hadn’t joined hands, Walker Blake wouldn’t have been a match for

Wilbert Blake.

That was also the reason why Walker Blake only dared to imprison Wilbert Blake in Boyard prison for more

than 20 years.

Hearing the mockery of Wilbert Blake, Walker Blake’s face darkened.

At this time, Wilbert Blake suddenly looked at John Lopez and said, “Young man, please do me a favor, kill

me.”

“Kill you?”

John Lopez was surprised.

Wilbert Blake nodded and said, “I’m trapped in this body and can’t exert my strength. Only when the original owner

of this body completely dies can I get out. This is a weakness of our ghost race.”

The Ghost Tribe could enter people’s bodies and control their consciousness. Their disguise was very strong. but

their shortcomings were also obvious.

When the host’s body was destroyed, it would become a shackle of the Ghost Tribe.

Hugh Moon’s body had been destroyed more than 20 years ago when Wilbert Blake fought with the three other

Ghost Kings. His belly had been destroyed and he had been imprisoned for more than 20 years.

That was why he looked so skinny.

Now this body had become a shackle of Wilbert Blake. He was locked in it, unable to unleash his strength. but at the

same time, he was courting death.

So, he could only ask John Lopez to kill him.

However, John Lopez was confused. He turned his head to look at Kolton Pruitt that had already come back from

outside, and then turned his eyes back to Wilbert Blake. “Do you mean that you can’t commit suicide

after entering people’s body?”

“That’s true.”

Wilbert Blake nodded and admitted.

John Lopez was confused.

That day when he fought with Kolton Pruitt, who had relied on self-explosion to escape. Why did he say that he

couldn’t commit suicide when it came to Wilbert Blake?

“Walker Blake, you are still thinking about what happened more than 20 years ago,”

Just as John Lopez was confused, Walker Blake suddenly sneered and said

“I can tell you a cruel truth. We only need to integrate these weak human cultivators’ refined blood with golden

crystals, and then collide it violently with ghost power to achieve self-explosion.”

“Even if the host has the instinct to survive, he can’t stop it when he comes to his senses.”

“Ha, I admit that your ghost power is the strongest among the four Ghost Kings. But when it comes to the study of

human cultivators, you are far inferior to me.”.

As Walker Blake spoke, the complacent expression on his face became more and more obvious, as if he fought

back against Wilbert Blake’s mocks.

This truth was indeed very cruel to Wilbert Blake.

Back then, this badly injured body had always been a burden to him. If he had known at that time that there was

such a way to explode himself, as long as he got rid of his physical body, how could he be caught by Walker Blake

with his mighty ghost power?

Unfortunately.

It was too late to say that.

When he was badly injured, he was caught by the three other Ghost Kings. His belly was destroyed, while golden

crystal and refined blood had long disappeared. Therefore, even if he knew this method now, he could not explode

himself.

He could only rely on John Lopez.

John Lopez got the answer.

Suddenly.

A sharp stream of Vital energy spurted out from his fingertips and rushed towards the middle of Wilbert Blake’s

eyebrows.

Hugh Moon, the original owner of the broken body occupied by Wilbert Blake, instinctively wanted to avoid

the attack.

However, he was a withered body, and with the sudden attack of John Lopez, he could not dodge at all.

Puff!

A finger sized hole suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Then.

An unprecedented huge black mist floated out of his body.

It was the real existence of Wilbert Blake.

A blurry face condensed in the black fog. He looked at John Lopez and said, “Young man, thank you. I’ll go

and tear that coward, Walker Blake!”

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying aura erupted,

erupted, as if all souls were trembling at this moment.