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.

sneered and turned to the man behind him, “Kolton Pruitt,

didn’t doubt it at all. He went out and soon the rune light

cage with his hands, he was no longer attacked by the runic

have imprisoned me for more than 20 years. Do you finally have the courage to

ridicule in the

had the strongest power, while Walker Blake was the weakest. Therefore, Wilbert Blake had looked down upon

joined hands, Walker Blake wouldn’t have been a

only dared to imprison Wilbert Blake in Boyard prison

Blake,

suddenly looked at John Lopez and said, “Young man, please do me a favor, kill me.”

“Kill you?”

Lopez was

in this body and can’t exert my strength. Only when the original owner of this body

Their

destroyed, it would become a shackle of the Ghost Tribe.

the three other Ghost

he looked

body had become a shackle of Wilbert Blake. He was locked in it, unable

ask John Lopez to kill him.

already come back from outside, and then turned his eyes back to Wilbert Blake. “Do you mean that you

“That’s true.”

Blake nodded and

Lopez was

escape. Why did he say that

Blake, you are still thinking about what happened more than 20 years

was confused, Walker

cruel truth. We only need to integrate these weak human cultivators’ refined blood with golden crystals, and

the host has the instinct to survive, he can’t stop it when he comes to his

I admit that your ghost power is the strongest among the four Ghost Kings. But when it comes to

became more and more obvious, as if he

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