Zongman Invasion: I Can Absorb Others' Abilities

but!

In just a few seconds, when the sacred light projected from the sky, the terrifying power that pointed directly at the soul, caused irreparable trauma to his body and soul, he finally became afraid.

The strong men he met were far beyond his strength. Those were the super overlords who only appeared in the real core area of ​​this terrifying city, and they had the ability to reach the sky.

Wei Long regretted it.

But it's too late!

Lu Xiaobu looked at the burning man who was being burned into flames. He kept spitting out sacred flames from his mouth, nose, nose, and eyes. The burning man was being burned and tortured by the sacred flames. It was as if the other person was born to be restrained by the sacred flames. He seemed to feel something.

.

"Is it because of the dirty blood relationship he used that he was restrained?"

As Wei Long's struggle weakened, his aura became more and more sluggish, and the mysterious power of flesh and blood that he was originally proud of. This time, there was not much resistance, and he was suppressed and eliminated by the sacred flame.

He is dead!

As a gust of breeze blew by, Weilong, who had been burnt to ashes, was blown over the church by a gust of wind, and was swept along the ventilation window panes, drifting to who knows where.

"Since death is new life, may there be no sin in heaven!"

Lu Xiaobu murmured softly.

Sudden!

A mysterious counterattack force suddenly fell on him, and a pain came from his eyes, like needle pricks.

"Uh-huh..."

Lu Xiaobu covered his eyes and let out a groan, then stumbled.

Fortunately, this counterattack came and went quickly. Moreover, now, his Sharingan has evolved into a Mangekyo Sharingan. When using this forbidden technique, there are some rules.

The backlash is also much smaller.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will go blind even after using it twice, and may even be in danger of his life.

…

Reality!

Lu Xiaobu and Wei Long both maintained a stiff stance at the same time. They were very close to each other and stared at each other, as if they were in some mysterious state.

Sudden!

Wei Long's body began to burst into sacred flames. At first, the flames were not big, but slowly the flames ignited from the opponent's body.

The temperature of this flame is not high, and it even gives people a slightly cold and peaceful feeling. Lu Xiaobu, who was very close to Wei Long, sent wisps of bright and burning flames from Wei Long, without giving him any

bring harm.

In just a few breaths, the opponent turned into a burning man, constantly spewing out terrifying flames from his mouth, nose and ears, until he was burned into a ball of coke. He was blown by a breeze and swept up into the sky without knowing it.

Where is it floating to?

"Ouch!"

The blood wolf that had re-condensed its body saw the tragic death of its master, and looked up to the sky with a grief-stricken howl.

Then, with infinite ferocity and cruelty in his wolf eyes, he jumped, opened his huge mouth, exposed four sharp and cold canine teeth, and bit hard at the most fragile soft flesh of Lu Xiaobu's neck.

Just then!

Lu Xiaobu's dull pupils suddenly refocused. Almost out of an instinct, he twisted his waist and turned to the side, retreating wildly.

At the same time, he turned his right hand, took out the Colt M2000 pistol from the storage space, raised the muzzle, and decisively pulled the trigger without any aiming action.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire.

The blood wolf, which had nowhere to rely on in mid-air, was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest and fell from mid-air.

Lu Xiaobu avoided the blood wolf's attack, threw away the empty pistol, pulled out the pistol from the holster at his waist, and fired again.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

Another series of fatal bullets were fired from the gun.

"Woo...Woo..."

After a series of high-intensity continuous firepower output, the blood wolf was knocked to the ground and kept retreating. Blood splashed all over his body, and he let out a low roar and whine unwillingly.

Until Lu Xiaobu held the gun in both hands and emptied several magazines in a row, a hill of bullet shells almost piled up on the ground under his feet. The blood wolf with tenacious vitality finally staggered on all four hooves and fell to the ground with a sense of unwillingness.

Completely dead.

At this time, the blood wolf's body was covered with bullets, densely packed like a hornet's nest, like an alternative work of art inlaid with bullet casings.

Out of caution, Lu Xiaobu did not rush forward to check whether the blood wolf was really dead. Instead, he changed the magazine again and opened fire with both guns.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

The two full clips of ammunition were empty, and the blood wolf on the ground stopped even twitching, indicating that the opponent was already dead and could not continue to die.

"Huh? Is he really dead?" Lu Xiaobu changed the magazine again and stared at the blood wolf cautiously, waiting for the opponent's special bloodline ability to be revived.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party never moved again.

Lu Xiaobu seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head to look at the place where Wei Long disappeared, and vaguely speculated: "Could it be that the strange ability possessed by the blood wolf came from that person? After he died, the blood wolf lost its source of power, so that kind of

Will the weird resurrection ability disappear?"

If he remembers correctly, when Wei Long summoned the blood wolf, the blood vessels in the opponent's wrist beat, and countless blood lines as dense as blood snakes gushed out along the opponent's blood vessels, thus condensing the summoning teleportation array.

Then this medium must be based on the strength of the other party.

Just then!

Chen Xiaowan's anxious and worried urgings and inquiries sounded in his headset again, and there was even a hint of choking and emotional loss in his tone:

"Qiye, what happened to you over there? I heard wolf howls and continuous gunshots, are you okay?"

Lu Xiaobu confirmed that the blood wolf could no longer die. He relaxed his tense mind, put away his pistol, pressed the headset and replied: "I'm fine!"

In the headset, the captain, Dr. Lin, and Wang Meng all let out a sigh of relief. They were indeed worried about Lu Xiaobu, very worried.

Chen Xiaowan: 'As long as you're fine! Don't fight with the enemy. We have prepared an ambush at your coordinates. Can you get there?'

Doctor Lin: "Qiye, if that doesn't work, you can escape alone first. We can leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood. Even if high-level adventurers want to seek revenge, we just need to leave this area and not move around in the city in the future. They will also take advantage of it."

There's nothing we can do.'

Wang Meng: 'Don't hold on! The high-level adventurers in the inner ring have more background and trump cards than we can guess. Preserving life is the first priority.'

Lu Xiaobu listened to his headset teammates caring about him anxiously and worriedly, and then glanced at the dead blood wolf on the ground, not knowing what to say.

Did he say, 'Dear! Don't be afraid, the enemy has been killed by me? Come over and applaud me and shout 666?'

Lu Xiaobu would not do such a stupid thing, exposing his own trump card and background. He also wanted to see if Wang Meng was a human or a ghost. How could he reveal his true identity so easily?

His thoughts were whirling, and his mind quickly paid attention.

"Ho! Ho ho... Okay, okay, I'll rush to your side as soon as possible. No, no more, they rushed up again, damn... what kind of monster is this..."

Lu Xiaobu quickly raised his legs high on the spot, giving the illusion of strenuous exercise, letting himself breathe heavily and giving the illusion of being chased.

Conveniently, he fired two more shots into the sky, indicating that the fighting was in full swing here.

Sure enough!

There was chaos in the headset instantly, and several people began to scramble to scream and yell, wanting to come and help.