Zongman Invasion: I Can Absorb Others' Abilities

The slender tail behind the buttocks was flickering with metallic black scales, and it was swaying gently. Every time it waved, it sucked out the air and made a loud explosion. It was extremely weird in the banquet hall, but it did not attract special attention from a few people.

There is another person wearing a black cloak and a long robe, which covers his entire body, making it impossible to identify the male and female, and is exuding a strange black mist.

The flames swaying on the walls outside are the strange flames swaying from several wall-mounted fireplaces nearby. They seem to have some kind of strange vitality. The temperature of the flames is ridiculously high, turning the surrounding walls into reliefs and burning black hair.

hot.

I don’t know what kind of wood was used to ignite this flame. This flame burned and twisted, forming countless bizarre creatures, wailing and screaming in the flames, as if they were imprisoned and burned in the blazing fire.

Sudden!

Wearing a sultry pink suit and with a skull on his neck, the sharp claws that swayed the red wine glass suddenly clenched the goblet, and the fragile glassware made an overwhelming crunching sound.

In the empty eye sockets, two soul fires suddenly lit up. He looked at the ghoul Duncan, his upper and lower jaw bones collided and rubbed, and his voice was hoarse, like the sound made by the collision of two pieces of rough sandpaper:

"Duncan! My old friend, I heard that your subordinate, the guy in charge of the extraordinary blade, was killed by the aliens in the city?"

Duncan froze as he scratched the vomit with his feet, remembering the bad news that came from the company a few days ago.

It irritably grabbed the red wine bottle on the table, raised its head and drank a few sips until the whole bottle of red wine was poured into its stomach. Then it randomly wiped the stain on its mouth with its suit sleeve and cursed in a humming voice:

"Those damn aliens, I, Duncan, swear that one day I will suck all their brains out and cut off their heads to use them as stepping stones under my throne."

"Oh! So, is the news circulating recently true? Did your man really lose that knife?"

The man in black robes at the end of the table, who had been silent and untouched by the wine and food on the table, rolled in the mist, and under the dark cloak, two erratic will-o'-the-wisps were revealed, like a pair of smart eyes, staring at Duncan and asking.

A clear and melodious female voice came from the black robe, curiosity mixed with strong questioning and dissatisfaction.

Duncan rubbed his snub nose, spat on the carpet angrily, and glared at the man in black robe fiercely, "Witch, are you questioning my ability?"

The witch let out a shrill laugh.

The harsh and irritating cry turned into sound waves and spread in all directions.

"Pah! Pah!"

The glassware on the dining table was the first to be unable to withstand the impact and shattered.

The skull saw the glass in his hand shattered, and the red wine in the glass flowed all over the floor along his paws, and said angrily: "That's enough!"

The surging soul fire suddenly surged in the two holes and eyes, as if turning into a black shadow, covering most of the dining table at once, and its momentum suddenly overwhelmed several people.

"snort!"

Duncan twisted his huge butt, causing the high-backed chair under his butt to let out an overwhelmed groan. It wasn't until the chair shook violently that it almost fell apart. Only then did the guy stop his squirming butt and temporarily let go of the chair under his butt.

, sit down carefully next to each other.

When he saw everyone looking at him with suspicion, he slapped the dining table angrily and replied irritably.

"How did you lose the bone-crushing knife? How can I, Duncan, get it back without delaying everyone's important event?"

Several people have said this!

Duncan suddenly seemed to feel something. He put his big fat hands on the dining table, raised his head suddenly, opened his small eyes as big as broad beans, looked at Uchiha Qiye, and shouted alertly: "Who is it? Who dares?

Spying on the dinner party of the great Lady Audrey Hepburn?”

The few silent beings at the table were startled and looked towards Qiye.

Where they were looking was a high wall surrounded by luxurious sculptures with thick decorations. Where was anyone there?

"Well……"

Duncan scratched the sparse gray hair on his forehead blankly, and a look of doubt appeared on his face, "Did I perceive it wrong?"

…

Qiye leaned his back against the stone pillar of the wall, gasping for air, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, as if he had seen some kind of terrifying fantasy.

When several monsters in the banquet hall looked at him just now, he seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The kind of killing and blood was suffocating.

"This place is so terrifying! What kind of monsters are these? Why is the Bone Crusher mentioned by these people? What special significance does it have?"

"Qiye? Are you okay?"

Zhisui walked for a while but didn't see Qiye following him. As soon as he turned around and came back, he saw him leaning against the wall and gasping for air. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had been frightened by something.

"...I, I'm fine!"

Qiye shook his head, suppressed the terrifying vision he had just seen in his heart, calmed down for a while, and continued walking forward, but in his heart, he quietly paid attention to what he had just heard and seen.

What are these monsters?

Why do they come together?

Who is Mrs. Audrey Hepburn? Why is she dubbed the word ‘great’?

What is a bone-crushing knife?

Why am I seeing this?

Question marks one after another hovered in Qiye's mind for a long time.

…

It's been a long time!

Qiye and his group of five people walked in the sewer for an unknown amount of time. The surroundings were dark and deep, and there was no time medium to refer to here.

They can only keep moving forward based on an instinct.

Finally, after Qiye turned another fork in the road, he saw a bright light a hundred meters ahead.

At first, the light was very weak, but as he got closer and closer, he finally saw the source of the light clearly.

It was the light released by a burning flame, a blazing flame that emerged from the transparent curtain.

"It's getting weirder and weirder!"

Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the decapitating knife from the storage space, held it carefully, and carefully reached forward.

"Dang! Dang!"

A very rhythmic sound of beating on a chopping board came from behind the curtain. At first glance, the sound sounded like a butcher chopping meat on the chopping board.

There was a strong flow of water on the floor under your feet, mixed with black blood and minced meat, and slowly flowed out along the gentle slope ahead.

Sudden!

A heavy object with blood and water was thrown out from inside. It hit the plastic door curtain, passed directly through, rolled to the ground, and rolled down the slope.

Through the light, Qiye could clearly see the shape of the object that rolled out. His sword eyebrows furrowed and he couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the knife in his hand.

It was a ferocious wolf with a ferocious face, hair on its head, and blood-stained neck, and it was decapitated directly.

Qiye's pupils shrank and he quickly jumped to the side to avoid this disgusting thing.

"Leave? Go in?"

He looked at the door that was so close in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of hesitation.

The scene he was encountering now was getting more and more weird. He was not yet confident enough in his own skills and ability to survive such a weird situation, so the thirty-sixth stratagem was his first thought.

But remembering that the bone-crushing knife was priceless, he was afraid that after he left, he would miss the strange knife. The feeling in the dark was the world behind the curtain.

While he was hesitating, there came from behind the curtain a faint, clanging sound of chopping meat on pallets, mixed with waves of curses that sounded like growls:

"This couple of bitches, I will stomp you to death, stomp you to death..."