079 Awakening and Devouring

The night came quietly, and he was afraid of the dark, and he used to shrink in Xu Luolan's arms, but now he shrunk to Xu Fumeng. \. ().

This stupid boy thought that it was his father who would ride a big horse for him, and the little father made Xu Fumeng unable to refuse and didn't know how to explain it, so Xu Fumeng, who was less than twenty-four years old, had a twelve-year-old eldest son. He didn't mind, but he was terrified.

The last days are full of too many threats, and he now has an extra responsibility, and this responsibility makes him even more stressed. There is one more person he has to protect, and this child is born with flaws, which makes him even more unreassured.

Xu Fumeng touched the hair of the wish, the child's hair was a little dirty, it was a coincidence, the wish was also surnamed Xu, although there was no blood relationship, but Xu Fumeng loved this demented child very much.

This love is not only because of Xu Luolan's death, but he can't understand why.

Patting the shoulder that had been slimmed down by the wish, the child gradually stopped being scared in the gentle pat, but fell into a deep sleep.

Shang Qiyang sat on the ground with a lonely face, he looked at his crippled right arm, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

On weekdays, he is open-minded, in fact, he just doesn't want Wang Gang to have any psychological burden, after all, his arm was scrapped when he protected him, he once asked himself, when he stood up, now think about it, do you regret it?

To be honest, I do regret it, I regret that I didn't do what I could, but if I did it all over again, maybe he would still push it instinctively, if he knew that the consequences were like this earlier, he would be scared and annoyed, but at least he saved Wang Gang's life.

"Now, in addition to making a wish, I may be a drag on this team." Shang Qiyang closed his eyes, his face decadent.

That day, in the fight outside, Chen Xiaolin and Chen Xiaomu have been protecting behind them, and even Wang Hu has taken care of himself everywhere, he only has one hand, and it is the most inflexible left hand, and even when he picks up a gun, he is also the most inaccurate. This made him deeply disgusted with himself.

He used to be a top student in the chemistry department, but he has become such a drag oil bottle now, and he is a little difficult to explain.

"Abilities!" Shang Qi Yang roared in his heart.

He craved the power more than anyone here. He longs to have power, if he doesn't have strength, what he will lose in the future is not just one hand, perhaps, another hand, maybe a leg, of course, the most likely thing to lose is his small life.

Following Xu Fumeng is the greatest luck for him, Brother Meng is very strong, so strong that he has never met an opponent so far, but after yesterday's battle, he has already understood that once this team does not have Xu Fumeng, it will be nothing. A random squad might be able to wipe them out, even if they have guns and ammunition that no one else can have!

It's a pity that the more anxious he becomes, the more he craves to have abilities, but the more he doesn't feel them. He had been able to feel the power for many days, but there was still no sign of awakening.

And his ambition is not only that, what he wants is a strong supernatural ability! The crippled right hand gave him no confidence, and he felt his own insignificance.

"If you feel that things backfire, I believe that God must have another arrangement." In the dark night, Xu Fumeng suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Shang Qiyang opened his eyes and was slightly stunned. His irritable heart slowly calmed down, the cellar could not reveal the moonlight, so the night seemed dark, although the running ice cellar had a display screen, which always revealed the bright light, but the cellar was too big, so the light could only faintly see the human figure.

He looked at Xu Fumeng and found that Xu Fumeng had stopped talking, maybe he was saying this to himself, maybe he wasn't. It's a very simple sentence, as if the junior high school Chinese teacher will tell you some good sentences, such as God has closed a door for you, and it will inevitably leave a window. But the words were not rough, he seemed to have received a dose of strengthening, and slowly stopped thinking about it.

He seemed to have forgotten that he had crippled his right hand, and this eternal mustard in his heart made him unable to calm down every day. Now, he was trying to eat with his left hand, trying to hold things with his left hand, and whenever he felt unaccustomed, he would think of the scene next to the wreck, of the scene where a long sharp knife had cut his arm, of the splash of blood, how hot it was.

He remembered the generation of grandmasters that day, Xu Luolan was already dying, and he could burst out with terrifying power, he only broke an arm, why did he feel inferior because of this?

After forgetting all this, there was an unprecedented peace in his heart, a quiet night, no one spoke, he could faintly hear everyone's breathing, he felt the sound of his own heartbeat, the heartbeat was so strong and powerful, and the speed of beating was getting faster and faster.

Below his chest, a strange ability began to rise slowly, and the strange ability slowly spread throughout his body, if he could see the body at this time, he would definitely find that the blue-green stone exuded a faint light.

Xu Fumeng narrowed his eyes slightly, he looked at Shang Qi Yang, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, if Shang Qi Yang had always been so ignorant and couldn't get out of the shadows, this partner might become a burden to everyone.

He remembered that the drunkard father once spat out wine and said in his ear that friends are like apples, some apples are green, but in fact they are juicy and delicious, and the varieties are excellent, and if you give them a little time, they can ripen and taste delicious. Some apples are red on the outside, but in fact they are just a layer of wax on the skin, but they are shriveled on the inside, and some can even make you sick, or simply moth-eaten.

He still remembered that moment, there was a rare glimmer of clarity in the chaotic eyes of the drunkard father, he stared at Xu Fumeng's eyes, and told him in a low and hoarse voice: "Child, you have to learn to pick your apples. At that moment, Xu Fumeng was a little curious about his drunkard father for the first time.

Xu Fumeng has been picking his golden apples, and he has the patience to wait for the moment when the apples are ripe. Wu Hao was abandoned, and Shang Qi Yang, he has not completely given up, he thinks that Shang Qi Yang will be the first kind of apple, all he needs is time. So he was willing to wait.

The diffusion of his abnormal ability cannot escape the perception of his five senses, since there is a second small stone in his body, his abnormal ability has officially broken through the bottleneck, reaching five times the normal human physique, and his five senses have become more acute.

Shang Qi Yang's strange ability may have awakened a long time ago, but there is a treasure in his body, but he has become blind.

His eyes were able to see any changes in Shang Qi Yang, and after breaking through the limit, the influence of the night seemed to be greatly reduced on him, and with the dim light, he could see everything clearly. Shang Qi Yang's skin was bruised, and strange abilities were circulating in his veins.

The alien abilities that emanated immediately woke up Wang Gang and Jiang Xinyan, and everyone woke up, they all realized that someone was going to wake up, only to make a wish, and still fell asleep peacefully, he was lying on Xu Fumeng's lap, very peaceful, Xu Fumeng didn't disturb his sweet dream, maybe he was dreaming of the Goode Knight who was fighting monsters.

Wang Gang's face was excited at the moment, he understood Shang Qi Yang's self-depravity in the past few days, he could feel the grief of this roommate who sacrificed his right arm to save him, but he couldn't do anything, he could only look forward to awakening the ability as soon as possible, even more eager than when he woke up.

After about ten minutes, Shang Qi Yang opened his eyes, and he felt that with the flow of his blood, there was a force forming a small circulation in his body.

He looked at everyone, urging his strange ability, and a chaotic thing actually appeared in front of him, he saw the wish, and couldn't help but think of Xu Luolan's housekeeper, and that chaotic thing slowly condensed into Xu Luolan's appearance!

Everyone was surprised, Wang Gang stretched out his hand, touched it slightly, and found that it could pass through the body. It's an illusion!

Xu Fumeng couldn't help but be a little pleased, this is a great interference-type ability, when fighting, it can play a good auxiliary role, and even intimidate the opponent, this chaotic air flow can become anything Shang Qi Yang thinks, but unfortunately the size can only be as big as two people.

Maybe when fighting, it can be turned into a gun, it can be divided into its own illusions, confusing the opponent, and the effect is too big and too great.

Shang Qiyang was a little sluggish, after losing his right hand, his ability was to have one more incarnation outside his body?

Could it be that as Xu Fumeng said, will God make up for his shortcomings?

At this moment, in the dark, a man was roaring and stabbing the dagger in his hand into the body of a middle-aged man, a blue-green air flow began to converge towards the man's body, his body was like a balloon that rose, slightly larger, his blood-red eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and it took a full ten minutes before he returned to his original state.

After taking a closer look through the moonlight, I found that this man with a bloody face was Wang Wenwei, who parted ways with Chen Xiaolin and others at the beginning.

A force seemed to burst out of his body, but he was suppressed by him, he sneered, looked at the three people who were running away, and suddenly got up, his speed was extremely fast, like an agility ability!

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand, which suddenly stretched out, grabbed the right foot of a man who had escaped, and threw him out directly! Tremendous power, not even worse than strength.

He ran suddenly, his mouth opened, and a huge fireball suddenly appeared, killing the remaining two people, and the two people were dumbfounded, how could the ability of his captain be produced in this ghost-like man!

Wang Wenwei stopped, he wanted to withdraw his arm, but the long arm on the side couldn't change back to its original state.

"Damn, I can't take it back again!" With a madman-like smile on his face, he licked his lips and suddenly took out the dagger and cut off his own arm!

And his right hand, like a broken gecko tail, slowly regrows back, looking disgusting and weird.

With a sinister smile on his face, he had devoured more than a dozen abilities, and the abilities in his body were extremely mixed, and for each one he devoured, he could obtain the opponent's abilities, which could be used for ten days. He still has four abilities in his body: rubber-like abilities, fire, haste, and regeneration.

Several forces clashed within him, making others not ghosts and ghosts, but he didn't care, all he longed for was this power, and this power could allow him to dominate the life and death of others. His originally handsome face was ugly and hideous at the moment, and once the alien power was dissipated, it could return to its original state.

He lifted his ugly face and looked at the moon in the sky, letting out a creepy laugh, bloodthirsty and neurotic. ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ (ps: I'm dizzy, I thought it should be good to drink some hot water, but today my throat is also inflamed, and I have a little fever, I lay on the bed and coded this chapter, and fell asleep twice halfway, the second I worked harder, there should still be, if it's late, you can get up tomorrow morning and look at it again, it's winter, everyone pay attention to your body, dress warmer, don't be sick like Apple. Also, because my name is apple, I like to use apples as an analogy, but unfortunately I am a poisonous apple. Hey, my brain is dizzy, and the cold jokes are not funny. )