Monster Collector [Unlimited]

"This is the plan of Unlimited Service Company," Xie Changli was thinking, explaining his thoughts to Mo Daocheng when he looked over, "According to the general way of thinking, most people will not help the gods come, but they will Fighting against cats has caused the situation that was barely balanced to be completely tilted, and one day, the gods will descend."

"Originally, I had to tie my hands and feet because of the existence of the black cat, worrying that they would die together," the landlord said with self-deprecation, "Besides, I will also tempt some of you, thinking that helping me fulfill my wish is the best way to solve the problem .”

"In the end, even if we successfully solve this problem and find the right camp," Xie Changli said, "the necklace as a key token will also be taken away."

"What if no one adopts that dog?" Du Ya, as the only person who was brave enough, raised this question in a worthy manner.

"It wasn't Gougou who took the necklace." Xie Changli was very confident in his own way of seeing people and things. He recalled the previous situation and guessed, "It should be Jia Bu."

After his words fell, the sky suddenly became cloudy, the wind howled through the open window, a thunder fell, and with a bang, the torrential rain poured down.

It was night, and the street lights on the street were lit up, projecting into the puddles on the ground, like orange lights one after another.

Xie Changli's expression became serious, he walked to the window, lowered his head and looked down: "He has already come."

"Water pool is also a kind of mirror, which can reflect our world, and can also be used as a tool for another world to enter here." Su Mu said in a deep voice.

Mo Daocheng nodded: "It's like the painting on our mission invitation."

In the basement, the distorted monster finally came to the door. The moisture in the air fell on him and condensed into dew, rolling all the way to the necklace, gradually turning blood-like red.

The pattern of ouroboros appeared on the door, and amidst the intermittent barks, the door finally opened slowly.

The last moth monster half-kneeled in front of the door, waiting for a group of black figures to slowly appear behind the door, and the intermittent whimpering of puppies still did not stop.

The first thing that stood out was a dog-like monster with a rubbery skin that made people sick. He made a shrill grunt, flicked his tail and hit the pup beside him, yelling: "Stop making noise. .”

The puppies flinched: "Wooooow."

Immediately, there was a series of sneering gurgling sounds from the shadow behind the leader.

"I won't even say anything."

"little monster."

"Hee hee hee……"

The leader turned around and scolded again: "Shut up."

The puppies barked a few more times, and finally switched back to their language: "I want to go back, I don't want to be with you..."

"The clansmen should live together," the leader replied coldly, and stepped forward with brisk steps to grab the pendant from the monster's hand. "He is not your clansman."

The puppies followed suit, and the black grape stone's eyes fell on the numerous blood-colored vines on the leader's rubber skin: "But, he wants to raise me."

The leader didn't turn his head back: "He's lying to you."

"But, he promised forever," the puppy muttered, interfering with the leader's train of thought, "I have no way not to believe this, even a dog can't refuse, right?"

The leader now regrets bringing this troublesome little boy back, and his voice is much higher: "Are you a dog?"

The puppy tilted his head in a daze: "Hey, am I not?"

leader:……

Forget it, give your child a complete childhood.

The shadow behind him floated out, wrapping the puppy in it tenderly and irresistibly, restricting his movements while covering his mouth friendly.

The necklaces that had been collected began to emit white light, and the whole apartment began to vibrate, the walls peeled off, and the bricks and stones disintegrated. After that, what was revealed was not the skeleton of steel and concrete, but layer after layer. Stacks of white bones.

"They are all the corpses of the victims," ​​the landlord didn't expect this scene, and muttered to himself, "the bones are also the best petri dishes."

As she said, something began to squirm under the bones, and immediately broke free and flew high into the sky. They were moths one after another, bigger than the ones I saw before, and their wings were stronger Tough, the falling powder is even more strangely fluorescent.

Su Mu couldn't hide his anxiety. He immediately recalled the weird pattern on the basement door that day. If the logo of Ouroboros Company is a pattern that symbolizes faith, then it would be the best place to descend: " I'm going to look in the basement."

"Wait." Xie Changli agreed with him, but there was no time to stop him.

After Su Mu finished speaking, he immediately turned into a white mist and took advantage of the wind to rush to the basement, and the rest of them naturally followed.

After all, they were still a step late. When the whole apartment changed, the layout of the basement was completed, and the throne made of countless silk threads appeared in the center of the basement.

The moth monster transformed by Jia Bu was bound under it by heavy silk threads, which pierced into his flesh and bones one by one, sucking the nutrients from them continuously, and passed them to the throne.

Sitting on the throne is a hound-like monster with a human posture, its legs folded, its left hand on its lap, and its right hand holding a puppy's tail, whispering: "Welcome here, my future loyal believers."

The blood-red arabesques on his body also kept flickering along with his words, as if drawing out the power transmitted by the silk thread.

"Wooooow~" Seeing Xie Changli walking in, the puppy's tail behind him happily turned into a propeller, and its black eyes looked over pitifully. The next second, its mouth was blocked by the entangled silk thread, and it could only continue. whimper.

Du Ya immediately blew his hair, flapped his wings a few times, reluctantly succumbed to the opponent's strong aura, and cursed with hatred: "Dog thief, aren't you a dog yourself!"

Recalling the previous conversation, the leader felt a sudden pain in his head, and immediately roared: "No!"

At the moment when his mind was shaken by anger, Su Mu, who was extremely experienced in combat, immediately turned into countless fog blades, weaving them into a net and giving him a thunderous blow.

The moment Wuren approached, the leader who seemed to be still immersed in anger had quickly calmed down, slowly raised a hand, and pressed down.

Understatement, but also irresistible.

The power that was terrifyingly close to that of a god descended on this room in an instant, and mercilessly imposed on Su Mu.

Su Mu broadened his perception and explored the source of power. With just one glance, he saw the galaxy in the universe and the endless deep chaos behind it.

Immediately afterwards, the fog dissipated.

"Su Mu!" Mo Daocheng screamed.

"It's okay." Xie Chang left the mouth, and a doll that looked like a sumu was lying in his palm, "The old man will always leave himself a hole card, this time the substitute props are really used up."

At the same time, Su Mu also simultaneously passed the last scene he saw to Xie Changli who was holding the prop.

The source of this power is not the monster on the throne itself. To be precise, the dog-shaped monster pushed in front of him is just a pawn used by the mastermind behind the scenes to consume his personal skills.

The calculation is that in order to survive, he must use the only collection skill once.

The monster on the throne clapped its hands, and once again suppressed the cubs who were struggling to resist, looking at the few people in front of them with eyes like frost and snow, and slowly raised their hands again.

Du Ya fell from his shoulders vigilantly, his body elongated in an instant, and he spread his steel-like wings.

And in the shadow covered by his figure, the little ink ball lurked and squirmed, approaching the throne cautiously.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out and breaking apart at the touch of a button.

When the majestic and vast god-like power was slowly accumulating above everyone's heads, under the control of Xie Changli, the little ink group rushed towards the throne at a terrifying speed.

"Chichi, chirping," the shadow behind the throne, the masters laughed softly from another world, "It's ridiculous, pathetic, useless..."

The use of this level of power by the leader naturally requires a long read, and it cannot be interrupted in the middle.

However, as long as he is on the throne, he will be heavily protected by silk threads, and it is impossible for a prop that has been weakened many times to cause him any harm.

However, at this moment, the pup next to him started barking crazily and twisting his body crazily, so he had to loosen his grip a little, let go of his hand, and changed his posture to send the restlessness back for the time being. Cubs from another world suppressed.

Even at this time, countless silk threads were drawn by him to save himself, without affecting the long reading.

But Xie Changli was waiting for this moment.

At the moment when the many silk threads were mobilized, the little Mo Tuan, who was rushing towards the monster on the throne, suddenly turned around, and without hesitation, rushed towards the monster transformed by Jia Bu, who was wrapped in a cocoon.

Black stripes appeared on this corpse-like moth monster, and the next second he began to use his sharp foot blades to frantically tear at the silk thread on his body, and the red silk thread that was constantly sucking began to break inch by inch.

"The emperor must become an invincible species that devours all of his kind." Xie Changli's mental power was rapidly depleted. It would be difficult if the gods came in person, but to deal with the sacrifices that have not been completely completed, you only need to find the most critical sacrifices. "You won't succeed."

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At such a moment, the originally tightly wrapped cocoon completely collapsed, and the monster covered in mucus stumbled and ran out.

The backlash came, and the power suppressed by everyone immediately collapsed. Du Ya turned from defense to offense, and rushed towards the monster on the throne together with the cement blocks that Mo Daocheng transferred from space.

And the monster on the throne trembled, closed its eyes, and the blood-colored vines on its body began to squirm, as if swimming under the skin, becoming more and more ferocious, until Du Ya approached, and immediately rushed out of the skin without hesitation. Hit it down.

"Woof!" The puppy screamed quickly and urgently, and was about to bite at the vines, but the leader who barely regained consciousness grabbed the back of the neck and threw it away.

"Go, don't come close..." The leader could only speak half, followed by a series of inaudible ravings.

And the shadow behind it also began to shake wildly, and there was a shrill chime sound that was almost ear-piercing. The shadow kept collapsing and closing, and the color faded little by little, as if to symbolize the passing of the leader's life.

Du Ya hastily retracted his wings, looked at the vines crawling all over the ground, and carefully opened the distance, for fear of contracting some infectious disease, he still said unforgivingly: "Pengci? I haven't even touched you yet..."

"It's parasitic." Xie Changli hugged the dog that was thrown over, before he had time to comfort the crying puppy, his brows were already furrowed.

At some point, the dog's body has also begun to be covered with light red patterns, symbolizing that another kind of power is encroaching on the young soul.

Unless this soul has the ability to fight back, or already has another home.

A conspiracy, the other party is planning everywhere, and it is bound to force out his collection skill once.

In this situation, Xie Changli was extraordinarily calm.

He slowly took off his sunglasses, a crying puppy reflected in his clear red eyes, and whispered softly, "Will you be my property?"