Deity: Star Sea Swarm

The 'Dragonborn Warrior' facing Wilson let out a muffled grunt. His left arm had been pierced through the shoulder joint by Wilson's sharp claws.

The entire arm was severed and thrown out, blood spattered from the wound, bloody and bloody.

The 'Dragonborn Warrior' who received cruel training since he was a child lost his left arm, which did not make him give up resistance.

His right hand gave up the long knife in an instant, and also condensed his fingers into claws, grabbing Wilson's neck close to his side.

Only the scales there seemed to be the weakest.

Wilson, who was faster, felt that this fragile creature dared to resist, but he was too lazy to dawdle.

With his left hand holding the blade, he immediately dropped the blade to meet him, and his sharp claws firmly clasped the opponent's wrist.

The legs bent their knees and hit the abdomen of the 'Dragonborn Warrior'.

The moment the opponent lost his balance, Wilson suddenly exerted force on his wrist, snapped his claws violently, and staggered forward with his body.

At the same time, he grabbed the left hand of the right arm of the 'Dragonborn Warrior', and twisted back with his strength!

"Kacha..., Kacha..."

The continuous sound of bones breaking and breaking into one piece.

The continuous severe pain finally surpassed the other party's tolerance limit. The 'Dragonborn Warrior' let out a cry of pain, bent his body involuntarily, and knelt down on one knee.

At this time, Wilson had already loosened his claws and stood behind him.

On Wilson's face, a cruel smile bloomed unconsciously.

Run over the legs of the 'Dragonborn Warrior'.

"Kacha..., Kacha..."

Wilson, the first opponent in his life, had no limbs, and his torso was also broken in multiple places in the previous knee collision.

The 'Dragonborn Warrior', whose burly body was not inferior to Wilson's, suddenly fell forward and fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

The fight between the two creatures was only a few tricks, and it only took a moment.

The rest of the 'Dragonborn Warriors' just reacted at this time, and their companions were defeated miserably.

Lifting his feet, Wilson stepped on the back of the screaming 'Dragonborn Warrior', grinning and showing two rows of fangs, looking around at the remaining nine opponents.

There was a bit of cold light in the scarlet eyes, and the erect pupils were full of cruelty and desire to kill.

Although the remaining 'Dragonborn Warriors' wanted to save their companions, Wilson's strength made them fearful and did not dare to act rashly.

With just a short fight, they can clearly realize that the opponent is a real hero-level combat power, not a pseudo-hero like themselves.

The deterrence didn't last long, and the tacit understanding formed over the years made the 'Dragon Warriors' immediately choose to form a group when facing a powerful opponent.

While staring at Wilson with great vigilance, the nine people moved quickly and moved closer to each other.

Seeing the opponent's actions, Wilson naturally couldn't allow them to form a formation and form a joint force.

In order to pretend to be aggressive, the individuals who caused themselves to overturn were basically eliminated at the monocular stage.

I saw him lift his foot again, and then stomped hard.

"Crack..." The howling sound stopped suddenly.

The big head under his feet was trampled to pieces like a watermelon, the blood and brains radiated and splashed far away under his feet.

Wilson rushed forward to the 'dragon warriors' by stomping on the ground.

His body was still in the process of leaping forward, and the long scorpion tail had already arrived first.

It was clearly tens of meters away, but the joints of the scorpion tail, which was only a few meters long, stretched easily at this moment, and the length increased dramatically, like a dragon swimming in the sky.

The sharp and ferocious tail hook pierced towards the nearest 'Dragonborn Warrior' with a scream, hitting his face directly.

After stably piercing through the opponent's head, he made a deft turn and went around to another companion near him.

The scorpion tail was fast, but silent.

Sensing the danger, the 'Dragonborn Warrior' instinctively turned his head to avoid the fatal blow just before his death.

However, after the flexible pointed tail brushed against the side of his head, it immediately curled up again.

It drew the small half of the scorpion's tail, and wrapped it around his neck tightly.

The Dragonborn warrior who was caught off guard felt a sudden tightening of his neck, and a huge force came, trying to drag him off the ground.

This 'Dragonborn Warrior' subconsciously struggled to resist.

But the force coming from the scorpion tail was too strong, it was not something he could resist.

Struggling will only shorten the time it takes for your neck to be strangled.

The 'Dragonborn Warrior' didn't have time to think. Driven by his survival instinct, he could only follow the pulling momentum and fall backwards.

At this time, Wilson, who changed his direction slightly, jumped right in front of him.

Stretching forward with bloody claws, he directly pressed the hands of the 'Dragonborn Warrior'.

Wilson leaned forward, tilted his head slightly, and bit down on the opponent's shoulder and neck with his huge mouth full of fangs.

The upper canine teeth, more than half a foot long, were as sharp as a sickle cone, and easily cut through the opponent's tactical coat and carotid artery, while the hollow tooth socket was like a straw, crazily sucking the opponent's hot blood.

"what…………."

Miserable wailing came from the mouth of the bitten 'Dragonborn Warrior', revealing unbearable pain and despair in the voice.

After Wilson's sip, this 'Dragonborn Warrior' felt more than just the pain of tearing wounds.

There is also the blood in the whole body being sucked rapidly, but his body is strangely out of control, and he can only watch his life passing by at a rapid speed, the despair that he can't even do the dying struggle.

Fortunately, the physical and mental torture did not last long.

Wilson didn't want to spend too much time here.

Chapter 412 Spiritual Attack

In less than three seconds, he jerked his neck back, and the neck and flesh of the 'Dragonborn Warrior', including the spine, were torn on the spot by Wilson's action.

The part where the head is connected to the spine has been separated from the body.

He threw it far away with a random flick, and the corpse that fell to the ground did not splatter any blood from the huge wound.

"Aw..."

Feeling the satisfaction of having his stomach pouch replenished, Wilson opened his bloody mouth and raised his head to roar.

He wantonly vented the great pleasure brought by killing and eating.

For Wilson, whose soul essence is still more cerebrum-oriented, but has real digestive organs, high-quality food is still his unchanging pursuit.

After tasting the blood of the 'Dragonborn Warrior', his coquettish blood-colored eyes looked even more frightening.

"Clang..., clang...."

Sweeping the long scorpion tail, Wilson pushed back all the remaining 'Dragonborn Warriors' who wanted to attack.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked around at the remaining opponents with the same gaze of looking at food.

"Hehehe...!"

A cautious laugh that was rubbing against sandpaper leaked from Wilson's big mouth dripping with blood and saliva.

An invisible mental wave immediately covered the entire passage.

All the 'Dragonborn Warriors' seemed to have a piercing scream sounded from the depths of their souls, causing them to lose their senses for a moment.

This is exactly the attack method obtained when Wilson became a pseudo-hero unit.

With his powerful mutated mental power, he can forcibly invade the opponent's brain, causing an effect similar to a mental blast.

Perhaps because of the influence of the soul crystal nucleus and the talents of the dependents, Wilson's mental attack can also directly cause damage to the soul, and the lethality is far stronger than the ordinary mental blast.

This kind of metamorphosis is not unique to Wilson. Almost all cerebrates will get a similar talent metamorphosis after being promoted to a pseudo-hero unit.

When becoming a genuine hero unit, the abilities of each brain worm will be strengthened to varying degrees.

Wilson has a very high degree of compatibility with the soul of this body, and his spiritual talent is also better than ordinary hero-level cerebrates.

In the many tests after completing the seizure, the re-enhanced attack method was not only recognized by Dimi, but also named the attack method he used as "Soul Scream".

It can be regarded as a very unique individual talent ability, although it is not as weird as Patrick's "soul absorption".

But when facing the enemy, it often has unexpected effects.

After Wilson launched the soul scream, the remaining 'Dragonborn Warriors' had their pupils dilated and stood frozen in place maintaining their original forward posture.

Wilson, who had already known about this, immediately waved his claws and jumped forward.

The sharp claws that glowed with cold light drew dark lights in the air, gently stroking the necks of those 'Dragonborn Warriors', as gentle as a breeze.

"Boom..., boom, boom..."

Behind Wilson, who had regained his footing, the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another.

That was the sound made by the big heads as they fell to the floor of the passageway.

The 'Dragonborn Warrior' whose body was separated, even if the leopard's head fell to the ground, his eyes would still be wide open.

Their enlarged and out-of-focus pupils seemed to be full of dullness and confusion.

On the corpse that stood on its own and did not fall down, hot blood sprayed out from the broken neck like a fountain.

The spilled blood merged into dark red blood lines and slowly slid down on the wall of the passageway.

"hehe…………."

Wilson let out a piercing laugh again, and put his blood-dripping claws to his mouth.

He stuck out his slender and forked tongue intoxicatedly, and licked off the blood stained on his sharp claws.

The pair of scarlet pupils radiated a satisfied light.

Looking around the passage without any enemies, Wilson narrowed his eyelids slightly.

Using the consciousness network to instantly locate other Zergs in the flagship, it was found that there were 'Dragonborn Warriors' slaughtering Zerg assault teams in many battlefields.

He didn't go to the rescue, but tilted his head, standing still as if he was listening to something.

In less than a second, Wilson's trembling scarlet eyes stopped abruptly. He stared sideways at a certain direction, and his erect pupils suddenly contracted.

"boom…………."

Wilson kicked his legs on the ground, and his sturdy body shot towards the center and front of the flagship like an arrow from the string.

He easily tore open the bulkheads blocking the way, and opened a straight passage.

On the bridge of the flagship, Maien, who had an overview of the situation, also slowly got up from the command chair.

His sharp gaze has already turned from the projected light curtain cast by the dome to the position of the bulkhead at the side and rear.

In that direction, the clear sound of impact gradually approaching, seemed to be constantly responding to his waiting.

Compared with the calm-faced Mayne, the other Leopards in the bridge could hardly hide their panic at this moment.

They have already seen the entire process of the intruder slaughtering the 'Dragon Warrior' team from the surveillance screen.

The other party's brutal and perverted killing methods are not acceptable to these civil servants at all.

With a loud bang, the bulkhead of the command bridge was instantly pierced with a hole several meters wide.

The shattered metal fragments splashed everywhere in the bridge, shooting at the crew members who had already mustered up their courage and prepared to fight to the death.

The Leopards who were closer were unable to dodge in time, and were pierced by the splashed debris, filling the cabin with howls.

The other crew members who were far away also started to fight back at this time.

Armed with all kinds of personal hot weapons, they frantically poured firepower into that big hole.

At this time, even if they knew that the weapon in their hands was completely impossible to kill each other, they still pulled the trigger desperately.

Even if you can consume a little bit more power of the other party, it can be regarded as contributing your own power to the ethnic group.

After all, Chief Mayne is also a hero.

When the two fought, it was still unknown who would win.

In fact, judging from the general situation of the battle, the Leopard fleet, which couldn't even break through and escape, had already lost.

But they would rather die here than be captured by the weird and ferocious monster on the opposite side and become slaves raised in captivity and slaughtered wantonly.