Chapter 411 External Invasion 2
Cutting off the insect's financial resources is like killing its parents. This hatred is irreconcilable!
Wilson had already selectively forgotten that he had just kicked to death a Thunder Dragon that sent him here.
"Dong............."
With the materialized and tyrannical mental power, Wilson's whole body shot out, and he kicked the killer that was about to be chopped to death.
"Dang............."
Amid the sound of metal clashing, Wilson raised his left hand and easily blocked the divine sword of the 'Dragonborn Warrior' with the back of his hand with dense scales.
The sharp claws of his right hand went straight to the head of the Dragonborn Warrior.
The warrior hurriedly drew his sword to defend himself, and subconsciously covered his face with his palm.
The physical strength of the Dragonborn Warrior is comparable to that of dragon-like species.
The skin and muscles are as hard as iron, and with the special tactical gloves, he is confident that he can block the opponent's claws, and can take the opportunity to counterattack when the opponent is exhausted.
Who knew that when Wilson's sharp claws were about to touch his arm, he suddenly stretched out his five fingers, changing the angle like a spirit snake out of the sea.
Cutting into the inner side of the left elbow of the 'Dragonborn Warrior' and sticking to his arm, the sharp claws like a knife suddenly increased in speed.
"Sizzle............." A light sound of tearing flesh and blood.
Facing Wilson, the 'Dragonborn Warrior' groaned, and his left arm had been pierced through the shoulder joint by Wilson's claws.
The whole arm was cut off and thrown away, and blood splattered at the wound, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
The 'Dragonborn Warrior', who had been trained cruelly since childhood, lost his left arm, but he did not give up resistance.
He instantly gave up the long knife with his right hand, and also condensed his fingers into claws, grabbing Wilson's neck close to his side.
Only the scales there looked the weakest.
Wilson, who was faster, felt that this fragile creature dared to resist, and was too lazy to dawdle.
He immediately dropped the knife with his left hand, and rushed forward, grabbing the opponent's wrist with his claws.
He bent his knees and hit the opponent's abdomen.
At the moment when the opponent lost his balance, Wilson suddenly exerted force on his wrist, grabbed his claws and pulled his body forward.
At the same time, he grabbed the left hand of the "Dragon Warrior"'s right arm and twisted it back!
"Crack..., crack..."
The continuous sound of broken bones was connected.
The continuous severe pain finally exceeded the opponent's endurance limit. The "Dragon Warrior" cried out in pain, and his body bent and knelt on one knee.
At this time, Wilson had loosened his claws and stood behind him.
On Wilson's face, a cruel smile bloomed quietly without knowing it.
He raised his foot and ran over the legs of the "Dragon Warrior".
"Crack..., crack..."
Wilson's first opponent in his life, his limbs were completely disabled, and his torso was also broken in many places by the previous knee strike.
The sturdy body of the 'Dragonborn Warrior' was no less than Wilson's, and he fell forward and fell to the ground, unable to move.
The two creatures fought for only a few moves, and it took only a moment.
The rest of the 'Dragonborn Warriors' just reacted at this time, and their companions had already been defeated miserably.
Raising his foot, Wilson stepped on the back of the head of the 'Dragonborn Warrior' who was still howling, grinning and showing two rows of fangs, looking around at the remaining nine opponents.
The scarlet eyes flashed with a cold light, and the upright pupils were full of cruelty and desire for killing.
The remaining 'Dragonborn Warriors', although they wanted to save their companions, were afraid of Wilson's strength and dared not act rashly.
With the brief fight just now, they can clearly realize that the opponent is a real hero-level combat force, not a pseudo-hero like themselves.
The shock did not last long. The tacit understanding formed over the years made the "Dragon Warriors" immediately choose to stick together when facing a powerful opponent.
While the nine people were extremely vigilant and staring at Wilson, they moved their feet quickly and moved closer to each other.
Seeing the opponent's actions, Wilson naturally could not let them form a formation and form a joint force.
In order to show off, the individuals who caused him to overturn were basically eliminated at the single-eyed worm stage.
He raised his foot again and stomped hard.
"Pah..." The screams stopped immediately.
The big head under his feet was crushed like a watermelon, and the blood and brain matter radiated and splashed far away under his feet.
Wilson rushed to the "Dragon Warriors" in front of him with the reaction force brought by stomping on the ground.
His body was still in the process of leaping forward, and the long scorpion tail had already arrived first.
Although there were dozens of meters between them, the scorpion tail, which was only a few meters long, stretched easily at the joints at this time, and its length increased dramatically, like a dragon swimming in the sky.
The sharp and ferocious tail hook, with a scream, stabbed at the nearest "Dragon Warrior" and hit him in the face.
After piercing through the opponent's head, it made a clever turn and circled around to another companion near him.
The scorpion tail was swift and silent.
The "Dragon Warrior" who felt the danger instinctively turned his head to avoid the fatal blow at the moment before death.
However, the flexible sharp tail immediately rolled again after brushing against his head.
It drove a small half of the scorpion tail, and it tightly wrapped around his neck.
The Dragonborn Warrior, who was caught off guard, felt his neck suddenly tightened, and a huge force came, trying to pull him off the ground.
The 'Dragonborn Warrior' subconsciously struggled to resist.
But the force from the scorpion's tail was too strong, and he could not resist it at all.
Struggling would only shorten the time it would take for his neck to be strangled.
The 'Dragonborn Warrior' had no time to think, and driven by his survival instinct, he could only follow the momentum of the pull and fall back.
At this time, Wilson, who changed his direction slightly, just jumped in front of him.
His claws with blood stretched forward and directly pressed down the hands of the 'Dragonborn Warrior'.
Wilson leaned forward, tilted his head slightly, and bit down at the opponent's shoulder and neck with his huge mouth full of fangs.
The upper canine teeth, more than half a foot long and sharp like sickles, easily cut the opponent's tactical jacket and carotid artery, and the hollow alveolar teeth were like straws, madly sucking the opponent's hot blood.
"Ah............."
The miserable wail came from the mouth of the bitten 'Dragon Warrior', revealing unbearable pain and despair.
After Wilson's bite, the 'Dragon Warrior' felt not only the pain of the wound being torn.
Also, the blood in his body was rapidly sucked away, but his body was strangely out of control. He could only watch his life slip away rapidly, and he couldn't even struggle to death.
Fortunately, the physical and mental torture did not last long.
Wilson didn't want to waste more time here.
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