"By the way, I'm very curious. As the only powerful mutated bipedal creature at present, why did you run out to die? Based on your ability, I guess you will not be caught by the hunting beam. Could it be, Are you the embryo of a god born on this planet? Those two-legged beings are the materials for you to become a god? So, did you run out to seek death for them? "
"A native is a native after all. Although I don't know what kind of strange abilities you have, but you think you can destroy my spaceship with such a stupid dragon. I have to say, you are really too naive!"
The arrogant and cold voice of the white jade octopus once again resounded inside the spacecraft, reaching the ears of one person and one dragon from all directions.
The Dragon of Destruction roared impatiently, and struck the wall with its huge, thick and long tail. Suddenly, a huge twisted crack was drawn out. The width was far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and dozens of buildings were filled in. It's all like playing.
Russell remained unmoved and continued to point the Dragon of Destruction towards the core of the battleship.
With the Holy Seal in hand, communicating with such a cosmic beast is just a simple matter and can be completed easily.
Russell had no interest in answering the big octopus's question. He was a dying man, and he was such a self-righteous guy. Why should he care about him?
"Damn natives, do you think I'm joking with you? Then let me show you that what you rely on is just a dream that can be popped as easily as a bubble! No matter how powerful a creature is, if it has been captured once, then There will be a second and third time!¡±
Amidst the cold laughter, I saw that the surrounding cabins were slowly deforming, and all the alloy walls were sprouting sharp spikes. The top of each spike exuded a faint and inexplicable fragrance. The solution.
Russell knew that this was because the Destruction Dragon had rough skin and thick flesh, and its resistance to energy was incredibly high. These octopus men had no choice but to think of such a move.
After all, although various energy weapons are installed in the cabin of the spacecraft, their power has its limits. It is okay to deal with ordinary creatures, but it is far behind to deal with these two creatures that are beyond common sense.
These octopuses want to kill Russell even more. After all, it can be seen at a glance that he is the real core soul. Without him, this Dragon of Destruction is just a trapped beast.
"It's a pity that Russell is slipperier than a loach. He has tried countless energy weapons and material weapons, but this man is always like a ghost, unable to do anything, leaving people helpless.
And when the Dragon of Destruction wants to break the channel, these sharp and long alloy thorns always have a chance to pierce the skin of the Dragon of Destruction, thus giving it an anesthetic effect with the help of the special solution.
But that didn¡¯t stop Russell from laughing at the arrogant big octopus.
"Oh my god, look what I saw? Long thorns? Why, do you high-tech civilizations use this kind of thing to hunt? In other words, our civilization is only a few thousand years old, but this primitive method, It has been abandoned long ago!¡±
Amid the taunts, the Dragon of Destruction continued to crash into the layers of alloy walls without any scruples. The hard and sharp alloy thorns often penetrated the skin for a few meters and got stuck. This was compared to its skin, which was thousands of meters thick. , it¡¯s no different than not digging in.
"Laugh! Laugh! You won't even be able to cry in a while!"
The white jade octopus responded with a sneer.
These alloy thorns break upon impact. The alloy thorns that pierce the skin of the Destruction Dragon produce extremely fine over-frequency vibrations. The anesthetic solution in the alloy thorns uses the special vibration frequency to penetrate into the blood of the Destruction Dragon bit by bit. in the cycle.
Not long after, the body surface of this dragon of destruction was densely covered with many long thorns, as if some fine hairs were growing between the scales on the dragon's body.
Russell saw it and knew that this thing looked inconspicuous, but the more it accumulated, the more obvious it would have an impact on the body of the Destruction Dragon. At least in his opinion, it was getting tired faster. A little bit beyond the normal range.
The steps of this giant creature staggered slightly inadvertently.
However, Russell was just relying on the power of this behemoth, and he didn't have any feelings for it at all. Therefore, although he saw it, he seemed not to see it.
Get closer, then get closer, until you are at the right distance, hum!
Boom, boom, boom!
The Destruction Dragon rushed into important nodes of the spacecraft again and again, and Russell took action frequently, creating large areas of damage.
Although flying?There is an extremely advanced automatic repair system inside, which can restore some damaged parts accurately. However, this series of huge damage has already exceeded the limit of automatic repair. If it is manually assisted repair, I am afraid it will be exhausted. A large number of people, assuming of course that they are still alive.
Under the influence of the special anesthetic solution, the Dragon of Destruction has become unconscious little by little, and it occasionally emits painful screams at Russell, which it regards as a symbiotic clock.
Russell even had to feel a little intolerant in the end. Although this little guy was huge, his temperament was quite gentle and friendly.
"Perhaps, it would be a good choice to go back and sign a contract and sign this dragon as a pet!"
Thinking like this, feeling that the distance was almost there, Russell coldly gave an instruction to the Dragon of Destruction, "Okay, you can take a rest, and leave the rest to me!"
Hearing the sound, the behemoth stopped panting and turned to look at him curiously with huge eyes, as if wanting to see what kind of tricks he had.
As a natural predator at the top of the food chain, it can live peacefully with Russell because it instinctively feels a non-malicious, powerful and irresistible force from him. To be honest, this power makes it feel incomparable. It is so small that it is naturally very curious about it.
With a thought in Russell's mind, all his strength rolled into the holy seal, and he muttered silently, "With the help of the power of the Lord, grant this spaceship and all the lives it belongs to, death!"
With a thought, Saint Yinton's time distortion law, the invisible law vibrated for it, and within the reach of the power, the entire spacecraft's lines and energy network seemed to be flooded with an additional law. At first, everything seemed normal, but when After the power of the Holy Seal poured into the core cabin of the spacecraft without any hindrance, all the important nodes were distorted and impacted each other!
At the same time, a ubiquitous death aura in the universe instantly enveloped the spacecraft. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)