Chapter 839 Watson Version, Hard Blade Grinding!

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"I didn't expect Tian to fail to fulfill my wishes. I tried to avoid him everywhere, but I still ran into him."

"Awww?"

"Spit it out and continue to smash the shield, I'll deal with him."

Hearing what Watson said, Baa Baa curled his tongue and lowered his head: "Cough tui!"

The battleship covered with sticky saliva was spat out. Watson flapped his dragon wings and came outside the cockpit, grinning as he watched the panicked Bedouin soldiers inside.

The leader of Bedoon walked to the edge of the cockpit, looked at him with a livid face, and then turned on the external communication.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"A prodigal dog who wants to escape is still entitled to ask questions?"

"The moment you captured my people, you should have known that this day would come sooner or later."

Watson gave him a cold look, and without talking nonsense, he drew out the flying dragon knife and stabbed at the cockpit.

"Ting~"

Watson looked at the little white dot on the cockpit and raised his eyebrows: "Hmph, this thing is quite hard, no wonder it was still intact after being ordered by Baa Baa just now."

"This is the hardest material on Mulder Star, and it is not so easy to force it open." The leader of Bedouin narrowed his lizard eyes and said, "I have sent an emergency communication, and the Mulder Starfleet and ground troops will be able to open it soon." Come on, you'll all be..."

"To be a captive? To be a prisoner? To be a defeated one?" Watson suddenly interrupted his language threats, and as the words progressed, dragon scales and horns began to grow on his body until his whole body turned into a dragon.

"Are you still indulging in the dream of last night? Do you still think you are a high-ranking emperor?"

Watson who turned on the full-power Longwei slowly approached the cockpit, and the inexplicable coercion made the leader of Bedouin subconsciously take a step back.

He was just about to open his mouth to refute something, but suddenly he looked at a pair of extremely scarlet vertical pupils.

The light emanating from the vertical pupils seemed to reach the depths of his soul, making him numb all over, and even the scales under the golden armor couldn't help standing upside down!

He wanted to move, to escape, to turn his head to avoid his gaze, but found that his body was not in control at all.

"How is this possible...this is the end...you two hurry up..."

The leader looked to his soldiers to get help, but found that the two Bedouin soldiers had long been unconscious in the driver's seat.

The status of a pure-blooded Bedouin is indeed noble, but his tolerance to Longwei is not as good as a reformed person who has no emotions and only knows how to kill.

Watson moved forward little by little, and the terrifying pressure gradually increased. The scarlet vertical pupils stared at him motionlessly, and beads of sweat dripped from the leader's ears.

At this time, a trace of spiritual power floated in through the bulkhead.

"What do you think you are?"

The leader of Bedune, who was frozen in place, widened his eyes instantly. The voice actually came from his head, and the mouth of the person in front of him didn't even open!

Seeing his reaction, Watson took a step forward until he was close to the bulkhead of the cockpit, and the pressure Longwei put on him reached the peak!

"It's just a small lizard without wings. When will it be qualified to be compared with dragons?"

"In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, your ecological niche may not be as good as a newborn peach-haired beast."

Every word of Watson made him deafen, filling every corner of his brain, as if he was talking to not just one person, but the whole world.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a small space, and a huge mountain rose from the ground in front of him, and the person in front of him stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at him!

"Boom~!"

The fighting spirit of the golden thunder that shot straight into the sky erupted loudly, and the berserk golden thunder wrapped around his whole body.

The dazzling light freed the leader from the mental oppression, and when he looked at Watson again, it was as if he saw a real god!

God... Why was the Bedouin Brotherhood established? What is the purpose of vigorously researching and developing biotechnology? Isn't it just researching the way to become a god?

Become the god of the morning...war? Accessory only.

"Bang!!" The giant palm that had turned into a dragon's claw slapped hard on the outside of the cockpit, waking up the leader who was in deep thought.

"I am the lord of the Dragon Clan! And the Dragon Clan will never let off anyone who invades! Either surrender, or face death!"

Watson stretched out one hand, a fire dragon shield appeared, and took out a whetstone with the other.

The big shield is on the bottom, the whetstone is on the top, the dragon tail is thrown out and placed in the middle, clamp it!

"You think you're safe? Then let's try." Watson said, holding down the shield and the whetstone with both hands as hard as he could, then pulled out his tail forcefully, sparks flew all over the sky, and the blue tail blade was rubbing vigorously Turns red quickly.

"Zizizi~Ting————" The beheaded tail sharpened by the sharp blade is newly released, and the terrifying dragon's power erupts for the last time.

In the next second, Watson soared into the sky, leaving behind a trail of light from the golden thunder. The light drew a perfect arc from the sky, turned around and headed straight for the escape ship.

The leader of Bedouin, who was shocked by Longwei, watched the golden light magnify in his eyes in a half-bewildered way.

Juhe—Flicking Dragon Thorn!

"Yeah~! Kah——"

The tail blade exuding molten fire instantly pierced through the cabin, and the tail tip was only 0.001mm away from the golden helmet on his head.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon claw followed and smashed the cabin completely, grabbed the leader of Bedouin by the neck and threw him out. Watson didn't hold back much, and he didn't believe that he would not faint under his full power dragon power people are so vulnerable.

So the leader of Bedouin flew out like a bowling ball, rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before barely stopping, and this fall completely woke him up from the psychedelic state.

Just as the disgraced leader was about to raise his head, Watson stepped on him from the sky, resisting his struggle and asked, "What do you think they will do when I bring you to the palace now?"

"Ahem...reaction?" The leader raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Probably a new leader will be chosen... Hahahaha, creatures like you are really wonderful, no Bedouin would resist Longing for your blood... From the moment I ran away, many people wanted to replace me..."

"Since this is the case, you have another choice, surrender to the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan will not only let you go, but also help you maintain your current status."

"Impossible, this means giving up the pursuit of you..."

"Nothing is impossible. If it is not possible now, it is only because the conditions are not enough, or they are not afraid yet."

The leader couldn't help being silent after hearing this, but at this moment, the rolling thunder suddenly sounded, and dark clouds began to gather.

A colorful light of the sky penetrated the sky and landed on the palace!

"Okay, I don't need you for the time being."

"I··"

"Reguiena, freeze him."