Count Black Moon stared directly at the other party's aura-piercing heavy pupils. The eyes that didn't belong to human beings didn't even look like creatures, but more like a monster in the Void Realm that chose people to devour.

"How did this thing get into the real world?" She thought.

However, now is not the time for such a thing. In an instant, several tentacles stretched out from the shadows behind the Earl of the Black Moon, like several soft swords with sharp blades, swept towards his back again.

But this time, the blades only swept away a phantom.

The gray-robed girl felt that the other party had lost sight of the flower in front of her. She suddenly felt a chill on her shoulders, and the negative spiritual energy penetrated deep into her body with the cold touch, and suddenly exploded.

She didn't feel the pain, but she felt a sense of horror and crisis. In just one round, tens of thousands of protozoa in his body that were smaller than cells were wiped into flying ashes.

However, for a moment, Count Black Moon felt the same shock. Her butterfly dart had already pierced into the other's shoulder, but she couldn't feel the touch of the flesh at all, like a ball of cotton soaked in water.

In the past, with this wound alone, one's spiritual energy could be turned into a thread of thought, penetrating deep into the other person's body, dominating their internal organs, bones and blood, and even nerves and cells. However, her psionic powers seemed to have wandered into an endless place of chaos, and no matter what, she could not find a worthy target to attack. It's like an elite soldier who is ready to directly assault the enemy's own formation to capture the flag, but after breaking into the battlefield, he finds that he can't see the enemy's position at all, and can only advance in the endless miscellaneous camp by leaps and bounds, and finally is forced to lose his feathers due to exhaustion.

"Huh...... Monster! A hideous smile appeared on Count Black Moon's face, and his fists sank, raining down on his chest in a short distance.

The opponent's gray cloak was completely turned into rags, and he was smashed against the ship's armor plate, revealing a graceful body.

It was indeed a delicate and delicate body, at least in terms of pure lines. It's a pity that such a good figure, and a good figure that has a fatal attraction to a particular kind of gentleman, is covered with carapaces like insect bodies, and the barbs of insects are also exposed under the armpits of the wrists.

If you can see such a body and be more able to stand up, it must be the overlord among gentlemen, the Mahatma among metamorphoses, and the strange species among the old embryos.

Seeing this scene, the refugees, who were still showing sympathy, woke up from a dream and let out screams one after another.

There was a hint of pain on the face of the "girl" with a human face, not because of the pain she tasted, but more like the feeling of having her wallet stolen.

…… This, this man, is so strong!

I haven't recovered yet, my body is far from evolving to a high level, my psionic energy has just awakened, and I don't have enough races and clones yet.

I'm really no match for him right now!

"Girl" thought. But then she realized that it was on a boat. Everything on this ship is its own weapon, but it is a burden to the other party.

She unfurled her tentacles once more, each of these long organs sticking out from her back, each equivalent to her other arm, agile and powerful, each of which could exert no less destructive power than a divine weapon. However, the "girl" did not dare to make a mistake, but directly opened the sharp tip of the tentacle, revealing a daunting blade, as if it was the mouthparts of a man-eating flower.

The center of the mouthparts is vaguely condensed into a liquid with mist.

The "girl's" movements were already fast, but the movements of the Earl of the Black Moon were even faster than her. The invisible spiritual power field had already opened, as if it was a binding band that could not be captured by the naked eye, compressing the "girl" and the tentacles unfolding behind her back. Immediately afterward, the Count threw another fierce punch. At the moment when "his" fist wind and "girl's" body came into contact, the boiling air flow seemed to form a whirlpool, and all of them bombarded the opponent's insect body.

There were even noticeable cracks on the thick carapace that radiated the sheen of the model.

And that's not all. The power of physics and the mystery of psionic energy once again penetrated into the opponent's body, creating countless tiny "explosions" in his body again. That power was castrated, and even directly earned on her head.

The "girl" seemed to be slapped on the head, her expression was in a trance, and before her eyes could regain focus, the whole person had been knocked into the hatch behind her. Immediately afterwards, her neck had been pierced by the other party with a butterfly dart, and her entire body had been dragged directly to the locked back door of the cafeteria.

The Count stretched out his hand, causing the psionic energy to gather into a bundle and knock directly on the switch ten meters away.

As the back door "hula" opened, the petite "girl" with a sharp blade in her neck was hit by a fierce hook in the jaw, and the sound of the body impact was too loud, and I accidentally thought that the house was smashed by a counterweight hammer.

She could no longer maintain her current balance, and she rolled out of the door and landed in the narrow aisle behind her.

If someone has just arrived at the scene, they will instantly determine who is the villain.

Receiving such an impact, the "girl" spit out a mouthful of brownish mucus, but she regained her senses, but she couldn't help but secretly complain. In such a narrow pathway, it is difficult for one's strong and long limbs to spread at all, which is really disadvantageous.

She tried to retreat, but found that all the joints in her body were entangled in invisible steel cables, as if she had to move every finger with all her might.

She took a deep breath, and the two rows of clear glutinous rice teeth instantly turned into sharp blades, and the sandalwood mouth made a faint bone friction sound, and in an instant, the mouth grew into an arc that was almost impossible for humans to open, like a reptile.

It wasn't until this time that the character of this poor "girl" really collapsed!

"Monster!" The refugees behind the cafeteria let out screams.

"Close the hatch!" The Earl of the Black Moon shouted loudly.

By this time, Mr. Captain and his men had arrived, all armed with weapons. Judging from this reaction speed alone, their quality is already far above the average quality of most regular navies in the universe.

"Don't come here!" However, the Count refused the offer to bring them over for reinforcements. "He" stretched out his hand and opened, and the invisible psionic threads staggered directly in front of him, like a dense web of spiders.

At this moment, the monster disguised as a "girl" had already opened its mouth, and countless insects that were much smaller than mosquitoes roared out of her huge mouth.

This was followed by a series of fierce explosions.

The little flying insects spit out by the monster can actually explode, and the power is at least close to that of a single grenade.

What's more, there was a hint of turbidity in the shock wave of the explosion, which was clearly some kind of toxin.

At this moment, a trace of solemnity finally appeared on the count's face. He could still be sure that he was above the other party in terms of martial arts, combat experience, and psionic rings, but who knew what other inexplicable innate abilities this monster had?

Fortunately, Captain Henford, who had worked with him many times, trusted him so much that he had closed the hatch behind him.

"Let's play bigger, then!" The Count thought.

"He" shook his hands, and the invisible silk thread formed by the spiritual energy turned from an impenetrable net into a sharp soft whip. In an instant, all the mosquitoes in the aisle were bounced into pieces. So, they exploded almost at the same time, but before the furious energy could form a shockwave, the threads of psionic energy gathered again, wrapped them all together, and then shook with gusto.

The explosion was channelled by psionic energy and poured in one direction, all of which reacted to the monster's body in one go. Once again, her body was battered, and there was no place on her body that no longer gave warning.

Thankfully, however, such an explosion formed a violent thrust that smashed it completely upside down to the end of the hallway. It steadied itself and didn't fight back right away. The protozoa that were still active in their bodies quickly grasped the conditions of their surroundings. It was immediately a tactical retreat, and the man had landed in a relatively wide cabin.

This should be a cargo hold, with a space of about 10 by 10 by 3. It wasn't spacious enough for the monster to vent all of its powers, but it was better than the narrow aisle just now.

The monster took a few steps back, regained its footing, and unfurled all of its hideous limbs.

It knew that if it used psionic energy to fight, it would never be the opponent of this seemingly "ordinary person", so it would naturally try its best to play those ...... It's not psionics, it's not human, it's not even the power of normal creatures!

"Come here!" It reached out and took its thumb out of the gap between its index and middle fingers.

Then, it licked its lips again, pulled out the butterfly dart that Wuzi still had left on its neck, and pinched it casually, turning it into ashes.

"I ...... It's the master of evolution! If you can't kill me now, I'll be everywhere! It said loudly, and the cracks in the carapace that had been blasted out of its body were expanding, making a "puff" sound, like countless insects climbing.

The Count sneered, and actually really gave up the favorable terrain of the narrow corridor and went directly into the warehouse. By the way, he also closed the hatch with his backhand, blocking the way between the warehouse and the corridor behind him.

The monster was a little dazed and didn't quite understand what the other party was doing, but it still opened its tentacles directly. At this time, those soft octopus tentacles turned into spider-like limbs, and sharp bone blades directly stretched out from the tips.

Of course, when it comes to "bone", it's just the impression of texture. At this moment, a fluctuation of energy flowed through the surface of the blade, and it was coated with a layer of rapidly vibrating force field.

The Count raised his eyebrows, and before the other side could rush towards him, he suddenly reached out and pushed.

His palm spat out a pulse of psionic energy, and instead of slamming into the monster's hideously twisted face, it slammed into another switch behind it.

The three outer doors of the cabin were all opened, and the air currents inside, along with the cans and bottles of water, poured out.

The monster was caught off guard, and before its insectized feet could buckle the steel plate under its feet, it was hit by another wave of psionic energy, and it lost its balance again. It was entrapped by the air current, and its entire body floated towards the hatch.

"Innocent! Do you think you're going to kill me? I'm not one of those superficial creatures! The monster roared fiercely, and the eight insect limbs opened directly, like a rope buckle that fixed the body, and directly pulled the door frame of the hatch!

She faced the increasingly violent air current, and once again opened her jaws full of sharp blades, and the poisonous rays that could corrode the price of the battleship gathered in front of the throat, ready to erupt.

"Hula!" A large cardboard box smashed into its face, and all sorts of salted fish and canned ham slammed through. The viscous greasy smell of sodium nitrite immediately greeted it.

…… The monster took two deep breaths and four more arms stretched out from its back. Each arm holds a ball of high-temperature energy!

Another big cardboard box smashed over. This time, the monster didn't get hit again, swinging its arm and slashing it open. However, a series of glass shattering sounds could be heard, and a large pile of high spirits gushed out. This time, there was no sour smell of sodium nitrite and methanol mixed together, and the alcohol burned directly under the close action of high-temperature energy, and exhaled the monster again.

This kind of injury really doesn't hurt or itch this monster, but everyone believes that the blow to the heart must be far stronger than the body.

Didn't you see that not only did it close its mouth, but the fireball in its hand also dispersed?

However, before it could extinguish the flames on its body, it was slammed into the throat by a knee that vibrated with psionic ripples.

The monster felt that it had been hit head-on by a large mobile fortress, and that was probably how it felt. The creature sticking out of her back could no longer clasp the hatch, and she finally broke away from the hull and fell into the void.

But, in this way, didn't you also come out? You're a human being!

It looked inexplicably at the enemy who had also flown out of the hull of the ship, and found that the other party had already put on a face cover. In this way, there is no part of his body that is exposed to the universe.

This monster doesn't have much culture, and most of the individuals currently devouring it are just pirates and smugglers, of course, I don't know, the ordinary close-fitting power suit worn by the opponent is the alliance's new DA12 power armor combat suit, which has the function of a space suit.

The limb behind the monster spread out a halo of light, hovering in the void with it before landing on the outer wall of the ship.

At this time, the Earl had already taken advantage of the suction of psionic energy to stand on the hull of the ship. Those hard-to-catch psionic threads were expanding around the periphery of "his" body one after another. "He" naturally lifted his right hand in front of him, and he didn't know when he lifted a flat, roughly arm-length metal rod. There seemed to be a fluctuation of energy at the top of the rod, but there was nothing real to be seen.

…… No, it's not that I can't see anything real.

Monsters can clearly sense the aura of extreme danger. It fixed its eyes on a closer look, and finally vaguely caught a hint of visual dislocation of the magnetic field beating, much like the feeling of the Alliance's lightsaber when it was activated.

However, the blade of light is transparent!

"Come here!" The Count made a sound from behind the facelift, then lowered his body and made a slashing gesture.

I don't know if it's because the universe can't transmit sound, or if the monster is really intimidating, anyway, it's not moving at all, trying to observe.

"If you don't come, I'll come!" The Earl said again. However, before "he" could start, the headset rang three times after applying the face, and then it was directly connected.

Immediately after, the most familiar voice sounded directly in his ears.

"Hello? Fifi? I'm going to take a boat to Lumina right now! When you're done in Xinggang, go directly to the Red Maple Factory and make peace with me. What happens after that will definitely make a big news. ”