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- The rotating blade remained powerful after destroying several small aircraft, and was embedded into the metal wall three fingers deep against Rocket Raccoon's scalp.
If you look hard enough, you can see a handful of hair being cut off by the sword and flying in the air.
As for the Rocket himself, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
The whole person was pressed against the wall, not daring to move any part of his body, and he could even feel the cold touch coming from his scalp.
¡°Obviously, as long as this sword is slightly crooked, his fate will be the same as those small aircraft that were cut in half and exploded.
Of course, the picture may be more bloody and more impactful.
As for Groot on the side, he was busy letting his broken body grow back.
The plant properties give this tree man powerful regeneration capabilities.
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Before Rocket Raccoon could recover from the fright, Allen walked over from the other end of the corridor carrying the body of a prison guard. He quickly pulled out the giant sword embedded in the alloy wall, and there was a trace of difficulty in his eyes. Perceived surprise.
Because he never expected that he would encounter these two living treasures during the prison robbery he participated in.
But it¡¯s not surprising when you think about it.
You must know that these two people are frequent visitors to the prison.
According to Rocket¡¯s own statement, he and Groot have successfully escaped from prison more than 20 times, and they are simply the kings and superstars in the industry.
After all, it is not easy to escape from a high-tech prison managed by artificial intelligence.
If nothing else, these small robots and aircraft that patrol automatically are enough to make anyone who dares resist drink a glass of wine.
Therefore, jailbreaking requires not only having the courage to surpass ordinary people, but also being smart enough and mastering the corresponding professional skills.
" Rocket, who has undergone cruel body modification experiments, happens to be such a professional talent.
He is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and at the same time has super strong hands-on ability. Even with extremely simple tools and materials, he can make powerful bombs.
Coupled with Groot, a qualified thug, the prison, which was originally almost impossible to escape easily, is made like a public toilet, where you can enter and exit whenever you want.
"Hey! You almost killed me just now!"
After a brief fright, Rocket Raccoon finally came to his senses and yelled at Allen.
Because he has already seen that the big commotion outside the prison is caused by the other party.
Right now, the entire prison is filled with the sounds of explosions and firefights.
"But I also saved you and your friends, didn't I?" Allen asked with a smile.
"Tch! We can escape without you." Rocket rolled his eyes angrily.
Although his mouth was very harsh, he had no intention of pursuing it any further. Instead, he turned his attention to the energy weapon that was one meter long and thicker than his thigh that Allen was carrying on his back.
As a weapons master and demolition expert, Rocket couldn't walk as soon as he saw this.
Especially the glowing white energy source at the end of the weapon, it is definitely the scariest thing he has ever seen in his life, comparable to the reactor on a spaceship.
You can imagine how terrifying the power of the beam ejected from the front end will be when the trigger is pulled.
Looking at this furry and cute little thing, but with a bad temper and a tough temper, Allen took the initiative to send out an invitation: "I'm going to the prison's control tower next. Do you want to come with me?"
"Control tower? Are you crazy! There are all the warden's people in there! I really want to make him anxious. Those floating turrets outside are not vegetarian." Rocket opened his mouth in shock.
You must know that those mercenaries and bounty hunters now have an advantage with their rich combat experience and have made this fortress prison standing in space a mess.
But in fact, if the other party did not dare to use those heavy firepower platforms floating in space for fear of causing irreversible damage to the main structure of the prison, the enemies that invaded the interior would have been bombarded into rubbish.
"What are you afraid of? As long as we move fast enough, we will definitely be able to rush to the top of the control tower. Don't forget, the owner here, Morak, has made a lot of money from prison. Judging from the clothes you are wearing, you should be locked up in Are you a prisoner here? Don¡¯t you think about how you will live after you get out? "
Allen put the giant sword on his shoulder carelessly, his tone full of naked and unabashed temptation.
&n?The mastermind, while the Treant is a consummate executor.
The two complement each other perfectly in terms of personality and abilities.
Many times there is no need to communicate. You can tell what the other person is thinking and what to do next with just one look.
Since he was currently playing an interstellar bounty hunter, Allen didn't want to expose his various superpowers, so he simply grabbed one of Groot's thighs and allowed him to lead him up.
In about a few minutes, a group of three people approached the entrance to the top of the central control tower.
At this time, the floating turret outside no longer dared to continue shooting.
Because once it is a little off, the place where the warden lives will be bombed into the sky immediately.
For the sake of his own life safety, Morak decisively ordered to stop the attack and watched helplessly as these crazy guys approached him.
Especially Allen, who was holding a giant sword on the door panel, it made his scalp numb.
Through the ubiquitous surveillance cameras, the tyrant who ruled Tus al Prison has seen how his men were killed in various ways.
Right now, the only thing he hopes is that these thugs around him who spend a lot of money to support can solve this big trouble.
Looking at the last alloy door at the entrance ahead, Allen asked without looking back: "Are you coming, or am I coming?"
"Of course it's me! Groot and I have a score to settle with this guy."
After saying that, Rocket raised the energy cannon in his hand and pressed the launch button.
Boom! ! ! ! ! !
The high-energy beam burned the energy source outside the control tower, triggering a violent explosion on the spot and continuously releasing astonishingly powerful electric arcs outward.
After everything calmed down, the three finally saw the warden who was famous in the universe.
¡°Different from the fierce, violent, and cruel impression, Morak is an old man who looks very kind, always wearing the uniform that symbolizes his identity, and holding a metal crutch in his hand.
Beside him, stood four bodyguards who gave off a very tough look.
Since they are all unfamiliar races, Allen doesn't know whether the other party has some superpowers.
But just by looking at the extremely luxurious equipment on their bodies, it is not difficult to see that these four people are definitely responsible for the force in the prison.
"Go! Kill them!" Morak gave the order directly.
To be precise, at this point, there is no need for communication and negotiation between the two sides, and they are destined to only understand each other through killing and death.
"Just be direct! I like it!"
The corners of Allen's mouth turned up slightly, a playful expression appeared on his face, and he rushed forward first with his sword in hand.
Compared to high-tech long-range weapons such as energy guns and energy cannons, he obviously prefers to use cold weapons for close combat.
No way, this is a habit developed over many years and it is difficult to change.
Similarly, among the four bodyguards, a strong man who was good at using melee weapons stood up and struck down hard with a unique sledgehammer.
The moment the two weapons collided, a terrifying shock wave swept through the entire room.
boom!
The energy released from the hammer head instantly overturned everything within a dozen meters around it.
If the door panel sword hadn¡¯t used some vibranium that could slow down and absorb the impact, the sword would have been shattered.
"Obviously, this is not an ordinary cold weapon hammer at all, but a fighting weapon containing extremely advanced technology, just like the hammer of Ronan the Accuser.
"That's it?" Allen stared at his opponent's eyes and mocked.
not good!
The expression of the alien who used the heavy hammer changed instantly.
After all, his hammer will seriously deform even the shell of a spaceship if it hits it, so it can basically hit a child with it.
But now, someone actually caught his full blow with one hand.
"This kind of strong physical fitness is impossible for even the Kree and Asgardians to achieve.
Generally speaking, such people have only one origin, and that is that they have received some kind of genetic modification.
And it¡¯s not genetic modification in the ordinary sense.
Just when the alien started to have random thoughts, Allen quickly used superhuman strength to snatch the weapon from the opponent's hand, and then hit it with a backhand.
Poof!
No surprises!
The unlucky guy was crushed into a puddle of flesh by the energy impact released by the hammer on the spot. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Accident!
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