Chapter 142: Escape from Prison! (Ask for subscription)

Just let Zhang Feng beat you to death! You stupid hat!

"I mean kill him. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Peter repeated helplessly.

Drax was beaten by Zhang Feng just now and vomited blood, and now it is even more impossible to continue fighting with Zhang Feng, and it is impossible for this guy to beat him to death before he meets Luo Nan.

Zhang Feng's last palm was really terrifying, and Drax could feel that the strange power could actually penetrate the surface of his body and reach his internal organs. That's terrifying!

Who knows if this kind of force can directly break their internal organs, or brains, if they are stronger?

Although he was stunned for a while, he was not stupid at all.

Fortunately, he could see that Zhang Feng didn't want to kill him, otherwise that moment just now would be enough to make him die!

Getting up from the ground, Drax looked like he was all right, if it weren't for the red blood on the ground, no one would know that it was Drax who vomited blood just now.

Freak!

This is the new title that the rest of the prison has given Drax, in fact, that little injury is really nothing to Drax, his physical recovery ability is very strong. Although his chest was still quite painful, it didn't take half a day for his body to recover.

He looked at Zhang Feng, who knew that Zhang Feng at this time seemed to wave his palm, almost frightening him. What do you want to do?

At this time, Zhang Feng naturally noticed Drax's expression, walked over slowly, and immediately raised his hand towards Drax.

Drax was also startled, and his body retreated slightly, but Zhang Feng's palm still gently patted him on the shoulder: "Next time I have the opportunity to fight!" ”

Drax looked at Zhang Feng in a daze, although he took a step back, although it was not too big, but it was not something that Zhang Feng's arm could touch, but Zhang Feng could actually touch it.

The expression on Drax's face was a little uncomfortable. A tall man, but there is a bit of a subterfuge next to Zhang Feng, a person who is a little short of 1.8 meters.

It makes people laugh!

Peter couldn't hold it back, lowered his head and shook his shoulders a few times, and the little raccoon on one side also shook his shoulders, obviously this scene was very funny for the two of them.

"Let's go!" Zhang Feng raised his feet and walked towards his room, without passing a room, they all looked at Zhang Feng very vigilantly, and then quickly closed the door.

No one wants to mess with this pervert.

Zhang Feng touched his nose gently, isn't it? Then he looked at a few people behind him, and with a hint of doubt, several people nodded at the same time.

Sweat!

In the next few days, Zhang Feng was alone in the prison room, except for the time to eat, the rest of the time was basically spent in his room, a cultivator, since he knew that this world had such abundant heaven and earth qi, Zhang Feng naturally absorbed it quickly.

The only pity is that his Northern Spiritual Skill is really unable to be displayed, after all, no one has the internal strength for him to suck? This made Zhang Feng very speechless.

Forget it, let's try it again if you have a chance!

These days, Zhang Feng is crazy about cultivating internal strength, and his progress is still amazing. Zhang Feng practiced the Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill, and this exercise was very fast with Ling Bo Microwave.

It is also a plan of Zhang Feng, a way to speed up and improve internal force!

……

"She betrayed me! Then there is a price! Luo Nan sat in his seat at this time, coldly looking at the fast-moving starry sky in front of him.

What made him even more curious was not Gomorrah, but that cosmic spirit ball, what kind of secret was hidden in that thing? Can a big man like Thanos pay attention to it?

Is it an energy? If it's really energy? So why can't I, Lonan, have it?

The blue cyborg woman next to her had her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Slowly zooming in, you can see that Luo Nan at this time is riding a huge spaceship, no, it is a ship, the whole dark outside, there are some strange shapes, but it is flying towards the front at a high speed.

And their target is the prison where Zhang Feng is located.

It's just that a few people don't know at this time!

"I already have a plan!" The little raccoon walked to the table in front of him with his plate, and then put his plate on the table, and finally jumped lightly on his position, and then stood and began to eat. 、

Peter and Gomorrah, who were next to them, naturally hurriedly asked when they heard this.

The three of them had already colluded to find someone to sell this cosmic spirit ball to make money and divide it equally.

"First of all, I need that man's prosthetic leg!" The little raccoon pointed to the prosthetic leg of the person walking by next to him with some seriousness.

"What can this thing do?" Peter didn't figure it out.

"Great use!" The little raccoon ignored Peter, but Zhang Feng could see a hint of a smile on the little raccoon's face, and he saw that this kid was fine.

"Here's the computer on the guard's arm over there!"

"No problem, I'll take care of this!" Gomora nodded lightly and looked at Zhang Feng.

"The last and most important one is that we have to get our hands on the wall behind us, the thing that is three meters high, that thing is a battery, but it is also the most closely guarded."

The little raccoon explained the importance of the battery very seriously, but he didn't know that the tree man behind him had slowly walked towards that side, and then his legs slowly increased, grabbed what the little raccoon said, and directly began to pull it off. 、

"So we don't want to move until the last thing!"

"Toot!" Just as he finished these words solemnly, the lights of the entire prison suddenly dimmed.

"What's the situation?" The little raccoon turned his head slightly, a little dumbfounded, he smoothed his hair hard, and stroked his ears slightly, "Or let's start with this?" ”

"I'm going to get the prosthetic leg!"

"I'm going to get the computer!"

The other two immediately got into action!

"Buzz!" A few careful aircraft flew through the air, aiming all the machine guns at the tree Groot, "Put down the energy in your hand, and quickly return to your room!" ”

"Repeat, put down the energy in your hand, and quickly get back to your room!"

"I'm Groot!" Treant Groot saw the machines around him, and finally couldn't help but roar.

"Dada-da-da!"

But the machine gun did not stop because of Groot's madness, the machine gun instantly sprayed tongues of fire, and the bullets continued to come towards Groot's body mercilessly.

One of Groot's arms began to grow wildly with a large thorny shield and began these bullets.

"Oh my God! Oh, my God! You big idiot! The little raccoon's body flashed rapidly, and then quickly stood on the shoulder of the tree man: "How can I fight back without a gun now?" ”

"I'm Groot!" Tree Groot let out a grumble of grievance.

Zhang Feng was in the void, but in an instant, a flying machine in the air suddenly exploded, and then fell to the ground.

"What is this?" Drax on the side obviously felt that this palm was Zhang Feng's last palm for him that day. He swallowed his saliva vigorously, but saw Zhang Feng look at him as if he didn't want to help: "Still not helping?" (To be continued.) )