Chapter 387: Justice from Heaven (Five More Requests for Subscription!) )
In the vast starry sky, hundreds of Monarch's remotely controlled ships are venting a lot of firepower in front of them, while a special spaceship that looks like a lone shadow is performing a wonderful waltz, which can be dodged just right every time, as precise as a butterfly through a flower.
"What? You stole their Annaras batteries? ”
Star-Lord Peter Quayle, who was nervously maneuvering the spaceship to dodge, glanced at the rocket raccoon next to him with an incredulous expression and said.
"Hey, you can see what a megalomaniacal bastard that blonde female monster is! I just taught her a lesson! Rocket said indignantly.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a selfless motive. It's so unbelievable that the people of Monarch have misunderstood your intentions! Peter Quill was talking back.
Just when the two were about to quarrel regardless of the occasion and time, Gamora, who was sitting in the back, immediately interrupted: "Can you guys quarrel later?" At least until we're done with this space war! ”
"Tell me the nearest planet where you can make a space leap!"
"Ripple Star, a tourist planet."
"How many jumps do you need?"
"It only takes one time, but the nearest entry point is beyond 39 flashes, and it needs to cross an asteroid belt!"
Before the words fell, a dense asteroid belt appeared in front of the still established Guardians of the Galaxy, and these meteorites suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly under the influence of the special environment, and if they wanted to cross here, they would have no choice unless they were the best spaceship pilots in the universe, but they had no choice, and if they dragged it on, the Monarch Star fleet that was closely pursuing behind them would quickly blow up their spaceships and turn their corpses into cosmic garbage.
Peter dives headlong into this strange asteroid belt with his spaceship, and hundreds of ships immediately follow behind him.
But apparently, none of these long-range pilots of Monarch had great piloting skills, and they had just rushed in when they crashed into meteorites that suddenly appeared, losing dozens of ships.
Far away in the remote control hall of Monarch, it was like an arcade game, and dozens of 'game warehouses' lit up red lights one after another, which meant that the spaceship they were piloting had crashed, and many people even cursed loudly.
"Why is progress so slow, General?"
High Priest Ayesha, who was covered in gold all over his body, asked with some dissatisfaction.
"High Priest, those batteries are explosive, and if an explosion occurs, the entire fleet will be destroyed in an instant." The male general, also dressed in gold, explained respectfully.
"This is a contempt and provocation to the supreme order, and we must punish those who dare to offend us."
"I understand, the whole army will attack, regardless of losses, and kill them!"
With this order, the remaining Monarch spaceships shuttling through the asteroid generation immediately sent out more accurate and fierce artillery fire, even using their own sacrifices to create opportunities for their companions to continue the pursuit, regardless of the 'casualties'!
But at such a critical juncture, Peter Quayle and Rocket Raccoon actually quarreled over control.
When an energy cannonball hits the left tail of their ship, the two are unable to dodge as they fight for control of the ship, causing the flanks to crash into a meteorite that suddenly appears.
A violent flash of fire flashed, and a shrill siren sounded inside the ship.
"The weapon system is out of order."
"That's what it turned out to be for Quill to pilot the ship."
"Can you keep your mouth shut, there are people from the Monarch Star chasing us behind!"
"How far are you from the jump point?"
"Less than 10 flashes!"
Fight!
At the last 10 flashes of light, Peter Quill focused all his attention on dodging these meteorites, and even if he was hit twice because of this, the ship's imminent explosion and disintegration did not shake his eyes.
His desperate bet paid off, seeing that the jump point was close at hand, and the pursuers behind him were focused on attacking, and the flickering meteorites provided him with natural cover, and he was about to escape.
But at this moment, nearly fifty more spaceships came around from afar, about to form an encirclement, and the only chance was to enter the wormhole before the other party blocked the front.
"Oh, Shet, sit tight!"
Peter Quayle gritted his teeth and directly disengaged the safe mode, increasing the remaining fuel utilization to the maximum, so that the engine went into overload mode!
The consequences of this are serious, the damage to the engine is great, and there is even a risk of direct explosion, but at this critical juncture, there is no choice but to give it a go.
When everyone was forced to press their seats by this sudden acceleration to the maximum pushback feeling, the already dilapidated spaceship burst out a series of flames, and even if the engine did not explode, it was in danger of disintegrating at any time.
But it seems that even the heavens are watching over this group, and at the moment when the Monarch spacecraft that circled ahead couldn't help but fire collectively, Peter Quill had already driven the spaceship into the space wormhole and disappeared, and all the attacks naturally failed!
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"Prepare yourself, we're about to make the worst landing!"
With a scream from Peter Quill, I saw a spaceship wrapped in a thick firelight, and the back half of it had broken and emitted thick black smoke, in the surprised eyes of countless people on the ground, scared countless birds away, and crashed into the lake below!
A large number of tourists who were enjoying the green-haired flying swans by the lake were suddenly frightened by this scene and screamed, but after discovering that the danger had passed, they couldn't help but gather around and talk about it.
Soon, an earthling, a blue-skinned Zehouberg, a treeman, and a raccoon crawled out of the lake.
Fortunately, there is a lake here as a buffer, otherwise the fate of these people may be a high probability of crashing and dying!
After seeing them come ashore, these strange tourists were frightened and took a step back.
"I was so lucky, I almost thought we were going to die." Rocket wet (river crab) lay on the ground and said weakly.
"Is there something missing?" Star-Lord, who had survived death, was also gasping for air, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong.
Gamora was also stunned for a moment, then swept across everyone's faces, "Drax! ”
"Fack!"
A minute later, Peter Quill and Gamora had a great deal to drag Drax, who couldn't swim, up after jumping back into the lake.
And Drax is also talented, and he didn't need anyone else to help him, so he woke up coughing.