In the vast universe, there is a boxy building floating alone, and the owner of this building is none other than the Nova Empire.

The Nova Empire is a cosmic civilization with a long history, in addition to the highly developed technology, even in this vast universe, its system and civilization can also rank at the upper level.

But no matter how civilized the social environment is, it will still breed evil, and even if there are three stars on the periphery of Xandal, it will not be able to completely illuminate every dark little corner.

Therefore, a set of mature and perfect supervision regulations and standards for the evaluation of criminals were naturally formulated, and for the kind of criminals who were assessed as less harmful after evaluation, they were naturally detained on the spot.

However, for the kind of criminals who are assessed to be dangerous or extremely dangerous, if they are imprisoned in Xandar Star like this, it obviously does not make Nova Supreme feel at ease, after all, this is an irresponsibility to the lives and property of local residents.

So, the industrious and brave people of Nova built a prison for prisoners in a relatively safe space.

This operation,

This means,

directly killed the prison that S.H.I.E.L.D. worked so hard to build on the bottom of the sea more than 10,000 times.

And at this time, in this notoriously strict prison, a pot of porridge has been completely messed up!

Bullets are shooting everywhere,

The prisoners are wailing everywhere,

Guards on the spot with blood splattered.

If you didn't know it was a prison beforehand, you would have been hard-pressed to associate this chaos with that famous prison.

And in the very center of the entire chaotic prison, there is a huge tree man, waving his branches and constantly sweeping the drones around, and the shrill sirens are more like background music playing for its actions.

A small raccoon in clothes stood on the shoulder of the tree man, adjusting the angle of the machine gun in his hand while shouting wantonly:

"Hahahahaha, come on, you idiots!"

"I've got what you want!"

On the other side, a slightly chubby man rushed over with a prosthetic leg, and at the same time motioned for the tree man to build a tree ladder for himself, and as he passed by the raccoon, the man asked in a loud voice:

"Bunny, what's next?"

"Rabbit?"

The little raccoon was stunned,

and then directly slapped the head of the tree man,

"Throw this man down to me!"

"My name is Groot!"

The tree man shook his leaves, and instead of listening to the little raccoon, he raised his hand to create a ladder that led directly to the upper floor.

The little raccoon bared his teeth viciously, threw the machine gun in his hand, and began to climb along the tree ladder net with four paws, and within two clicks, he had climbed to the third floor of the prison.

And just at this moment, a green-skinned woman held a bracelet and handed it to the little raccoon, "What is missing now?" ”

"It's also a shortcut of time." The little raccoon grabbed the bracelet with both paws, "Cover me, I need to go into the front control room." ”

The woman smiled and turned her head to look at the bald man who had also just climbed up, revealing his upper body, full of muscles and tattoos.

"Perhaps, we can go in in a more imposing way." The bald man said.

"In what way?" The chubby man who finally climbed up said breathlessly.

The bald man patted his chest,

Road:

"Strike a pose and blast the door open."

.........

.........

This way

The four of them were deliberating on how to announce their departure.

And in a corner of the prison of chaos,

A man with a strange pustule on his head was sitting silently in his cell, as if the whole chaos outside had nothing to do with him, just sitting quietly,

His expression was constantly changing, sometimes sluggish, sometimes angry, sometimes struggling, and a pair of eyes twice as big as normal people stared unblinkingly at the four people who were discussing fiercely on the opposite floor.

soon

The four of them seemed to have reached a consensus and began to walk towards the control room together, and the pus-filled man who had been sitting quietly also stood up at this time, the door of his cell was closed, but after a purple light flashed in his eyes,

The strength of his whole person seemed to have multiplied several times in an instant.

"Squeak!"

The pustule man came straight out of the middle of the deformed iron pillar.

The main theme outside is still chaos, such as prisons, once one or more people get out of control, this chaotic mood will spread like cancer.

Each prisoner seems to have become a believer in chaos, and has begun to smash and loot aimlessly, as if to vent his frustration and anger at being imprisoned.

The pus-filled man began to walk towards the third floor, his movements a little stiff, as if he couldn't control his body well.

And this obvious incongruity suddenly made a few prisoners subconsciously regard the pus-filled man as a soft persimmon, but before they could walk over to make trouble, several drones suddenly flew on the side.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Tongues of fire begin to fly,

Several of the prisoners were shot into a hornet's nest before they didn't even have time to react.

On the other hand, the pus-filled man, although his expression was still sluggish, but with an unhurried wave of his left hand, a purple shield appeared not far from him, resisting the first round of attacks for him, but under the continuous output of the drone,

The color of the purple shield is becoming transparent at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Roar!"

The pustule man turned his head sideways, his throat moved, and he took two steps back, and after a dive, the whole person hung directly on the drone.

"Bang!"

One punch,

The pus-filled man directly turned to the drone, and at the same time turned to the edge of the third floor with the help of the drone.

At the same time, the five-person group who had just posed and were about to blast open the control room in front of them turned their heads and looked at the ugly-looking prisoner in front of them with the same expression.

"You, stop."

The pus-filled man pointed to the man in the middle.

"Who is he talking about?"

The little raccoon stretched out its paws and scratched its head.

"Pete Quayle!"

"He's looking for you."

The little raccoon pushed Quill with a look, and the latter pointed at him with a confused expression, and said:

"We know each other?"

"Hand over the Power Gem."

The pus-filled man said, his tone was a bit like the kind of thing that was revealed in the repeater beforehand and then played on the spot temporarily.

"You want the Power Gem?" Quell shrugged his shoulders and raised the gun he had just picked up from the ground while making eye contact with his little friend, "Then we don't have to talk." ”

"Buzz!"

The purple shield appeared in front of the pus-filled man again.

however

Just when the two sides are about to meet.

"Boom !!"

A loud explosion rang out.