Thor can let the Guardians of the Galaxy play to his advantage, but as a good friend, he is definitely not willing to let them die.

A purple-blue thunderbolt fell from the sky, like a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and pierced straight into the top of the head of the 'political commissar' Ebony Throat. The momentum, as if it had to smash him to death in an instant, plunged into the depths of the earth, as the foundation of this purple pillar of light.

Ebony Throat is a repeat offender, and he always likes to maintain that high spirit.

It's just that in the face of Thor, the king of Asgard, plus a strong man whose strength is suspected of surpassing the sub-heavenly father's level, the ebony throat can't hold it!

The battle in reality is not a game, you can see how strong the opponent is, how much attack and defense are or something. It is often judged from the opponent's past record that its basic strength positioning. And it is also necessary to take into account the problem of attribute or ability restraint.

It's like a guy who can only attack in close combat, and he will be played to death by a space mage like Mei Jiecao every minute.

On the other hand, if Ebony Throat plays with telekinesis like this, it will become useless to deal with the kind of guy whose energy output is extremely violent.

That's right, that is, a guy like Thor who summons thunder and doesn't need money.

When Star-Lord returned to Earth, he used a new term he had just learned from someone: "it!"

The guy who was in charge of the silver guard, at this moment, realized what a thick thigh he was holding.

A few teasing eyes reflected the cluster of thunder light that separated the world from it, and the purple light poured straight into the ground, "boom" a loud sound, bright and blinding continuous flashes, making the whole battlefield like a small sun smashed down.

This is the Harlem district north of Manhattan, New York, and there are slightly fewer high-rise buildings than Manhattan, but in any case, the buildings here are not worthy of Thor's work.

Terrible lightning spread out in all directions along the entire street.

Not to mention the mud and stone slabs on the ground, even the seven- and eight-story buildings are like small houses made of building blocks, lifted directly from the ground by the lightning.

The moment Thor zoomed in, Ebony Throat had already invoked his telekinesis and began to retreat at subsonic speed, but was still caught up by the furious lightning.

In a hurry, the shelters, stone pillars, and abandoned tanks he summoned with his telekinesis were useless.

The invisible telekinesis that lingered around the ebony throat suddenly became visible under the impact of thunder, and it felt like the incomparably condensed telekinesis was like a balloon ignited by fire, first inflated, and then the whole exploded.

Ebony Throat has never been a melee powerhouse, and in a sense, his physical fitness is the worst among the Obsidian Five. In the movie, he died even more ridiculously from the lack of oxygen.

This can't be compared to Thor, but he was blown up and thrown into a vacuum, and he was still alive, and he could wake up and communicate with Gamora about what 'family misfortune' was.

When a Dharma Master can't protect himself with the energy he is good at, he's finished.

There is no flesh and blood, and the violent energy contained in the thunder and lightning brings extreme high temperatures. More than half of the limbs of the ebony throat were directly carbonized by the ultra-high temperature, and they fell apart in mid-air.

This is still Thor's hand, and he didn't continue to bombard.

At the critical moment, the thunder pillar of light made an awkward turn, and although it continued to move forward, like a sharp knife cutting through the earth, everyone saw that the thunder quickly dissipated.

Before the shocking lightning strike was over, Star-Lord, who was nervous about Gamora, flew over and found the ebony throat that only had half a breath left.

The political commissar brother was miserable, more than half of his body was gone, he was missing from the chest down, and only one left hand remained.

Star-Lord shouted at Thor, "Thank you!", and in exchange for Thor's smile, the mantis girl pounced on him.

The ebony throat, which was dying and in spirit, could no longer resist the invasion of the mantis woman's mind, and said it in a few clicks.

"Gamora and Nebula are on ship 297. After that, he also intimately passed the model and coordinates of the spaceship to the intelligent computer on Star-Lord's wrist.

Drax the Destroyer suddenly looked awake: "Hey! I remember the time I killed my wife and daughter, this guy has a share!"

At this time, Ebony Throat, who had recovered from the state of mind control, was still dying, and was still muttering: "Ignorant fellows! You are really annoying! Why can't you understand the greatness of our Lord? Death of half of the people is just to lighten the burden of the universe......

Even Thor, who was not far away, a guy like him who giggled all day long, couldn't stand hearing Ebony Throat's words.

Thor is a man with a big heart. He can even endure many things that seem unbearable to ordinary people. His only rebellion is his people.

Asgard was miserable enough, and not long ago, in order to overthrow Hela's reign of terror, he had to bomb Asgard proper, and most of the Asgardians died.

Now Ebony Throat actually said, 'Please kill half of the Asgardians for the sake of Thanos'?

There is only one answer to such a fanatical wand as Ebony Throat.

Thor pouted at Drax, "He's yours." ”

Drax, the flesh-and-blood, brownish-skinned man, burst out laughing, and he grimaced like an orc. The journey of revenge, which spans hundreds of millions of years and thousands of light years, seems to have finally taken a substantial first step.

With an earth-shattering scream, the stump of Ebony Throat exploded completely under the extremely violent thrashing of Drax, turning into a sky of blood foam and minced flesh, and then fell one after another, like a rain of blood.

Before you know it, the five generals of Obsidian are already left with a dead blade general.

At this time, Death Blade had no time to care about the life or death of other generals, because he found that he was dragged to death. The other party is not only tough, but also plays a scoundrel to entangle his power with his death power.

It's a blend of energies.

The evil forces of death seek to devour the light.

The power of the Light of Light is also purifying evil.

Good and evil are incompatible, and the total score is a winner.

Obviously, the two of them were not physically entangled, and the energy they overflowed outside the body was too much and overflowing, which actually caused a situation similar to consumption. Whoever consumes the other first will become a complete victor, and can even further condense his own power by conquering the power of the other party's heart and soul.

At this juncture, either you die or I live.

In the face of the Death Blade General's attacks, which are sometimes fast and slow, seemingly slow and fast, unpredictable in rhythm, different in strength, and difficult in angles, the American team always seems to respond in an unchanging way - raising their shields to block, and then adjusting them at the moment of heavy blows, either unloading or carrying hard.

The trick is not enough to be known to outsiders.

The most angry thing was that he found that the American team had a trance of breaking through himself at this juncture.