"I feel anger and hatred in you, have I hurt you?" Ronan, who was slightly bleeding from the corner of his mouth, used the universal warhammer as a support from the ground, slowly stood up, looked at Drax, who had opened the hole and crashed directly into it violently, and asked softly.

However, now Drax has been completely filled with the psychic energy within the personality mask, and the only thought he has now to dominate his body is to kill the warmonger in front of him who has a deep hatred for him.

So he just yelled, and after crashing in, he attacked Ronan again.

"Looks like you can't communicate now. Did you trade your brain for power? Ronan used his universal warhammer to manipulate everything around him and ram it into Drax.

In the face of the overwhelming object attack, Drax did not stop his forward step, his thick arms swung left and right, and any object in front of him was violently smashed to the side by him, because the punch was too fast, and even a little afterimage could be seen.

A large metal table, grabbed from the air by Drax, and then held high above his head, leaning back, the arc of his body like a bow full of bowstrings, giving a sense of beauty of strength. The next moment, the huge metal table was thrown by Drax in Ronan's direction.

Force big bricks fly.

The heavy and massive body of the table pulled a piercing screech in the air, so fast that it appeared in front of Ronan's eyes almost in the blink of an eye.

However, Ronan only flicked the hammer in his hand, and the huge metal table instantly turned into powder in the air and was completely shattered. Then the hammer swung and the shattered metal table reassembled in the air, and was thrown out by Ronan with a universal warhammer, and the wide table top used as a shield to block the items that were constantly thrown by Drax in front of him.

The blood-colored figure fell from the sky, and under the cover of the debris, Drax leaped high and smashed his hands into fists on Ronan on the ground. Ronan glanced up at him, and his body suddenly appeared in the other direction, and Drax fell to the ground, smashing a huge hole in the metal floor.

"Like a beast." Ronan frowned, the tentative attacks he had just made that landed on the other party were all blocked by the blood-red energy on his surface.

It's a bit of a troublesome opponent, and Ronan isn't intimidated, but he's not willing to waste his time on him. His purpose was to find the Cosmic Spirit Orb, not to engage in an inexplicable battle. Drax didn't have a cosmic spirit orb on him, so naturally it wasn't worth Ronan's concern.

Ronan once again used the teleportation of the universal warhammer, and instantly appeared beside Drax, the war hammer in his hand swung and fell heavily on the back of the opponent before he could straighten his body, and the shock wave, shattering matter, and energy absorption function of the hammer were activated, directly smashing Drax to the ground, and the blood-red energy wrapped around his body was also swallowed.

Drax was hurt for the first time.

But soon the blood-red energy enveloped his body again, restoring his body, stimulating the anger in his heart, and making the energy peak in his body rise again.

However, Ronan tilted his head, and saw Drax, who was trying to get up from the ground with his arms propped up, and lifted the universal warhammer flat above his back, and the hammer surface released super gravity downward under Ronan's control, and Drax's body snapped under this sudden gravity and pressed against the ground under him again, even if he used his arms to crumple and crack the metal ground, he couldn't stand up under this gravity. Even under the continuous increase of gravity, his body was under a great load, and when he was dazzled and unable to breathe, the ground under him also appeared tiny cracks under the destruction of gravity.

Suddenly, Drax fell directly from the ground to the floor below, and slammed into the ground, the gravitational field on his body still existed.

Seeing Drax so rough and thick-skinned, Ronan also frowned slightly, and at this moment Nebula was telling him in the communication that she had spotted Star-Lord and them. Ronan increased his energy output, constructed a rudimentary device to maintain the existence of the hypergravity field from the matter around him, and dragged his universal warhammer out. Rush in the direction where the nebula is.

"What about Drax? Do we really ignore him? The rocket raccoon controlled the snatched airship and shouted loudly as a fish swimming in a hail of bullets.

"He's the one who brought the trouble! We can't protect ourselves now, so let's survive first. Star-Lord held himself in the seat of the other necromantic spaceship to avoid being thrown out under the necromantic ship's intense maneuvering, and shouted back in the same loud voice. It seems that in this situation, shouting loudly is a subconscious act of eliminating pressure, and there is no teacher.

"Groot!" Groot used himself as a pillar, with his feet on the floor and the ceiling above his head to stabilize his body. He and the rocket are stuffed into a necromantic spaceship.

"We have to make sure that the Cosmic Orb doesn't fall into Ronan's hands. If Ronan and Thanos get their hands on the Infinity Stones, a lot of people will die. Gamora also connected to the channel and spoke out to express his opinion.

"I said, survive first and then talk about the rest!" Star-Lord Peter Quill violently controlled the fish-like necromantic spaceship and made a big tumbling motion, shouting hoarsely.

"We are surrounded! There are enemies everywhere! Rocket Raccoon yelled in frustration.

Then soon, a series of sudden attacks tore a big hole in the Kree necromantic spaceship that formed an encirclement. Star-Lord's eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to speed up and rush out along the gap.

"Oh my God! How are they! Star-Lord, who had broken through the encirclement, saw the familiar airship system in front of him, and subconsciously shouted in the communication channel.

"Who are they?" The Rocket Raccoon also broke out of the encirclement, but did not dare to act rashly under the guns of the rows of flying ships opposite.

"It's an army of marauders!" Gamora saw the group of strangely designed airships on the other side, and she subconsciously gave an answer.

"Yondu Udonta's team of marauders, to be exact." Star-Lord Road.

However, before Star-Lord could figure out what to do next, the situation on the field changed again. Yondu's Marauder Legion was also attacked.

It was a golden spear, like a golden needle with a line that was nimbly shuttling, connecting the Marauder Flyships of Yongdu into a single one, and after the ships were suspended in mid-air for a split second, they all burst into the air with a blazing fire, engulfing along with the pilots inside.

"Who is this?" Star-Lord was also stunned by the twists and turns on the field, he originally thought that they were cicadas eaten by mantises, and Yongdu's Marauder Legion was a mantis-eating bird, but who was behind it?

"It's the Obsidian Five!" This time, it was Gamora who answered. As Thanos's adopted daughter, she is too familiar with that weapon. It was the weapon of Proxima Centauri in the Obsidian Five. It is said that Thanos specially forged a whole star core located in the gravity space of another dimension for her, which has the lethality of a stellar explosion with a full power and full power excitation!

Her heart sank deeply. No one present knew better than her the strength of the Obsidian Five Generals. As the five most powerful generals under Thanos, each of them can be regarded as a famous and powerful man in the universe that terrifies most civilizations.

"Don't push me! I don't want to make weapons that will end up together! "Rocket Raccoon is fed up with this growing enemy, and it is a little frantically yelling in the communication channel.

"They seem to be fighting with someone. Our chance! Star-Lord's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see two figures flickering around in the steel jungle, frantically dismantling their homes. One of them was a woman with a golden spear in her hand.

Her face could not be seen clearly, but the spear in her hand was extremely dazzling and eye-catching, making it impossible to ignore her presence. And the spear she threw was bound to pierce the enemy through a huge wound every time.

"It's such a mess here, we have to get out! Fast! Gamora also wanted to get out of the increasingly lively battlefield. She didn't want to be caught up in a scuffle of this level.

The three Kree necromantic spaceships deftly spun around in the air, dived, and disappeared from everyone's sight to flee by relying on the complex steel jungle terrain.

……

"Why don't you die! I've got you covered! Proxima Centauri in the hot night once again withdrew his weapon, and once again saw the opponent in front of him who had been pierced in the head as if he was fine, healing as before.

"Critical? It's a shame that we apronomers don't have such a thing as a vital thing. The translator, dressed in light armor, hovered in mid-air, whispered like a cat, half-crouched on a metal pillar of Proxima Centauri.

"What the hell have you been through?" Proxima Centauri looked at the translator with fear, she had never taken those Zetarians in her eyes when she was a Zetari, but she didn't expect that the translator, a former Zetari, would be able to eat her three attacks and appear unharmed. This is beyond her preconceived notions.

Even a high-level mothership could not have been attacked by her weapons unscathed.

"I have seen the Lord." The translator said softly. "Want to join us? We can make you part of this evolution! ”

In response to the translator was a golden spear that shone with great energy.

This time, after the translator and the spear came into contact, they were directly blown into powder by the huge energy carried by the spear, and disappeared in front of the eyes of Proxima Centauri in the dark night.

The golden spear that burst out at that moment with all the energy it carried was pierced to the ground, and it was deftly rolled down, and Proxima Centauri approached and held it in his hand again: "There is no point, then it will evaporate you directly." ”

"This attack is pointless." The translator's voice suddenly sounded behind Proxima Centauri, who almost subconsciously flung his spear into a whip and drew a semicircle of golden arcs behind him.

The translator appeared at the place of his death in a moment's time, staring at Proxima Centauri in the night of terror.

"Did you back up your consciousness to a server? It's still Zetari's. Proxima Centauri did not impulsively attack again this time, but tentatively tried to extract the translator's words.

"Our life forms have been completely transformed, we are virtual data lives, there is no so-called vital point, and there are no injuries such as broken limbs. In a sense, we can't be killed in the conventional sense. The translator's body revealed green 0101 characters, and he was like a virus, infecting and assimilating the surrounding space, and the green data character pattern was also revealed.

"Thank you for giving me the time to prepare, I've finally assimilated this space." The translator's body reappeared in front of Proxima Centauri in its normal form, and the space around it returned to normal. But Proxima Centauri instinctively sensed something was wrong.

"What did you do?" Angry and wary, she looked at the translator. She never thought that a divine machine would make her feel a headache and a shackle.

"It's just dragging you around the area." The translator didn't seem to have any desire to make a move with Proxima Centauri in the night, and he just calmly answered in the face of the wary counterpart.

"What if I don't want to stay?" Proxima Centauri asks a tentative question. Without waiting for the translator to reply, she took the opportunity to leap to her feet, her tall body soaring into the sky, wrapped in the energy of the spear, and flew into the distance.

The translator just watched in silence as the other party vanished.

Soon, Proxima Centauri leapt out of the steel jungle below, breathing a sigh of relief that everything was going well. However, when she looked up and saw the translator not far away, and the sights around her that were somewhat familiar, her face was completely gloomy.

Again, she scurried to the right.

A moment later, she appeared from the left, in disbelief, and returned to square one, where she saw the translator again. She changed direction again, and after a while, she was still faced with the translator's face.

"What did you do!" The same words appeared again from the mouth of Proxima Centauri in the dark night.

"It's just a looped data space." "If you can't find a way out of here, you'll be locked in this space forever until you become a part of it, a part of us." I'm not good at fighting in this form, and my opponent was supposed to be a superstar, but it's a pity. ”

Proxima Centauri clenched the artifact-like spear in his hand.

……

"Letari!"

Zetari's king glared at Leitari as he appeared in front of him, and he wanted to peel the other man's skin and bones, because he, Zetari's home planet had suffered a catastrophe and was still recovering. Because of him, on the side of his master, Sanos, his abilities were also questioned and distrusted.

(End of chapter)