For a moment, the battle in the sky became more intense.
Hundreds of kilometers away, one could vaguely see the tiny, silk-like energy cannons of fighter jets streaking through the air, while the explosions of fighter jets flickered like fireflies.
At this moment, the battleship's energy cannons were crisscrossing like bright meteors, and the flames exploding on the hull and protective shield were extremely clear.
The Ursa Minor battleships, which were at a disadvantage in performance, had no intention of holding back. The order they received was to exchange them as quickly as possible, forcing Thanos' fleet to further deploy manpower.
Having used the Skye enchanted shockwave cannon that only had one shot, their only tactic was to madly approach the donut battleship and deliver the maximum firepower to the opponent's ship with the greatest accuracy.
Even if the protective shield is broken, it may not be impossible to restart.
With the top performance of Thanos's battleship, the possibility of opening the protective shield again by waiting until the overload protection disappears and recharging energy is as high as over 80%.
The only uncertainty is when the shield will be restarted.
It could be half an hour or five minutes, depending on the damage done to the ship.
If we shoot down one now, there will be one less enemy ship to counterattack.
Under the crazy pressure of the Ursa Minor, the donut battleship could only fire madly and try its best to resist.
Five minutes later, the remaining four donut battleships were all in a precarious situation and could crash at any time.
Thanos frowned.
He had been thinking about it for a while, but he still felt that something was wrong, which prevented him from immediately ordering the fleet around him to provide support.
This time, the opponent is quite interesting. This thought unconsciously emerged in the mind of the universe overlord.
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Half a day ago, in the distant starry sky, the little raccoon Rocket was cursing madly in the driver's seat: "You are a fool, a real fool..."
Thor looked at him sincerely and said, "Well, can we start the jump?"
Rocket's bear eyes widened: "Did you know that continuous jumps are very unfriendly to mammals like me?"
Thor was surprised: "What? Aren't you a bear?"
"…" Rocket couldn't help but yell at the idiot: "Bears are mammals too!"
Immediately, it slapped itself on the forehead: "Well, since I've pulled you in, it's definitely not good. Fasten your seat belts, we're going to start continuous jumps."
Thor nodded as a matter of course and turned his head away: "Look, it would have been better if you had been so straightforward earlier. Now you have wasted a few minutes again."
Rocket looked depressed and didn't want to be angry with this guy anymore: "When we get to Earth, I promise I will spit all my lunch on you. Seriously."
Thor laughed and said without saying anything: Once my armor is on, all vomit will be turned into ashes by the power of thunder and lightning.
The Rockets didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise they would have threatened to spit on his head.
At this moment, it just quickly set the jump endpoint and pressed the execute button.
Boom! The exquisite little spaceship flashed in the space, rushed to the jump window not far away at an extremely fast speed, then dived into it and disappeared.
On the spaceship, Rocket couldn't help but yell loudly.
The feeling of continuous jumps is even more exaggerated than severe seasickness.
By the twentieth jump, Rocket felt as if he had been thrown into a blender, minced and then stuck together again.
Thor's face was calm, but he held the newly-forged artifact Stormragen tightly in his left hand.
Unfortunately, they are now in a space jump, and he absolutely dare not use its divine power to protect his body, otherwise the spaceship may be lost in some jump intersection.
If you want to go to Earth again at that time, it may be a few days or even months later.
Finally, the endless jumps that seemed to occur over came to an end, and the spacecraft separated from the jump channel and entered normal flight status.
In the cockpit, the man and the bear were silent.
If someone looked inside through the transparent hatch of the cockpit at this moment, they would find that the pilot and co-pilot both had lifeless eyes.
The difference is that Thor's body is stiff, his face is pale, and his lips are tightly pursed.
The little raccoon couldn't even close his mouth, and he slumped over in the driver's seat with foam coming out of his mouth.
After a while, when the spaceships with set routes had entered the solar system, Thor finally woke up. He tilted his head, leaned over, and vomited on the floor beside him.
Rocket was startled by the noise. He shook his dizzy head and looked over. His eyes widened immediately and he cursed in an alien version of "F*ck!" "My spaceship!"
Thor was vomiting so much that he had no time to take care of it.
The little raccoon just complained a few words, then suddenly thought of something, quickly shut up, took out a life light dagger, and pressed it tightly against his forehead.
The faint white light fluctuated, transforming into a subtle warm current that seeped into its forehead.
The feeling of a kaleidoscope and a windmill opening up in its little head was quickly dispelled by the warm current and it returned to normal.
After a full minute, Rocket let out a long sigh: "Thank God, I'm finally alive."
Thor, who was standing next to him, had almost finished vomiting and finally raised his head: "You didn't tell me before that the side effects of continuous jumps are so strong."
Rocket rolled his eyes and threw the light dagger in his hand over: "Stick it to the forehead, it will be fine in a moment."
After receiving the light dagger, Thor obeyed the instructions and then he exclaimed: "This thing... is a bit like the fountain of life of the elves in Alfheim."
Rocket asked casually as he stretched out his hand to aim at Thor to use the storage space's collecting ability, "Oh, let's get it and try it out when we have a chance."
Thor shook his head: "How is that possible? That thing is the lifeblood of the elves. It is difficult for us in Asgard to speak up, otherwise the elves will think we want to start a war."
Rocket was stunned: "The Fountain of Life is very rare?"
Thor: "It's not just rare, it can be considered a rare treasure. Even if I'm seriously injured, it can recover quickly."
Rocket turned his head away in boredom: "What's the point of saying more? I still prefer this thing in your hand. At least it can be obtained."
Thor took the light dagger and looked at it, nodding his head in affirmation: "Although the effect is much weaker than the Fountain of Life and has little effect on me, it is already very good. Well, where did you get this thing?"
It is rare to find such an effect on someone like him who possesses Asgard's top divine power in the entire universe.
It’s not as good as the Fountain of Life. After all, that thing is basically unobtainable and can basically be regarded as non-existent.
But the dagger of life light was actually in his hand.
Hearing this question, Rocket turned his head with a strange expression and looked at the new king of Asgard with sympathetic eyes: "I think I told you about the space equipment that Beidou sent us?"
Thor nodded, and immediately understood: "Did he give this to me?"
Rocket's sympathy turned to pity, "Of course, and Beidou said that the people from the Avengers and the Justice League have been popularizing these things for several years. Are you... really an Avenger?"
Thor: …