In the vast starry sky, hundreds of remote-controlled spacecraft from the King Planet were unleashing massive firepower forward, while a seemingly lonely special spacecraft performed a wonderful waltz, dodging just right every time, as precise as a butterfly flying through flowers.
"What? You stole their Anuras batteries?"
Star-Lord Peter Quill, who was nervously controlling the spaceship to dodge, looked at Rocket Raccoon next to him with an incredible look and said.
"Hey, you see what an arrogant bitch that blonde monster girl is! I was just teaching her a lesson!" Rocket said indignantly.
"Oh, I didn't expect you had such a selfless motive. It's really outrageous that the people of Monarch Planet misunderstood your intentions!" Peter Quill spoke sarcastically.
Just when the two were about to have a big quarrel regardless of the occasion and time, Gamora, who was sitting in the back, immediately interrupted and said, "Can you guys quarrel later? At least wait until we finish this space war!"
"Tell me the nearest planet where I can make a space jump!"
"Ripple Star, a tourist planet."
“How many jumps are needed?”
"It only takes once, but the nearest access point is beyond 39 Light Flashes, and we need to cross an asteroid belt!"
Before he could finish his words, a dense asteroid belt appeared in front of the Guardians of the Galaxy, and these meteorites suddenly appeared and disappeared under the influence of special environment. To pass through here, only the best spaceship pilots in the universe would have a chance. But they had no choice. If they dragged it on, the Monarch Star Fleet chasing closely behind would quickly blow up their spaceships and turn their bodies into cosmic garbage.
Peter drove his spaceship into this strange asteroid belt, and hundreds of spaceships behind him immediately followed.
But it was obvious that these remote pilots of the King Planet did not have very advanced driving skills. They had just rushed in when they crashed into the sudden meteorites and lost dozens of spaceships.
In the remote control hall far away on the King Star, it was like an arcade game. Dozens of 'game cabins' lit up red lights one after another, which meant that the spacecraft they were driving had crashed. Many people even cursed loudly.
"Why is progress so slow, General?"
High Priest Ayesha, who was dressed in gold from head to toe, seemed a little dissatisfied and asked.
"High Priest, those batteries are explosive items. Once they explode, they will instantly destroy the entire fleet." The male general, who was also dressed in gold, explained respectfully.
"This is a contempt and provocation to the Supreme Order. Those who dare to offend us must be punished."
"I understand. All troops, attack, regardless of losses, kill without mercy!"
As this order was issued, the remaining King Star spaceships shuttling through the asteroid belt immediately launched more accurate and fierce artillery fire, even ignoring casualties and using their own sacrifices to create opportunities for their companions to continue the pursuit!
But at such a critical moment, Peter Quill and Rocket Raccoon actually quarreled over control.
When an energy shell hit the left tail of their spacecraft, the two men were fighting for control of the spacecraft and were unable to dodge, causing their flank to hit a suddenly appearing meteorite.
A fierce fire flashed by, and a shrill alarm sounded inside the spacecraft.
"The weapons system failed."
"That's what you get for letting Quill fly the ship."
"Can you please shut up? There are people from the King's Planet chasing us!"
"How far is it to the jump point?"
"Less than 10 flashes!"
Fight!
In the last 10 flashes of light, Peter Quill focused all his attention on avoiding these meteorites. Even though he was hit twice and the spaceship was about to explode and disintegrate, his focus did not waver.
His desperate gamble paid off, and the jumping point was now within sight. The pursuers behind him were so focused on attacking that only one of them survived. In addition, the meteorites that appeared and disappeared provided him with a natural cover, and he was about to have a chance of escaping.
But at this moment, nearly fifty spaceships came around from a distance and were about to form a siege. The only chance was to enter the wormhole before the other party blocked the way.
"Oh, Shet, sit tight!"
Peter Quill gritted his teeth and directly cancelled the safety mode, increasing the utilization rate of the remaining fuel to the maximum, causing the engine to enter overload mode!
The consequences of doing so are serious, causing great damage to the engine and even the risk of direct explosion, but at this critical juncture there is no other choice but to give it a try.
When everyone was forced to sit down in their seats by the sudden acceleration, the already dilapidated spacecraft began to emit a series of flames. Even if the engine did not explode, there was a danger of disintegration at any time.
But it seemed that even the heavens were blessing this group of people, for just when the Monarch spaceship that circled ahead couldn't help but open fire, Peter Quill had already driven the spaceship into the space wormhole and disappeared, and all the attacks naturally fell through!
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"Be prepared, we are about to have the worst landing ever!"
Following a scream from Peter Quill, a spaceship was seen wrapped in intense flames, with the rear half broken and emitting thick black smoke. Amid the astonished gazes of countless people on the ground, it scared away countless birds and crashed into the lake below with a bang!
A large number of tourists who were admiring the green-feathered flying swans by the lake were frightened by this scene and screamed continuously, but after realizing that the danger had passed, they could not help but gather around and talk about it.
Soon, an Earthling, a blue-skinned Zehouberi, a tree man, and a raccoon crawled out of the lake.
Fortunately, there is a lake here as a buffer, otherwise they would most likely have died in a plane crash!
After seeing them come ashore, these weird tourists were frightened and took a step back.
"We are so lucky. I almost thought we were going to die." Rocket said weakly as he lay on the ground wet.
"Is something missing?" At this time, Star-Lord, who had escaped death, was also breathing heavily, but he seemed to feel something was wrong.
Gamora was also stunned for a moment, then glanced at everyone's faces, "Drax!"
"Fuck!"
A minute later, Peter Quill and Gamora jumped back into the lake and struggled to pull up Drax, who couldn't swim.
Drax was a man of extraordinary talent. He woke up coughing on his own without any help from others.