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Suddenly, Monday frowned, gazing at the spaceship's increasingly bright red glow in the sky, and said with a furrowed brow:
"Master, something's wrong with this spaceship..."
After all, Monday was something Xu Fu himself stole from Stark, and then improved upon.
He endowed it with many superpower templates, so that not only a small spaceship, but even the moon in the sky could be affected.
"Is that so?"
Xu Fu pondered seriously and said:
"This spaceship is probably not blocked by surface physical barriers..."
"Then, what caused it to be able to deploy its defenses even when it has lost its power, and thus be able to resist your strength?"
At this very moment, even with Monday's increased power, he still couldn't penetrate the spaceship's protective shield.
He steeled himself, raised his hand, pointed at the spaceship several thousand feet above the ground, and said impulsively:
"Since you refuse to obediently let me send you down, then you'll get a taste of what a hard landing feels like!"
Bah!
As soon as he finished speaking, Monday clenched his fist in front of the spaceship.
Immediately afterwards, a vast black hole, slightly smaller than the one Xu Fu had photographed in the planet's clouds, suddenly appeared directly beneath the rapidly descending spaceship.
"Star-Lord! Gamora!"
At that moment, the Destroyer, who was focused on piloting his spaceship, happened to witness the birth of the entire black hole with astonishment.
He quickly called out to his partner.
"Damn it!"
"This place has long been the surface of the planet, so how could there be a complex network of wormholes?"
Upon hearing the shout, Gamora, while maintaining her attack, looked down in alarm and suddenly found herself in the black hole.
At that moment, her fiancé also suddenly woke up from deducing the mass spectrometry formula and discovered the black hole that had astonished everyone.
Shouting:
"Gamora! Increase the protective barrier!"
"Rocket……"
Before he could finish speaking, the entire spaceship plunged into the black hole below.
Then the surrounding area became dark.
brush!
Then, in an instant, everyone found that the area in front of them was bright again.
Bah!
But before anyone could respond, a magnificent booming sound rang out.
Then, a loud clattering sound was heard.
Suddenly, the spaceship that had enveloped everyone was completely torn to pieces.
This immediately exposed Star-Lord, Gamora, Drax the Destroyer, and the flaming rocket.
On the green planet.
Star-Lord Peter Quill is supporting his girlfriend, Gamora, the cosmic assassin.
Gamora looked exhausted, as if she had done something unspeakable and was too weak to get up.
Before them stood Rocket Raccoon, blazing with starlight, Groot, the taciturn tree spirit, and Drax the Destroyer, covered in crimson tattoos.
Then, his eyes were coldly fixed on Xu Fu on the other side, and on Monday, who was dressed in a seductive outfit.
now.
Raccoon Rocket carrying its cannon.
A wisp of flame shot out from his palm, burning off all the ash and dust that had adhered to him.
Then, glancing at the Destroyer standing to his right, he said mockingly:
“Big guy, it’s rare for you to pilot a spaceship and then have such a big accident.”
"Next time, just stay in the corner and don't get involved in cockpit matters again."
Speaking of this, Rockets looked at Monday, who was standing not far from her, with cold, gloomy eyes.
He said it in a cheeky way:
"...However, big guy, you did deserve some credit this time."
"It just so happens that we've been presented with such a perfect artificial intelligence."
"If I hadn't looked at her carefully, it would have been really hard to tell that she was just a machine."
The group of people were whispering and bickering among themselves, completely ignoring Xu Fu across from them.
Xu Fu looked at the five creatures, especially the big guy covered in orange and red tattoos, the raccoon creature, and the most conspicuous and silent tree-man.
Suddenly, I understood the origins of the people in front of me.
It's the Guardians of the Galaxy, a well-known group in the Marvel Universe.
In addition, compared to the Avengers, the relationships within the Guardians of the Galaxy are much closer and more reliable.
The leader of this team, Star-Lord Peter Quill, is rumored to be a rare (and wealthy) human-god hybrid in the entire Marvel Universe.
It is possible to wield the Infinity Stones with a mortal body without being injured.
Of course, with such blood, he is not exactly a pure mortal.
Upon realizing this, Xu Fucai suddenly understood that he had been traveling along the route taken by the Guardians of the Galaxy.
It's unclear what mission they were carrying out this time.
At this time, on Monday, I heard the Rockets' noisy chatter.
He looked at him with wide, sparkling eyes and said:
"Do you want to experience the feeling of a hard fall again?"
"Is one experience not enough? Do you have to rush to have it a second time?"
After speaking, Monday glared angrily at the silent Destroyer and said:
"And this guy, he's really disgusting."
"I don't even know if I made the right decision by letting you go back to where you are!"
"Ok?"
Upon hearing Monday's words, Rocket played with the laser gun in his palm.
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The cheeky little raccoon looked at the destroyer on the scene with a mocking expression and said:
"Hey big guy, look at this..."
"That's not the you I was talking about."
"Even a little girl in outer space says that about you."
"If it were me, I would definitely beat her up."
At this moment, Drax the Destroyer was already furious and embarrassed by Monday's words.
He was then bullied by his teammate, the Rockets.
I finally couldn't hold back anymore.
His eyes gleamed with a fierce light.
Rushing toward the location on Monday, it suddenly offended us.
Its magnificent, orange-red body galloped across the lush, green alien plain.
A cloud of dust and mist rose into the sky.
To blend one's entire body into one whole.
Hoo hoo.
A thunderous roar, like the deafening roar of thunder, resounded directly from the location on Monday.
"Drax!"
Star-Lord Peter Quill, facing him directly, shouted at the Destroyer, who had gone berserk after being stabbed, in an attempt to calm him down.
In the end, it was still of no use.
The burly man, who had long since lost his mind, stirred up a cloud of dust.
It's like a high-speed 820 car at full power, crashing into a thinly draped Monday in red.
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