Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Well"

Yondu struggled to get up from the messy bridge. In the terrible impact just now, he was thrown out of the command chair, and his head hit the ground. It felt as if the symbiotic machinery in his brain was destroyed The smashing temporarily lost its effect. He raised his head, and the bridge console in front of him was filled with jumping sparks and electric arcs due to energy backflow.

The projection lights above his head also flickered on and off. Obviously, this warship that he spent a huge amount of money on was already in a state of major damage. It would cost a lot of money to transport it to the underground repair station of the Southern Galaxy. fixed.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things.

"Craglin, you old dog, are you still alive?"

Yondu rubbed his head and got up from the messy ground. He supported the command platform that had been completely shut down because the engine was pierced, and looked around. His artillery commander's head and body were separated. The alien warrior who followed Yondu ended his pirate career in a very disgraceful way, and on the other side, his second officer's finger accidentally hit the broken energy conduit, leaving only one The charred skeleton is still emitting black smoke.

"Ah, I'm still alive! Hell, my hand..."

Kraglin's left hand was twisted in an abnormal way. He leaned weakly against the corner of the wall, and there were three fallen chairs on his body. Yondu stepped forward and pulled him up from the ground. The two stumbled Get out of the bridge.

On the outside, this spaceship, whose engine has been completely pierced and kneaded together, has been detached from its orbit and is slowly losing its anti-gravity force field. Gravity capture, if it continues like this, this powerless spacecraft will sooner or later become space junk floating outside this planet.

"Where are people?"

Yondu activated the makeshift comm channel, yelling, "Where are the people dying!"

"Boss! We are in the engine room! Come on, the assault ship is intact, we can fly out with these little babies! The big ship is hopeless!"

Yondu and Kraglin looked at each other, and both saw the heaviness in each other's eyes, but they still walked quickly to the inner cabin. For interstellar pirates, their lives are always the most precious, and everything is external to them, even if they are young Without this ship, as long as the Yondu Pirates still exist, they will still be the king of this star field.

"What the hell is that thing?"

Yondu was walking in the empty emergency passage, and he was carrying Kraglin while walking, while asking: "It can also change its shape by itself, and has that kind of impact. Is it the secret weapon of the Cree Empire?"

"No, it's not!"

Kraglin said weakly: "I once was in the southern galaxy for a pastime, and I heard people say that on the other side of the galaxy, there is a mysterious mechanical creature. They call themselves Cybertron, and their bodies are steel giants. Free to change shape, the world of Cybertronians has been destroyed by civil war, and it is said that some radicals have become space criminals... We may just be unlucky and encounter a madman disguised as a Kree battleship."

As he spoke, he looked through the side porthole and looked at the interior of the battleship. There, in the central engine of the wasteland spaceship, the black sword-shaped spaceship pierced straight into it. The steel in front was twisted, and the covering The mysterious blue flame on the body surface has been completely extinguished, and there are still light arcs and flames dancing on its surface, obviously completely destroyed.

"Crazy? No!"

Yondu shook his head with a gloomy face: "I don't believe in coincidences for a long time, Kraglin, my little brother, I seriously suspect that this is a Kree conspiracy... When I was in Xandar, I heard , Ronan the Accuser is looking for something recently, I suspect that he is looking for the same thing as us!"

"You mean, Quill snatched the spirit ball from Ronan, so we were attacked by him?"

Kraglin regained his energy all of a sudden, he pursed his lips:

"Then we have to go to Xandar as soon as possible. As long as we get that money, we can buy a new warship, which is bigger and more luxurious than this one!"

"Well, well said!"

Yondu helped Kraglin into the elevator, and he said in a deep voice, "So we have everything if we find Quill, that bastard! He caused us a lot of trouble!"

"But it's a good thing..."

The two sneaky guys analyzed a lot of things very reasonably, but if they knew the truth, they would probably shed tears. The accuser Ronan, who is tens of thousands of light years away, is killing with joy. The exiles from Xandar also took the blame inexplicably, but it doesn't matter, soon, soon they will know the truth.

"Come on! Chief! Your ship is ready!"

All the scumbags of the entire spaceship are gathered in the inner hangar of this big ship. The interstellar pirates will definitely not use this big wasteland ship every time. In fact, the role of this big ship is very complicated. It is a pirate Our home, party place, bathroom, dining room, and the only base camp where we can relax and rest, it's a troop carrier in the end.

Yes, hundreds of small assault ships are placed in the hangar of this big ship. The model of these assault ships is similar to that of Star Lord Quill's Milano. Each ship can take 5-6 people. The small warships with full firepower, fast movement, and not easy to be found are the favorite and real weapon of interstellar pirates.

Of course, unlike their bad taste, these originally beautiful and mighty gadgets have also been painted in messy colors and coatings, and they look like a group of motley crews.

"let's go!"

Yondu himself sat on the bridge of his privateer. As a long-established old pirate, he is definitely one of the best pilots in this star field. He shouted in the communication channel unluckily:

"Let's go to Ruhr to replenish the ammunition and fuel, and then fly directly to the outer asteroid belt of Xandar... gather there!"

The cunning leader had already discovered some ominous signs in the previous communication with the crew, so he simply put all his eggs in one basket:

"Don't worry, this old ship is ruined, it doesn't matter! I have already customized a big ship with more firepower and more luxurious configuration in the Pals galaxy... As long as this order is completed, we can have a new home , due to the bad luck this time... After the list is completed, everyone will get a dividend of 100,000 stars! You vampire scum, you better not use your brains!"

"Oh! Long live Yondu!"

"Long live the leader!"

The cheers of scumbags came from the communication channel, and a few gloomy guys silently turned off the weapon system that had aimed at Yondu's ship... Yes, when people's hearts fluctuate, it is often the change of dynasty At that time, who would like to be a younger brother for the rest of his life?

XX, the follower of the great Yondu, is far less majestic than the great XX, doesn't it?

Yondu is like a skilled animal trainer, with a whip in one hand and candy in the other, both are indispensable.

But the moment the hatch of the hangar in front of him opened, the cheers stopped abruptly.

Because right in front of them, outside the cabin, under the pale light, six figures stood in a row, blocking the front of these hundreds of assault ships.

"I said... I just came here, are you leaving?"

Saibo held his war scepter in both hands, tilted his head, and looked at the colorfully painted assault ships in front of him, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes:

"Just in such a hurry... to die?"

Although it was just a low voice, the voice was heard very clearly in the minds of every scum pirate present, and behind him, servant No. 123 held a Kree Empire-style heavy weapon in both hands, the kind that could be easily destroyed. The multi-barreled cannons of any small aircraft are usually huge monsters placed on fighter planes or tanks, but now, these ghost-faced monsters transformed by venom can easily dual-wield, with huge guns on their backs. The ammunition box and 6 gun barrels blocked the space in front of him.

Beside Saibo, the tyrannical Sim rudely spat on the ground, the corrosive saliva corroded the steel on the ground, and the big tengu gracefully shook the feather fan, and the flames and strong winds raised the only thing in the cabin. exits are completely blocked.

Sable speaks English. Logically speaking, these aliens should not be able to understand, but in fact, due to the existence of Quill, these people can understand more or less. The laughter completely drowned out the six people in front of them.

"Hahaha, who does this idiot think he is?"

"He actually wanted to use his body to fight against the battleship!"

"Kill him! He is also a disgusting earthling!"

"We can finally taste what Earthlings are like!"

Many of these obscenities mixed with the dialects of various planets are incomprehensible to Cyber, but it doesn’t matter, just from the context, you can hear what these bastards are saying, and Cyber’s expression does not change much. If he could get into a rage just by using foul language, he would have died countless times.

On the contrary, it was the rude Sim who couldn't stand it first.

At the moment when the artillery of the two assault ships at the front began to spin, Sim roared, and he took a step forward. The dragon form was fully applicable. Swinging from left to right, the three assault ships were completely smashed, and they were thrown into the sky. The aliens of various shapes screamed wildly, and Sim held them in his mouth.

"click click click"

The bones were torn apart, and the chewing of flesh and blood made all the pirates dumbfounded at this moment. Looking at the huge monster with a body length of more than 40 meters in front of them, everyone subconsciously pulled the trigger, artillery, bullets, missiles, all the destruction Sexual weapons surged towards Sim, the dragon swallowed the flesh and blood in its mouth disdainfully, opened its mouth, and the more blazing hellfire swallowed everything in front of it.

However, these things are all alien technology, and they are not so vulnerable. The scorching flames only destroyed less than one-fifth of them. The other assault ships quickly lifted off, ready to break through the flames and storm behind Cyber Blocked, but the feather fan in Ootengu's hand shook outwards, and the scattered and cold air was driven to pour into the interior of the propulsion engines. Just a dozen seconds later, the assault ships trapped in the small space in front of them came one after another. flameout and hit the ground.

Those bastards who were still struggling were named one by one by servant No. 123. The tyrannical strength endowed by the venom made them enough to support this kind of dual-wield shooting with heavy firepower with barrels as thick as a human body. In the hiding space, the fate of being hit by such a heavy rapid-fire cannon is only one...

"Okay! Enough!"

A voice resounded in the sudden flame explosion hell. Saibo opened his slightly closed eyes and saw Yondu coming out of the assault ship. He had seen a photo of this guy, and he called out about it on Servant 1. Following Quill's message, Yondu is marked as his boss and his guardian.

That is to say, the blue-skinned guy with the red machine on his head is the raiser of the thief.

"We surrender!"

Yondu stood only ten meters away from Cyber, and his voice sounded through the communication channel: "Enough! Don't do meaningless casualties, my brothers, this is obviously a powerful enemy we cannot fight against!"

"Drop your weapons and surrender!"

He looked at Saibo, and Saibo also looked at him. The latter's hands were slowly stretched out in front of him, as if in a posture of surrender. His body stopped backwards, and the thing hidden at his waist It was also exposed to Saber at this moment.

It looked like a black quiver, but there was only one arrow in it, and the arrow feathers of the sharp arrow were not feathers, but more like a kind of energy aggregate, emitting a red light.

"call out!"

A trace of cruel killing intent flashed in Yondu's eyes, and a strange sound burst out of his mouth, just like whistling, the golden arrow at his waist popped out quickly, and the whistle became hasty, Like a real arrow, it rushed towards Saibo's heart at a super fast speed. Saibo could see clearly that there was also a red light shining on the top of this golden sharp arrow. It was so sharp that it even cut through space.

This should be Yondu's trump card... the assassination artifact capable of piercing the deck of a starship comes from the highest technological crystallization of his ancient hunter civilization.

In the first few decades of Yondu's life, no one has ever been able to escape the fatal blow of this gadget, and he believes that the monster in front of him is the same!

From being sold by his parents to slave traders as a child, until he personally slaughtered the bastard who would have eaten him, no one could ever take his freedom from him, not God...nor!

but....

"dang lang"

The incomparably sharp arrow hit Saibo's chest, tearing open the tough defense made by the venom with difficulty, but it hit Saibo's skin, and could no longer penetrate an inch.

He looked down at the golden arrow that was spinning rapidly in his chest, and even burst out sparks, then raised his head again, looked at Yondu, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth:

"So... you plan to use this toy to kill me?"