At the same time, predators such as Yondu, who really have a lot of eyeliner in the realm of knowledge, have also rushed to the scene, and stared at Star-Lord at a glance in the chaotic crowd.
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. Fortunately, there is a fool who is willing to take the initiative to stay behind.
So Star-Lord immediately made a choice, grabbed Gamora's hand and ran towards the dock.
As Ronan's tall figure emerged from a necromantic ship, not a single one of the pedestrians who were still bustling on the street just now ran away.
In the face of prestige accusers, even these desperados have to shy away.
The Rocket, who was tangled for a long time whether to go or stay, finally chose to live, and took Groot to chase in the direction where Star-Lord left.
"Kid sickle, take care!"
Raast, who was floating in mid-air, was a little impatient after hearing this: "Rory, hesitant, he should have eaten him in the first place."
Lu Wu ignored him, but asked the Cree man in black leather armor on the opposite side:
"Are you Ronan?"
"Are you the one who sent the message just now?"
Ronan also asked this strange young man in front of him, half of his body was remodeled with prosthetic limbs, and his hairstyle made him very uncomfortable.
After the two asked, they didn't speak again, as if whoever answered the question first would be short of the other for no reason.
When they were facing each other, Nebula, who walked down from a Necromancer, suddenly looked at several single-person mining ships flying fast in the air, and shouted anxiously:
"Gamora is there!"
"She ran away with that cosmic spirit ball!"
Having said that, the woman with more machines than flesh and blood began to greet the other Cree people to return to the spaceship to capture her sister.
Ronan glanced at Lu Wu contemptuously and was about to leave.
Compared with this inexplicable young man in front of him, the cosmic spirit ball is more noteworthy.
But Lu Wu definitely couldn't let him leave. He turned his head to the sickle beside him and said, "Rayaste, go and fight him twice."
The sickle swayed gently: "You always like to order me, Kayn, but...you will."
While speaking, an uncontrolled giant sickle appeared behind Ronan and slammed into his neck.
"By the order of the Emperor of the Universe, you should be damned, little blue man!"
With such a blatant attack, Ronan didn't realize that there was a ghost.
I saw that he first said to Nebula, who had re-boarded the undead ship: "Retrieve the cosmic spirit ball."
He turned back instantly, and grabbed the sickle that was about to slash at him with one hand.
As the fingers gradually tightened, there was an overwhelmed creaking sound from the sickle, as if it would be crushed at any time.
"What's the matter, Laast!" Lu Wu said sarcastically, "I don't think you have any effort at all!"
"Soft swipe, like a **** girl!"
"Shut up, idiot!" Raast counterattacked unceremoniously: "I am a sickle, and I want you to do it!"
Lu Wu plausibly said, "You still like to make excuses for yourself!"
"Enough!" Ronan finally couldn't stand the bickering quarrel: "Who the **** are you!"
Raast, who was caught, said, "He's asking you."
"He doesn't even know me." Lu Wu looked fierce: "I'm going to teach him an impressive lesson!"
Raast: "That's what it means!"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Wu immediately disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, his hand had already grasped the end of the sickle handle.
Laast, who was still a little sluggish just now, his tone changed instantly: "Kill him and show me your skills!"
"Presumptuous!" Lu Wu scolded his companion, took the sickle back from Ronan's hand, grabbed the end of the sickle handle, swung it into a semicircle in the air, and slammed it down again.
"Wow, so-called power!"
Raast continued: "Flesh and blood are flying!"
Ronan felt that he was being molested like a street girl now, and his full of anger inspired his fighting spirit.
"Damn, I will let you taste the price of provoking me!"
Dodging the falling sickle on one side, he raised his hand and aimed his palm at Lu Wu.
He possesses the ability to fire a shock wave of energy that can snap an enemy's neck in an instant.
It's a pity that Lu Wu's neck is much harder than he thought.
The majestic energy surged away, but Lu Wu just twisted his head and tapped the back of his neck.
"I didn't sleep well last night, I feel like I'm stiff."
"Me too, Kayn!" Raast shouted, "but I can't find where the neck is!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
The darkborn who told a cold joke didn't make others laugh. He laughed out of breath first, and even the scythe, which was the main body, was shaking slightly.
"Rayaste, your jokes always seem so out of place." While complaining about his companion's barren sense of humor, Lu Wu waved the sickle smashed into the ground again.
His body was lean and light, as if dancing, and the heavy sickle seemed to lose its weight in his hands.
One person and one sickle didn't seem to pay attention to the famous accuser in front of him, which made Ronan's already gloomy face even darker.
In fact, Ronan is more proud of his combat skills than he emits energy. This is his capital across the galaxy~www.mtlnovel.com~ He closed his mouth, which was slightly opened because of indignation, and avoided several times in a row. After the scythe slammed, he found the opportunity and rushed up with a stride.
Then... it was knocked to the ground by Lu Wu with a punch.
"Too weak, too weak!"
"Ronan the accuser, huh, that's all!"
Lu Wu shook his head in disappointment, inserted the sickle into the ground, rode on Ronan, and punched him in the face again.
"I actually have expectations for a guy like you who has a false reputation."
"What a disappointment!"
When he opened his bow from left to right and punched the accuser, who was frightening to others, Raast next to him was shouting angrily.
"Kayn, is that how you treat your friends?"
"Put him in the ground?"
Lying on the ground, Ronan, who was unable to resist, was beaten and dazed.
He couldn't figure it out. He was still evenly matched before, why he couldn't beat him suddenly...
After a while, Lu Wu was finally tired, panting heavily, and got up from Ronan.
He turned around to get the sickle next to him, but he just took two steps, but he was still angry, so he turned around and gave Ronan a kick.
"Bah, you bastard, it's really a disappointment."
The accuser, with a bruised nose and a mouth full of blood, can now only lie on the ground and groan.
But Lu Wu didn't leave in a hurry after picking up the sickle, instead he kept looking at the sky in the distance.
"Why haven't you come back, it's so slow."
Fortunately, it didn't take long for a undead ship of the Kerry Empire to appear and slowly land on the ground.
"Ronan, mission accomplished."
"Ronan?"
"Ronan, what's going on!"
Ronan, who was closing his eyes and pretending to be dead a second ago, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted to Nebula who disembarked:
"Spiritual ball, give me the spiritual ball!"
Chapter end
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