Chapter 2075 Slaughter Car Rescue

The speed of the search was slow with fewer people, and Luke and Rocket had already changed their appearances and slipped out before they found the spaceship.

One person and one bear didn't care about these scumbags, and slid straight to the last place where Drax's communicator stayed.

Compared with the fierce Gamora and the slippery Quill, the cute duo of Drax and Mantis is the one who needs emergency rescue.

Fortunately, the news of the arrest of the Guardians of the Galaxy spread, and many people were flying around in the air, but no one cared about Luke and Rocket-there were no purple skins and dwarves in the Guardians.

Looking at the chaotic entertainment area, Rocket couldn't help but worry: "Big Spoon, can you really find Drax and the others?"

Luke: "Follow me, and remember to change their clothes quickly. I also want to get the loot, and if it's inconvenient to kill all the witnesses."

Rocket: ...So this is not a black car you are driving, but a slaughter car!

Soon, Luke came to the last place where the two Draxes disappeared, and his keen sense of smell was activated.

Waving slightly at Rocket, he turned to the side street.

Walking a few hundred meters in the street, passing through the interior of several buildings full of scolding and wounded soldiers, those who came up to find trouble were directly punched and flew away without stopping at all.

Then, turning around in various passages full of sundries and garbage, Luke stopped.

Rocket: "Are you there?"

Luke nodded, closed his eyes and carefully felt the distribution of the odor molecules.

After a while, he opened his eyes: "The jammer is set for 3 seconds, I will rush in, and you will follow."

Rocket: "Well, your plan is really concise and clear."

Luke patted its bear head: "As long as you move fast, the plan can't keep up with us."

(￣ε￣)? Rocket: "Okay."

As he spoke, he started the three-second countdown on the signal jammer in his hand, and silently said: three, two, one.

Whoosh!

Amid the slight sound of breaking wind, Luke's body moved 50% faster than the speed at which the flight suit was activated, pulling out a blurry purple shadow in the air,

He rushed into a two-story building two hundred meters away.

At this time, the rocket started to take off, and it hadn't flown 20 meters.

It couldn't help exclaiming: "Damn it, Niubi (alien language version)!"

At the same time, dense and dull bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

When it rushed into the small building, it heard Luke's voice in the headset: "Come upstairs."

Rocket only had time to glance left and right, and saw more than ten strange-looking alien mercenaries scattered in the small building with even more bizarre postures.

What kind of head is inserted into the wall, a large font is inserted into the ground, U-shaped hanging from the ceiling, L-shaped lying on the table, and O-shaped plug cleaning machines are all there.

Flying up the second floor from the circular iron staircase, the six mercenaries in front of it finally had something in common—all of them stuck their heads into the floor and fell to the ground without any movement.

The little raccoon repeated the exclamation sentence on the first floor again, and came to an alloy cage without stopping, and handed out the thousand-face system, protective clothing, and flight suit: "Little sensitive guy, put it on quickly, Otherwise, you will be caught and put in a cage again."

As it spoke, it made a gesture of pinching its arms repeatedly, and squeezed its left eye at the same time.

Drax froze for a moment, then became annoyed: "You damn..."

Rocket put up a finger and pressed it to his mouth: "Hold on, put on the flight suit first."

Although Drax's brain is a little sloppy, he still understands the basic logic.

He recognized Rocket from the familiar mocking tone and winking of his eyes.

Rocket has turned into a dwarf, obviously not wanting to be recognized.

And wearing protective clothing, you can block the sound from the outside, and talk directly on the team's channel so as not to leak the secret.

As for liars? It never occurred to him that this was possible.

There was only one dwarf who dared to mock his small chest, lie and wink his left eye all the time.

Mantis Girl is a little more cute, but more direct.

When picking up the equipment, she used her ability to feel it a little bit, and immediately smiled happily: "It's you..."

Rocket unhappily drew a zipper movement with his hand on his mouth: "Shut up, put on the equipment quickly."

After a while, the purple-skinned bald man, the gray-skinned long-haired man (Drax), and the two-horned tauren (Sister Mantis) walked out of the small building.

The mantis girls who never used guns pretended to take a garbage pistol.

Boom!

The dwarf in the form of a rocket drove a small aircraft from the small building, smashed through the gate and rushed out: "Get in the car, we have to "earn" mission bonuses." Man blinks.

The three of them ignored it, got on the aircraft, and held on to the gauntlets.

The aircraft drifted and quickly raised its height to more than ten meters, flew over the messy urban buildings, and went straight to the northwest hot spring area.

Luke and Rocket ran away with little Groot, and rescued Drax and Mantis, leaving only two unlucky Quill and Gamora still fighting fiercely with the mercenaries.

More and more people are going towards the "bonus" of this certain position.

Both Quill and Gatling killed and injured hundreds of people with the energy Gatling, but the number of mercenaries chasing after them increased by more than a hundred, which made people collapse.

While maneuvering in a serpentine shape, Quill swept back without looking, and still yelled: "Fake, it's amazing to be rich, what the hell is there so much rubbish, I..."

boom!

An energy bomb sent him rolling out of the way.

Boom boom boom!

Gamora immediately turned the mercenary flying machine that beat her would-be boyfriend into a fireball, and three or four figures fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

Immediately, more pursuers rushed out of the dust.

Their eyes were either glowing red or green, and no one cared about the few unlucky ones who had just been seriously injured.

This is where the most troublesome mercenaries are.

Defeating a certain small team will not deter the remaining ten or twenty teams at all, and the rest will only think that the eliminated team is trash.

Quill rolled more than ten meters, and flew crookedly again.

Gamora fired wildly, and asked, "Can you still run?"

Quill coughed, and said the bad news helplessly: "There is a flat wasteland ahead, and we have nowhere to hide."

Before, the two had been relying on this complex hilly and deep ditch area to fight and retreat.

If there were only more than three hundred opponents, they should have been defeated by two energy Gatlings by now.

But as more mercenaries and gangs continued to pour in from the city, they were forced to flee to the flat wasteland.

The back road is full of enemies, and it is impossible to break through the encirclement and return to the hilly area.

Once you enter the flat wasteland, you lose all shelter and can only rely on hiding.

The four or five hundred guns in the back can smash them into scum within thirty seconds at most.

Gamora said with a dark face, "Rocket, where have you been?"

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