I Am In Marvel

Kyle pinched the tip of the small handle with two fingers, looking at Gemora who was fleeing in a hurry. From the first sight, the murderous intent appeared only in a flash.

Now that he has the idea, there is nothing to hesitate, he will put it into action in the next moment——

I ignite a certain switch inside the body, and dots of glare energy emerge from Kyle’s fingers. The alloy blade suddenly cracks from the tip of the knife, and the cracks extend and branch, quickly spreading across the blade, every crack There is a faint light in the middle.

"Go." Kyle spit out calm words, and the blade burst open, turning into countless small sharp fragments, with a shimmer, sharp piercing through the air, as if a hidden weapon lasing towards the one that has escaped ten meters away. Gomora's back.

Gomora is still running fast, but she suddenly feels cold behind her. The extremely rich combat experience gives her a very frightening illusion-no matter if she continues to sprint forward, roll tactically, or dodge up and down, she can't avoid the man behind. s attack.

The lasing fragments have sealed all her life, like a scimitar held by the god of death on her neck, there is no way to resist or escape anyway.

"It's over..."

Gomora's mind went blank, and the thought finally flashed through, and she saw the genetic-biological rocket in front of her waved at her. Then she felt her waist tighten, and she was suddenly pulled, quickly approaching the rocket, followed by dense and thick. The branches of the tree formed an umbrella shape, quickly covering the fragile bodies of the two.

'Chi Chi Chi Chi!'

The alloy shards are like a reinforced version of the Gatling bullet, piercing the tall, wide and tough tree body into a sieve. Some wounds can be seen directly from the front and the scene behind them, and they are driven into the steel inner wall at an unabated speed.

"Oh? It was actually saved. Shouldn't it be the strongest support in the Guardians of the Galaxy in the future..."

Kyle whispered in surprise, looking at Grout, the tree-person who was protecting Gomora and Rocket, who had become devastated.

Groot slowly raised his dry arms, revealing the two of Gmora in his arms. The Rocket was holding a gun and swallowing wildly. He was afraid to guard Kyle ten meters away, "My God, the one just now What is it, this is the first time I have seen Groot suffer such a serious injury!"

"Groot, Gru..." Groot muttered words that sounded similar to his own name, comforting Rocket, saying that he was fine. The many fatal wounds on his body relative to other creatures were rooted and sprouting visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​healing.

"It's dangerous, it's really dangerous!" Gemora was undecided, slapped her violently undulating chest, and said solemnly to the rocket beside him: "Be careful, that guard is different from other ordinary guards. He is very strong, so strong!"

"You don't need to say, I know. Groot, let's do it together!"

Rocket said quickly, raised the gun with both hands, and aimed at Kyle to shoot fiercely.

Nothing about Kyle's movements, the camouflaged prison guard's appearance, the blurred change of light and shadow, the black line liquid sprayed and expanded, covering the whole body surface and shaping it into a self-cultivating dark suit.

'Ding jingle bells!'

The alloy bullets that fell on Kyle bounced back, and the bullets fell on the ground with a series of crisp sounds.

Kyle stepped forward, but his limbs were restrained by the oncoming vines.

It is also the masterpiece of Grout, whose hands are forked into four tough tree vines. With superhuman strength, its restraint ability is far stronger than high-tech chains.

Seeing that the heat weapons and firearms were not effective against Kyle, the Rocket showed an unbelievable surprise. After Kyle's limbs were bound by the vines, he sighed softly and said: "Give it up, I am bound by Groot, there are no creatures. You can break free."

"Is it?"

Kyle smiled indifferently. He didn't use Vulcan power and fusion energy, but simply extracted the power of his body muscles. The feet that were firmly bound by the vines lifted up arduously, and as the vine branches made a fine and tight sound, he moved forward. Take a peaceful step.

Take the first step.

Soon, the second step, the third step... Kyle ignored the shackles of the trees and vines, and walked more naturally towards Gemora.

"Don't be lazy, do some strength, Groot!" The Rocket sweats profusely, and patted the old man's head until Gomora gestured to the ground, and the Rocket was surprised to find that Groot even The feet plunged deep into the floor, and the dense tree roots even cracked the steel!

Groot had obviously used all his strength, and still couldn't stop the man in front of him.

"Damn! Gemora, his goal is you, run away!" The Rocket looked at Kyle as he was getting closer and couldn't help but said anxiously at Gemora.

"What about you?" Ge Mora clenched his fists.

"You thought I thought, we only met for less than two days, and now we are working for you. But at the moment, Groot can't escape, I can only stay!" Rocket gritted his teeth and started loading guns and ammunition.

"Then I will stay. It wasn't you just now. I was already dead." Gemora took a deep breath and shook off her dark red hair.

"This time the group is really gone." Rocket smiled bitterly.

Seeing Kyle approaching five meters, Rocket and the others are preparing to fight to the death. A big brown-skinned bald man with a naked upper body full of tattoos rushed forward, shouting from Kyle’s back, and bent his arms to Hold it firmly.

"Dex the Destroyer?" the Rocket yelled in surprise.

Gemora was surprised. A few days ago, the destroyer wanted to kill her to pay for his wife and children because of his hatred of Ronan, but he did not expect to be on their side at this time.

"Don't think too much, I am not trying to help you, but if you die, there are few people who dare to fight Ronan!"

Deques roared, exerting his strength with all his strength, with blue veins on his forehead bulging, pulling Kyle back vigorously.

Grout the Treeman, Dexter the Destroyer, the force of the two one after the other, finally caused Kyle's movements to stop.

"Are you ready?"

Kyle's face was calm. Looking at it this way, almost all the members of the Guardian of the Galaxy in the future are here, and only Star Jue is missing.

In this case, should Gomora be wiped out, or should everything end there?

Kyle was thinking, and Dex, panting heavily on his back, suddenly provocatively said: "How about it, are you out of strength? Kid!"

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Rocket and Ge Mo ramen looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they wanted to be violent, why did you provoke him!

They realized just now that Kyle's killing intent was pure, but not strong. It was like an idea. Now they want to do it, but maybe it will stop next second.

And now...

"Then let you see the real power."

The corner of Kyle's mouth rose, his dark pupils turned to broken gold, and a faint golden flame burned up on his body.

The moment the golden flame appeared, the temperature in the prison area soared, and Groot and Dex successively made extremely tragic wailing!