This Kryptonian is too stable

'Wow.'

Carrying Drax's ankle, who had been beaten into a coma by himself, Ronan waved his waist slightly and threw him into the chemical pool in front of him like garbage.

"Master, Nebula's action failed, and the cosmic spiritual ball was snatched by an unknown force that suddenly appeared!"

Upon receiving an urgent call from his subordinates, Ronan wrinkled his facial features with black make-up together, and said in a deep voice, "Throw my hammer over, and then catch up with him, leaving none!"

"Yes."

After giving the order to the commander of the battleship, the Cree stood in place, scanning the surrounding crowd, looking for the next prey.

After several screenings, Ronan finally stopped his eyes on a guy with black hair and black eyes, wearing a black exoskeleton armor, and two mechanical guards behind him.

Sure enough, he is a man who can stop children crying in the new star empire, and he filled his hatred directly with his mouth: "Hey, inferior creature, take me to your spaceship."

A guy with this kind of dress and attitude, there is definitely a private spacecraft, and the performance is definitely not bad, so he can catch up with his mothership.

Moreover, the other party seemed to be familiar with it. It seemed that it was an arms dealer who had newly emerged from the New Star Empire in the past few years.

As for why you don't suspect that the other party is the unknown force that cuts the universe spirit ball halfway?

Before coming to the ignorant place, the supreme accuser of his dignified Kerry Empire didn't know what was actually stored in the cosmic spiritual orb, and was only looking for this thing to trade with Thanos.

He didn't believe that an arms dealer who couldn't get on the table could know these secrets.

Ronan suspected that it was probably one of his innumerable enemies who tried to cut Husband. In order to disgust him, he deliberately harmed him.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Ronan narrowed his eyes and quickly took a short step forward with his right leg, hitting the hilt of the short knife that the barbarian had just dropped with his toe.

'Boom~'

Detecting a galloping attack from the rear, a mechanical guard quickly turned around, stretched out the right palm of his three fingers, and firmly grasped the hilt of the high-speed rotating knife.

Seeing the other party finally stopped, Ronan said coldly, "Are you ignoring me, inferior creatures?"

"Me? Inferior creature?"

Turning around, looking at the armored blue-skinned Cree opposite, Cyber ​​is full of question marks.

In fact, for guys like Ronan, he has always upheld the attitude of'people don't offend me, I don't offend people'.

The universe has grown bigger, and there are no counts of extreme racists like him. Cybernetic is too idle to care about these villains.

Besides, if there were no such guys, his traffic would be at least 50% less, so what would he do to make money?

As for the other side's war that killed countless innocents?

As we all know, regardless of Marvel or DC, aliens do not have human rights.

Therefore, after he won the power gem, he had no intention of'eliminating harm for the people' and smoothly killing the opponent.

"It is an honor for you and your spacecraft to be able to board me, inferior creatures."

Standing in place with his hands on his back, Ronan's nostrils were facing the sky, looking like a matter of course.

'I didn't bother to trouble you, but you came to me on the initiative?'

Cyberface looked playful and ordered: "Resolve him, number 14 and number 15."

After speaking, he walked towards the port without looking back.

On the face of it, he was just an ordinary arms dealer, but he did not have the strength to head-on with the highest accuser.

"The machine guard? Unbearable..."

Glancing contemptuously at the two mechanical guards facing him, Ronan mocked halfway, but was blocked by the oncoming fist.

Backing sideways, avoiding the metal fist that passed his nose dangerously and dangerously, Ronan raised his elbow and was about to fight back, but Yu Guang glanced at the sharp, cold blade that stabbed his abdomen silently.

Cannot be hardwired!

The Kerry, who had experienced many battles, made a judgment instantly, interrupted the attack, and retreated decisively.

'Bah!'

Sub clusters of sparks exploded from the black armor.

Touching the shallow print on it, Ronan frowned, and found that things were not simple.

This black armor on him is one of the top protective equipment of the Kerry Empire. As long as it is worn, it can resist the main artillery bombardment of small starships below 100 meters.

The two machine guards in front of him could actually cause damage to his armor, and they looked very relaxed.

It stands to reason that this level of technology should not appear outside the three empires. What is the origin of this unremarkable arms dealer?

While many thoughts flashed in his mind, Ronan kept moving in his hands, dealing with four hands with his fists.

Although at a disadvantage, he still fought back and forth with the two mechanical guards.

After a fierce battle, Ronan seized an opportunity, took a step forward, grabbed the waving metal wrist, held the opponent's foot, and pulled hard to make the opponent lose his balance.

Then he pulled the arm of the mechanical guard with both hands and rotated it half a circle on the spot, trying to smash it on another mechanical guard next to him.

However, the mechanical guard system that lost its center of gravity has long written a solution to this situation. The booster on the body sprayed out flames, forcibly twisting the body in mid-air, and aimed the head at the blue face.

Immediately afterwards, the soles of both feet sprayed out two thick particle streams. Driven by the huge reaction force, the heavy body instantly accelerated, solidly and the Cree came to Mars and hit the earth.

'boom!'

Unprepared, Ronan staggered back two steps when he was hit by a head hammer from the opponent, only to feel that the whole world was full of yellow and white light spots.

This is not over yet. At the same time that No. 15 creates opportunities, No. 14's right hand is constantly deformed, transforming a metal long blade close to two meters, and immediately, a red light shines from it.

'brush!'

The sound of breaking through the air exploded.

In the blink of an eye, the scarlet blade drew a distance of five or six meters, and came straight to the neck of the Cree.

'Too big.'

With regrets in his heart, the intuition he had cultivated on the battlefield for a long time told him.

If you take this blow, you will definitely die!

Ronan concentrated, resisting the violent dizziness, and stretched out his right palm to the side.

'Ding!'

With a loud and clear noise, a white wave of air exploded from the scarlet blade.

At the juncture of life and death, a giant hammer fell from the sky and blocked the path of the sword.

The giant hammer is a square-headed hammer like the Asgardian Hammer God's Mirnier, but the hammer handle is longer, about 1.5 meters, and the hammer head lacks a corner, which looks a bit like a whistle from the side.

"It's pretty timely."

Slowly exhaling, feeling the full power in his body, Ronan felt relieved.

'Bang-''poof-''poof-''-'...

At this time, the sound of a series of heavy objects hitting was long overdue.