The rotating blade remained powerful after destroying several small aircraft. It was embedded into the metal wall three fingers deep against Rocket Raccoon's scalp.
If you look hard enough, you can still see a handful of hair being cut off by the sword's edge and flying in the air.
As for Rocket himself, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
The whole person was pressed against the wall, not daring to move any part of his body, and he could even feel the cold touch coming from his scalp.
Obviously, as long as this sword is slightly crooked, his fate will be the same as those small aircraft that were cut in half and exploded.
Of course, the picture could be a little bloodier and more impactful.
As for Groot on the side, he was busy letting his broken body grow back.
Plant properties give this Treants a powerful Regeneration Ability.
Not to mention a severe beating, even if his whole body exploded completely, he could revive again just by picking up a branch and inserting it into the soil.
Before Rocket Raccoon could recover from the shock, Allen walked over from the other end of the corridor carrying the body of a prison guard. He quickly pulled out the giant sword embedded in the alloy wall, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
Because he never expected that he would encounter these two living treasures during the prison robbery he participated in.
But it's not surprising when you think about it.
You must know that these two people are frequent visitors to the prison.
According to Rocket himself, he and Groot have successfully jailbroken more than 20 times. They are simply Superstar in the industry.
After all, it is not easy to escape from a high-tech prison managed by artificial intelligence.
Not to mention anything else, these small autonomous patrol robots and aircraft are enough to make anyone who dares resist drink a glass of wine.
Therefore, jailbreaking requires not only having the courage to surpass ordinary people, but also being smart enough and mastering the corresponding professional skills.
And Rocket, who has undergone cruel body modification experiments, happens to be such a professional talent.
He is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and at the same time has excellent hands-on ability. He can create powerful bombs even with rudimentary tools and materials.
Coupled with Groot, a qualified thug, the prison, which was originally almost impossible to escape easily, was made like a public toilet. You can enter and exit whenever you want.
"Hey! You almost killed me just now!"
After a brief shock, Rocket Raccoon finally came to his senses and shouted loudly at Allen.
Because he has already seen that the big commotion outside the prison is caused by the other party.
Right now the entire prison was filled with the sounds of explosions and firefights.
"But I also saved you and your friends, didn't I?" Allen asked with a smile.
"Tch! We can escape without you." Rocket turned Byakugan angrily.
Although his words were harsh, he had no intention of pursuing the matter any further. Instead, he focused on the one-meter-two-meter-long energy weapon carried behind Allen, which was thicker than his thigh.
As Weapon Master and Demolition Expert, Rocket couldn't walk as soon as he saw this.
Especially the glowing white energy source at the end of the weapon was definitely the scariest thing he had ever seen in his life, comparable to the reactor on a spaceship.
You can imagine how terrifying the power of the beam ejected from the front end will be when the trigger is pulled.
Looking at this cute and furry little thing, but with a bad temper and a tough temper, Allen took the initiative to send out an invitation. "I'm going to the prison's control tower next. Do you want to come with me?"
"Control tower? Are you crazy! They are all the Jailer's people there! They really pissed him off. Those floating turrets outside are not vegetarians." Rocket opened his mouth in shock.
You know, don't look at it now. Those mercenaries and bounties Gold Hunter have taken advantage of their rich combat experience and made this fortress prison standing in space a mess.
But in fact, if the other side didn't dare to use those heavy firepower platforms floating in space for fear of causing irreversible damage to the main structure of the prison, the enemies that invaded the interior would have been blasted into pieces.
"What are you afraid of! As long as we move fast enough, we will definitely be able to rush to the top of the control tower. Don't forget, the owner here, Morak, made a lot of money from prison. Looking at the clothes on your bodies, you should be prisoners locked up here, right? Don't you think about how you are going to live after you get out?"
Allen carelessly carried the giant sword on his shoulders, his tone full of naked and unabashed temptation.
Calculating the time, Rocket Raccoon and Treants should have become penniless after escaping from this prison. They didn't even have their own spaceship, so they started their old business of rewarding Gold Hunter on Xandar.
He believes that if there is an opportunity to make a fortune, Rocket will definitely not miss it with his character.
Money or life?
This is undoubtedly a very difficult choice.
After all, the current state of these two people is that they are alive, but their money is gone.
Not to mention money, even the slightly valuable equipment was stripped clean when he was imprisoned.
If they rush out like this, they will definitely become a living target for those floating turrets.
After thinking about it, Rocket finally realized that he seemed to have no choice, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Count me in! But I need a weapon!"
"Here!" Allen took off the energy cannon that he had never used before without saying a word, and threw it to Rocket Raccoon, who was just over 1.2 meters tall. "Be careful! This thing is a bit powerful."
"Hey! I just like strong ones!" Rocket grinned with excitement.
Although he looked very thin, his strength was not small at all, and he could steadily catch the weapon weighing more than 20 kilograms.
While the two were talking, six or seven prison guards armed with heavy firepower rushed over from the front.
Before they could fire, Rocket Raccoon quickly raised the energy cannon and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The next second...
The dazzling light beam directly penetrated the entire corridor, melting and evaporating the isolation door at the end, as well as all the rooms and devices in front of the door.
As for those unfortunate prison guards, they disappeared without a trace immediately.
This is not an exaggerated description, but a very appropriate description.
Whether it was the armor and weapons on their bodies, or the isolation door that was said to be able to withstand most weapons, they were all turned into dust under this blow.
The farthest place affected was even three to four hundred meters away!
You must know that the design ideas of most handheld energy weapons are generally based on being able to kill the target, and often do not inject too much energy at once.
But this energy cannon is just the opposite. It is a complete replica of the ship-based cannon. It is as powerful as it is and does not consider the issue of battery life at all.
Fortunately, energy weapons do not need to consider the issue of recoil. Otherwise, if you switch to a kinetic energy weapon Rocket Raccoon, you will 100% be knocked away by the reaction force.
But even so, he was still shocked by the power of this thing, and couldn't help but yell, "Oh my god! Did you remove the naval gun from a certain spaceship? And after firing one round, the energy was not exhausted."
"Sorry, I don't know much. I just know that this thing uses a lot of very advanced technologies, which are not comparable to those ordinary handheld energy guns and energy cannons. Let's go, let's see how much money the Jailer has saved over the years."
Having said that, Allen ignored the bounty Gold Hunter and mercenaries behind him who were busy searching for valuables from the dead prison guards, and continued towards the central control tower.
Rocket and Groot followed closely behind.
The three of them cleared away countless blockers along the way. When they approached the elevator leading to the control tower, the Jailer finally couldn't sit still anymore and immediately gave the floating turret an attack order.
Suddenly, dazzling energy beams began to bombard the inside of the prison indiscriminately.
In less than five minutes, more than six cabins used to hold prisoners were blown to pieces.
One shot even hit the bottom of the central control tower and almost hit Rocket Raccoon who was about to take the elevator up.
Looking at the smashed elevator, Allen raised his head and glanced at the main shaft, which was several kilometers high, and sighed helplessly, "Oh - can we only climb up with bare hands now?"
"No! Of course not! We still have Groot!" Rocket pointed at his good partner with bared teeth.
"I am Groot..."
Treants made a deep sound, and then the two arms began to grow crazily, quickly forming a large vine around the main axis.
Rocket jumped directly onto Treants's shoulders and waved to Allen, who was standing there in a daze. "Come up quickly!"
"That's it..."
Seeing this scene with my own eyes, Allen finally realized why Groot was so in tune with Rocket Raccoon.
To put it simply, in this duo, Rocket plays the role of the brain and planner, while Treants is the perfect executor.
The two complement each other perfectly in terms of character and ability.
Many times, there is no need to communicate. You can tell what the other person is thinking and what to do next with just one look.
Since he was currently playing an interstellar reward Gold Hunter, Allen didn't want to expose all kinds of Superpowers, so he simply grabbed one of Groot's thighs and let the other party lead him up.
In about a few minutes, a group of three people approached the entrance to the top of the central control tower.
At this time, the floating turret outside no longer dared to continue shooting.
Because once it's a little off, the place where the Jailer lives will be blown up to the sky immediately.
For the sake of his own life safety, Morak decisively ordered to stop the attack and watched helplessly as these crazy guys approached him.
Especially Allen, who was holding a giant sword on the door panel, made his scalp numb.
Through ubiquitous surveillance cameras, the tyrant who rules Tusael Prison has seen how his men are killed in various ways.
At the moment, the only thing he hopes is that these thugs around him who spend a lot of money to support can solve this big trouble.
Looking at the last alloy door at the entrance ahead, Allen asked without looking back, "Are you coming, or am I coming?"
"Of course it's me! Groot and I have a score to settle with this guy."
Having said that, Rocket raised the energy cannon in his hand and pressed the launch button.
boom!!!!!!
The high-energy beam burned the energy source outside the control tower, causing a violent explosion on the spot, continuously releasing astonishingly powerful arcs outward.
After everything calmed down, the three finally saw the Jailer, who was famous in the universe.
Different from the fierce, violent and cruel people in the impression, Morak is a very kind-looking old man. He always wears the uniform that symbolizes his identity and holds a metal crutch in his hand.
Beside him stood four bodyguards who gave off a very tough look.
Since they are all of unknown races, Allen doesn't know whether the other party has some Superpowers.
But just by looking at the extremely luxurious equipment on their bodies, it is not difficult to see that these four people are definitely responsible for the force in the prison.
"Go! Kill them!" Morak gave the order directly.
To be precise, at this point, there is no need for communication and negotiation between the two sides, and they are destined to only understand each other through killing and death.
"Just be direct! I like it!"
Allen The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a playful expression appeared on his face, and he rushed forward first with his sword in hand.
Compared to high-tech long-range weapons such as energy guns and energy cannons, he obviously prefers to use cold weapons for close combat.
No way, this is a habit developed over many years and it is difficult to change.
Similarly, among the four bodyguards, a strong man who was good at using melee weapons stood up and struck down hard with a unique-looking sledgehammer.
The moment the two weapons collided, a terrifying shock wave swept through the entire room.
Bang!
The energy released from the hammer head instantly overturned everything within a dozen meters around it.
If Doorplate Greatsword hadn't used part of Vibranium that could slow down and absorb the impact, it is estimated that the sword would have been directly shattered.
Obviously, this is not an ordinary cold weapon hammer at all, but a fighting weapon containing extremely advanced technology, just like the hammer of Ronan the Accuser.
"That's it?" Allen stared at his opponent's eyes and mocked.
not good!
The expression of the alien who used the heavy hammer changed instantly.
After all, his hammer would seriously deform even the outer shell of a spaceship if it hits it, so it's basically like hitting a child with it.
But now, someone actually caught his full blow with one hand.
Even Kree and Asgardians cannot achieve this kind of strong physical fitness.
Generally speaking, such people have only one origin, and that is that they have received some kind of genetic modification.
And it's not Gene Modification in the ordinary sense.
Just when the alien started to have random thoughts, Allen quickly used the strength of Superman to snatch the weapon from the opponent's hand, and then hit it with a backhand.
puff!
No surprises!
The unlucky guy was crushed into a puddle of flesh by the Energy Impact released by the hammer.