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Chapter 2077 Shake the pot, the golden cicada escapes (2 more)

I saw the purple-skinned bald man who was rushing up to the sky controlled the rudder with one hand, and his mind power was pressing the firing button wildly. The powerful energy gun on the other hand also fired continuously.

He was single-handedly, and the bullets he fired were not dense, but the accuracy exceeded everyone's expectations.

As Biubiu sounded, all the aircraft of this team of more than 30 people were blown up.

All members fell from the air and smashed a mosaic scene of different colors on the ground, either seriously injured or dead.

More than a dozen aircraft fragments and dozens of bodies flew away like rain in the explosion, scaring the people around them.

Before he could react, the purple-skinned bald man twisted the rudder and the series of energy bombs shot from the muzzle of the aircraft hit the second group of people in the air.

A few more seconds of reaction time make this group of people a little lucky than the first group.

Ten seconds later, three or five fast-running guys had already flew away, making Luke lose interest in chasing them.

He turned the gun and turned to the third group of people in the air.

The third group of people who were firing wildly were all tense, and a few of them couldn't help but shouted: "Ah, he's eyeing us."

"Boss, let's retreat quickly."

As a result, a stray bullet that flew out of the smoke and dust on the ground just hit the tail of Luke's aircraft, causing the aircraft to fall head-on.

The third group of people was stunned and immediately became overjoyed: "Hurry, his aircraft is broken."

"Let's open fire together and kill him."

A large rain of bullets hit the falling Luke.

Luke's flight suit accelerated and instantly left the aircraft, allowing it to explode into a large ball of fire behind it, while he dodged irregularly against the ground.

There were more than ten aircraft in the sky, and dozens of energy guns subconsciously chasing his figure, which kept thumping.

This situation lasted for half a minute, and the leaders of the third group of people suddenly came back to their senses: "Stop, stop all labor and capital."

A group of subordinates ceased fire and looked at the leader for no reason.

The leader gritted his teeth: "He is deliberately drawing our firepower to destroy other people."

The highly nervous subordinates were reminded by these words and found that hundreds of people on the ground had scattered, leaving only wounded soldiers and corpses lying all over the ground.

At a glance, the number of casualties on the ground exceeded 200.

"What's this..." The leaders of the third group of people wanted to curse, but they didn't know how to curse the sinister purple-skinned bald man.

In fact, he can't do it without stopping fire.

After just shouting to stop, the purple-skinned bald man disappeared into the chaotic battlefield and disappeared.

Originally, he cooperated with two other mercenaries and agreed that after catching the guard, whoever contributed would receive 40% of the mission bonus, and the other two parties would receive 30% each.

Now the other two families are basically destroyed, and only one of them is unscathed.

The Guardians of the Galaxy were even more unseen.

There were one or two hundred people lying below, all of whom were mercenaries and bandits who were accidentally injured by them.

The others around were dispersed from afar, and they obviously had great doubts about them.

The leader's mind turned sharply and he vaguely understood that he had been cheated.

Now that the alliance is dead, the soy sauce party is lying all over the ground, everyone will suspect that it was his side who grabbed the guards and let the purple-skinned bald man come out to make trouble and reduce competitors.

Otherwise, why are the dead people all the others? They are nothing?

I guessed that I was the leader of the scapegoat and had no intention of being happy.

This is an unsolvable situation.

Just the revenge of the relatives and friends of these people on the ground, the small team of the leaders and dozens of people could not withstand it.

No one cares about the truth in the leader's mouth.

After today, it is not certain when the escort will be finished, but the remaining mercenary army can only be disbanded and disappeared for peace.

...

Half an hour later, the members of the guard who had changed their image were called back to the apron and met in the apron.

The meeting place is a combat spacecraft that is more than five times larger than the Swallow spacecraft.

The Rocket was amazed: "Big Spoon, you are indeed a master of robbery, and you have robbed the spaceship."

Luke didn't care: "This is a spaceship that took the lead in chasing Kamora's mercenary troops. Anyway, people are almost dead, so staying here is a waste."

After a pause, he spoke: "There is another spaceship a few hundred meters away. You can choose one and you can leave here."

Everyone in the escort looked at each other, and Quill couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

Luke smiled and shook his head: "I came out this time to recognize the way and set up a spaceship to facilitate travel. Now, I have all these, so I won't bother you."

The guards were in a bit complicated, but this was the case when they were mixed in the stars.

Luke's home is on Earth, so he will definitely not wander in the starry sky with them.

The others and Luke were not so good that they broke up and cried and stubbornly fought each other. It was enough to say that they were taking care of themselves.

Quill was quite regretful. His fellow friends who loved singing and dancing left, and the days on the boat would not be so colorful in the future.

The Rockets were the most nagging, muttering behind Luke, like an abandoned pet.

This little raccoon and Luke have too many "likes" and are really reluctant to leave.

Finally, Luke hugged the bear's head for a while, and it had to stop its mouth.

Of course, the material and technical exchange plan agreed upon by Luke and it has not changed.

Both parties cannot meet, but they can still maintain contact at any time through public spaces.

When they are tired of wandering, they can go back to Earth to visit relatives with Queer and sing and dance together.

...

The guard did not change the spaceship, but left on his own swallow spaceship.

They still prefer their boats.

Besides, Luke said that many friends want to take a spaceship to play, so there is no need to compete with him.

As compensation, Luke gave all the mainstream currencies he had plundered to the guards.

Various expensive supplies and accessories were also stuffed into public spaces as small gifts for rockets.

This batch of supplies and accessories is enough for the guard to surf the starry sky for a year.

After seeing off the guards, Luke immediately began to call on his friends.

Those who want to come to play in aliens will sign up, and the main team and the youth team will take turns to come.

Since he urgently needs manpower on the chaotic planet, space transfer has become the best choice.

The members of the main team entered the dormant box on Earth, and the third-level clone was placed into space No. 2, and then the second-level clone was taken out from the chaotic planet.

Including the dormant process, it takes only a few minutes for people to arrive at the chaotic planet from the earth.

This crazy package trip disappointed all the players: when you close your eyes and open your eyes, why did you go to an alien planet?

What about the brilliant starry sky, a stimulating journey? The result...this is it?

Fortunately, when we arrived at the chaotic planet, the aliens like Calabash and various alien products did not disappoint them anymore.

The process of "traveling" in interstellar tourism is gone, but the process of "traveling" is still waiting for them to enjoy.

With a group of trusted and experienced veteran team members, Luke's plundering operation officially began.
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