"Ugh!"
Yondu struggled to get up from the messy bridge. In the terrible impact just now, he was thrown out of the command chair, and his head hit the ground. He felt as if the symbiotic machinery in his head had temporarily lost its function. He raised his head, and the bridge console in front of him was full of jumping sparks and electric arcs because of the energy backflow.
The projection light above his head was also flickering. Obviously, this battleship, which he had spent a lot of money to build, had entered a state of major damage. If it was transported to the underground repair station in the South Area, it would probably cost a lot of money to repair.
Of course, now is not the time to think about this.
"Kraglin, you old dog, are you still alive?"
Yondu rubbed his head and got up from the messy ground. He supported the command console, which had been completely shut down because its engine had been pierced through, and looked left and right. His artillery chief's head was separated from his body. This alien warrior, who had followed Yondu from the beginning, ended his pirate career in a very undignified way. On the other side, his second mate's finger accidentally bumped into a broken energy conduit, leaving only a charred skeleton still emitting black smoke.
"Ah, I'm still alive! Damn it, my hand … "
Kraglin's left hand was twisted in an abnormal way. He weakly leaned against the corner of the wall with three fallen chairs on his body. Yondu stepped forward and pulled him up from the ground, and the two stumbled out of the bridge.
Outside, the spaceship, which had its engine completely pierced through and was completely crumpled together, had separated from its orbit and was slowly losing its anti-gravity field. It began to hover weightlessly, and was being captured by the gravity of the barren planet below little by little. If this continues, the spaceship, which has lost its power, will sooner or later become space garbage suspended outside the planet.
"Where are they?"
Yondu activated the temporary communication channel and shouted, "Where are all the dead people!"
"Leader! We are in the cabin! Come quickly, the assault ship is intact, we can sit on these babies and fly out! There is no hope for the ship! "
Yondu and Kraglin looked at each other and saw the heaviness in each other's eyes, but they still quickly walked to the inner cabin. For Interstellar Pirates, their lives are always the most precious, and everything else is just a worldly possession. Even without this ship, as long as the Yondu Pirate Group still exists, it will still be the overlord of this starfield.
"What the hell is that thing?"
Yondu walked in the empty emergency passage, carrying Kraglin while walking, and asked, "It can also change its shape by itself, and has that kind of impact force, is it the secret weapon of the Kerry Empire?"
"No, it's not!"
Kraglin said weakly, "I once heard people say that on the other side of the Milky Way, there is a mysterious mechanical creature, they call themselves Cybertron. Their body is a steel giant, but they can freely change their shape. The world of Cybertron has been destroyed by the civil war, and it is said that some of them have fallen into space criminals. We may just be unlucky to have met a madman disguised as a Kerry battleship."
As he spoke, his gaze looked through the porthole next to him and looked inside the battleship. There, in the center engine of the wasteland spaceship, the black sword-shaped spaceship pierced straight into it. The steel in front was twisted, and the mysterious blue flame covering the surface of the spaceship had been completely extinguished. There were still arcs of light and flames dancing on the surface of the spaceship. Obviously, it was completely destroyed.
"Madman? No! "
Yondu shook his head with a gloomy face, "I don't believe in coincidences anymore, Kraglin, my little brother, I seriously suspect that this is a conspiracy of the Kerry people. When I was in Xander, I heard that the accuser Ronan has been looking for something recently. I suspect that he is looking for the same thing as us!"
"You're saying that Quill snatched the orb from Ronan's hands, and that's why we were attacked by him?"
Kraglin suddenly became spirited, and he pursed his lips.
"Then we have to hurry to Xander. As long as we get the money, we can buy a new battleship, one that's bigger and more luxurious than this one!"
"Yes, that's right!"
Yondu helped Kraglin into the elevator, and he said in a deep voice, "So if we find Quill, we have everything. That bastard! He has brought us a lot of trouble! "
"But this is a good thing."
The two sneaky guys analyzed a lot of things very logically, but if they knew the truth, they would probably cry. Ronan, the accuser, was tens of thousands of light years away, torturing the Xander refugees with joy. He was also inexplicably blamed, but it didn't matter. Soon, they would know the truth.
"Come quickly! Leader! Your ship is ready! "
All the scum of the entire Spaceship gathered in the internal hangar of this big ship. The Interstellar Pirates will certainly not use this wasteland ship every time they rob. In fact, the role of this big ship is very complicated. It is the home of the pirates, a place to have fun, a bathroom, a dining room, and the only base camp where they can rest at ease. In the end, it is also a troopship.
Yes, hundreds of small assault ships are placed in the hangar of this big ship. The models of these assault ships are similar to Star-Lord Quill's Milano. Each one can seat 5-6 people. These small warships with full firepower, fast movements, and are not easy to find. They are the Interstellar Pirates' favorite and their real weapons.
Of course, with their bad taste, these originally good-looking and mighty gadgets are also painted in a mess of colors and paint. At first glance, they look like a group of miscellaneous troops.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Yondu personally sat on the bridge of his privateer. As an old pirate who has been famous for a long time, he is definitely one of the best pilots in this Starfield. He shouted in the communication channel:
"Let's go to Luhr to replenish ammunition and fuel first, and then fly straight to the outer asteroid belt of Shandar … We'll meet there!"
The cunning leader had found some bad signs in his previous communication with the crew, so he simply put all his eggs in one basket:
"Don't worry, this old guy is destroyed, it doesn't matter! I've already ordered an even more powerful and luxurious spaceship from the Pals Star System. As long as we complete this order, we'll have a new home. Due to our terrible luck this time, after the order is completed, everyone will get a bonus of 100,000 Star Dollars! You vampire scum, you better not have any crooked ideas! "
"Oh! Long live Yondu! "
"Long live Leader!"
The cheers of the scum came from the communication channel, and a few gloomy guys silently turned off the weapon system that had been aimed at Yondu's ship … Yes, when people's hearts are unstable, it is often the time when there is a change of regime. Who wants to be a follower for the rest of their life?
The great Yondu's follower XX is far less impressive than the great XX, isn't it?
Yondu was like a skilled beast tamer, holding a whip in one hand and candy in the other.
But the moment the hatch of the hangar in front of them opened, the cheers stopped abruptly.
Because right in front of him, outside the cabin, under the illumination of the pale white light, six figures stood in a row, blocking the hundreds of assault ships.
"I say … I've just arrived, and you're leaving already?"
Saber leaned on his War Scepter with both hands. He tilted his head and looked at the colorful assault ships in front of him. A touch of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Are you in such a hurry … to die?"
Although it was just a whisper, the voice was clearly transmitted into the mind of every scum pirate present. And behind him, servant 123 held the standard heavy weapon of the Kerry Empire in both hands, the kind of multi-barreled machine gun that can easily destroy any small aircraft. This thing is usually placed on fighter jets or tanks, but now, these ghost-faced monsters modified by Venom can easily dual wield it. They carried huge ammunition boxes behind them, and six gun barrels blocked the space in front of them.
And beside Saber, the rude Sim spat on the ground rudely. The corrosive saliva corroded the steel on the ground with a sizzling sound. Daitengu waved his feather fan gracefully, and the rising flames and wind completely blocked the only exit of the hangar.
Saber spoke in English. Logically speaking, these aliens shouldn't be able to understand, but in fact, because of Quill's existence, these people can more or less understand some of it. Then, a sudden burst of laughter completely drowned the six people in front of them.
"Hahaha, who does this fool think he is?"
"He actually wants to use his body to fight against a warship!"
"Kill him! He's also a disgusting Earthling! "
"We can finally taste the taste of Earthlings!"
Saber couldn't understand a lot of the gibberish mixed with various planet's dialects, but it doesn't matter, he can understand what these bastards are saying from the context. Saber's expression didn't change much. If just using obscenities can make him angry, he doesn't know how many times he would have died.
Instead, it was the rude Sim who couldn't stand it.
The moment the cannons of the two assault ships at the front began to rotate, Sim let out a roar and took a step forward. The Demonic Dragon form was perfect. The moment the bullets of the flame chain were fired, he swung his claws left and right, completely crushing the three assault ships and throwing them into the sky. The aliens of various shapes and sizes screamed as they were caught in Sim's mouth.
"Kacha Kacha"
Bones were torn apart, flesh and blood splattered everywhere. At this moment, all the pirates were stunned. Looking at the 40-meter long giant in front of them, everyone subconsciously pulled the trigger. Cannons, bullets, missiles, all kinds of destructive weapons surged towards Sim. The Demonic Dragon swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth in disdain and opened his mouth. An even more blazing hellfire swallowed everything in front of him.
However, these things were alien technology anyway, so they weren't so fragile. The scorching flames only destroyed less than one-fifth of them. The other assault ships quickly took off, preparing to forcibly break through the blockade of flames and storms behind Saber, but the feather fan in Daitengu's hand fanned outwards, and the scattered cold air was driven into the propelling engines. After only ten seconds, the assault ships trapped in the narrow space in front of them stalled one by one and smashed to the ground.
Those bastards who were still stubbornly resisting were called out one by one by servant 123. The tyrannical strength given to them by Venom allowed them to support this kind of heavy firepower with a barrel as thick as a human body. And in this space where there is nowhere to hide, there is only one end to being hit by such a heavy rapid-fire cannon …
"Okay! Enough! "
A voice sounded in the sudden explosion of flames. Saber opened his slightly closed eyes and saw Yondu walking out of the assault ship. He had seen this guy's photo before. Just after servant 1 pulled up the information about Quill, Yondu was marked as his boss and guardian.
In other words, the blue-skinned guy with red machinery on his head in front of him is the breeder of the thief.
"We surrender!"
Yondu stood only a dozen meters away from Saber, and his voice sounded in the communication channel: "Enough! Don't make meaningless casualties, my brothers, this is obviously a strong enemy that we can't fight against! "
"Put down your weapons and surrender!"
He looked at Saber, and Saber also looked at him. The latter's hands slowly pulled outwards in front of him as if he was making a gesture of surrender. His body stopped backwards, and the thing hidden at his waist was also exposed in front of Saber at this moment.
It looks like a black quiver, but there is only one arrow in it, and the feather of the arrow is not a feather, but more like an energy aggregate, exuding a red light.
"Whoosh!"
A cruel killing intent flashed in Yondu's eyes, and a strange sound burst out of his mouth, like a whistle. The golden arrow at his waist quickly bounced out, and with the whistle becoming more rapid, it was like a real arrow, rushing towards Saber's heart at a super fast speed. Saber saw very clearly that at the tip of the golden arrow, there was also a red light shining, and it was so sharp that it even cut through space.
This should be Yondu's trump card … an assassination artifact that could penetrate the deck of a starship, the highest technological crystallization from his ancient hunter civilization.
In the first few decades of Yondu's life, no one could avoid the fatal blow of this little thing, and he thought that the monster in front of him was the same!
Since he was sold to slave traders by his parents when he was young, until he killed the bastard who might eat him, no one could take away his freedom from him, not even God!
But …
"Clang!"
The sharp arrow hit Saber's chest, tearing through Venom's tough defense with difficulty, but it hit Saber's skin and couldn't go any further.
He looked down at the golden arrow that was spinning rapidly in his chest, and even bursting with sparks, then he raised his head and looked at Yondu, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth:
"So … you plan to use this toy to kill me?"
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