Star-lord didn't let him go. He stabbed him with the electric baton again, causing him to collapse on the ground, twitching like a big fish out of water.
"I told you to take my Walkman!"
"I told you to listen to my music!"
"I told you to electrocute me!"
…
Looking at the blue-skinned prison guard surrounded by electric arcs and listening to the music in his headphones, Star-lord felt extremely carefree!
…
Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~
I'm addicted to this feeling ~ ~ ~
…
Star-lord stabbed the blue-skinned prison guard with the electric baton and watched his blue skin covered by electric arcs of similar colors. He didn't know if this guy was addicted to this feeling, but he was really addicted!
To borrow Rocket's words from the beginning.
"Tremble! Aliens! "
Although the blue-skinned prison guard looked taller and stronger than Star-lord, in fact, his physique was not as strong as Star-lord, who was a mixed-blood Protoss. It didn't take long for him to be electrocuted until his eyes turned white and he foamed at the mouth. It seemed that he could die at any time.
Star-lord stopped when he saw this.
Throwing the electric baton aside, Star-lord glanced at the blue-skinned prison guard one last time, then carefully put away his headphones and Walkman, reactivated his mask, and left with Chen Mo.
Along the way, they encountered several prison guards, but they were all knocked down by Star-lord's electric arc bullets. When he encountered someone he didn't like, he would add a few more shots.
After beating up the blue-skinned prison guard with the electric baton, Star-lord seemed to be even more addicted to electrocuting people.
However, at this time, Clint 'Prison was already in chaos after their previous ruckus. There was no unified command, and no large force to intercept them.
Star-lord didn't have enough fun, and the two came to the tarmac.
The Milano Spacecraft, which was parked in the corner before, had disappeared. Apparently, Rocket and the others had already left in the spacecraft according to Chen Mo's instructions.
The two didn't delay and directly opened the airlock to space and flew out.
Star-lord's helmet and equipment did not allow him to stay in space for long periods of time, but staying in space for a short period of time was not a problem.
Although the thrusters on his legs couldn't really allow him to fly on a planet with gravity, outside of Clint 'prison, in space without gravity, he could fly freely.
This is also the only way to make Star-Lord fly with this set of thrusters that are not very powerful.
Normally, Star-lord wouldn't enter space just to experience the joy of flying.
Even though his helmet was equipped with an oxygen supply device, the low temperature and radiation in space were still very deadly. His cheap equipment could at most guarantee his life, but the flight experience was not much better.
A layer of white frost was gradually condensing on the surface of Star-lord's body. Feeling the bone-chilling cold in space, Star-lord felt that his body was gradually becoming stiff and sluggish. He was afraid that he would be frozen in a few minutes.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chen Mo, only to find that the surface of Chen Mo's thick black armor was still bright, and it looked more mysterious in this dark space.
Even the frost on the surface of the armor did not condense, which shows that this Iron Man Armor should have a low-temperature protection function by itself.
Star-lord can imagine that the interior of the Iron Man Armor must be as warm as before, which is completely different from the cold space outside.
Looking at the thicker and thicker frost on his body and his gradually numb body, Star-lord couldn't help but become more eager to make money to replace more advanced equipment.
In addition to the equipment, Star-lord also found that Chen Mo's flying posture was also very different from his.
Star-lord rarely flew in space before, and his flying experience was almost zero, so his flying posture directly imitated the Superman movies he watched when he was a child, with his hands clenched and his fists stretched forward.
Chen Mo, on the other hand, stretched his arms naturally on both sides of his body, with his palms facing back, spraying two white flames, and with the thrusters under his feet, his flying posture was not only very handsome, but also more flexible than him.
In contrast, his Superman posture was a bit silly.
Feeling that Chen Mo was not paying attention to him, Star-lord quickly retracted his arms and put them on his side like Chen Mo. Although there were no thrusters on his palms, they were facing back like Chen Mo.
After changing his posture, Star-lord felt more handsome.
It seems that Superman or something can't be learned casually. If you want to learn, you should learn from a real Superhero like the Commander, who is really handsome!
In the space not far from Clint 'Prison, the orange-and-blue Milano Spaceship was lurking there quietly.
In the cabin, Rocket sat in the pilot's seat, looking at the Clint 'Prison not far away, and asked anxiously.
"How are they going to meet us?"
Camorra's face was also a little anxious, and she frowned when she heard the question.
"I don't know, they should have a way."
"What can they do? They can't just fly here, right? "
Rocket turned directly to look at Gamora, who was sitting behind him, and said uneasily.
"The Nova Corps' Spaceship will arrive soon. If we don't leave now, we will be blown to pieces!"
"No!"
Camorra decisively shook her head and said.
"We can't leave without the Universal Orb!"
Just as the two were arguing, Drax, who had been sitting in a chair and looking around, suddenly saw two bright lights in the direction of Clint 'Prison in the distance. After taking a closer look at their appearance, Drax couldn't help but interrupt the two loudly.
"Look!"
Camorra and Rocket quickly turned their heads and saw two figures flying towards them in space.
"They really flew here?"
Rocket said in surprise.
Drax looked at the two people getting closer and closer, and looked at their handsome figures flying in space, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"They look so cool when they fly!"
Camorra couldn't help but nod when she heard this, expressing her agreement.
She had to admit that the two looked really cool when they flew towards the spaceship from space.
Of course, if she saw Star-lord's previous Superman posture, she might not say so.
The Milano Spaceship was not far from Clint 'Prison, and the two quickly came to the bottom of the spaceship and flew into the airlock compartment of the spaceship from the outer gate.
Rocket stayed to continue driving the spaceship away, while Camorra and Drax went down to the bottom and helped to open the inner gate of the airlock compartment.
A burst of cold air came out from the opened hatch, and Star-lord climbed up first.
"You really have guts! You will definitely be a great help in the battle with Ronan! "
Drax and Camorra helped to pull Star-lord up from below, and while admiring, they couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Buddy, what did you go back to get?"
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