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Chapter 545 Surrender Peter Quill
Chapter 544 Surrender Peter Quill

On the Dark Asterisk, the Ghosts did their best to deal with the almost endless Chitauri.The bow and arrow in Barton's quiver has long been exhausted, and the widow's sting on Natasha's wrist has long been unable to continue shooting.

The only weapons that can be used are those dropped by the Chitauri.

Although the recoil of those weapons is very large, the enhanced ghost agent does not have too much pressure to use.

The ghost agents just thought they cleared the area, before the word safety was finished, the elite Chitauri soldiers hiding in the dark launched an assault.

Barton and Natasha noticed the abnormality before they had time to call out, so they dodged immediately.The laser brushed past them, less than a finger away.If it was later, they might also be shot by the laser.It is definitely too late to make a sound reminder.Being able to survive this chaotic battle is already a matter of luck.

Some are lucky and some are sad.

The two Ghosts had no time to dodge and were hit by the Chitauri weapon, sending the beam through their bodies, causing irreparable injuries.

At the last moment of falling down, the black hole grenade that they hadn't had time to release exploded in their hands.

The black hole grenade distorted their bodies, and the momentary incident did not bring them any pain, no blood, no remains.

It seems to understand that it ends here.

Natasha untied a black hole grenade from her waist, pressed the button without hesitation and threw it out.

The Chitauri naturally knew that this kind of grenade was amazingly powerful, but in this narrow space, it was too late to dodge it.

A few Chitauri standing in the rear ran backwards, trying to avoid the powerful pull of the grenade, but were eventually caught.

Looking at the increasing number of Chitauri, the ghost agents also know that if they continue to spend here, not only will the plan fail to be completed, but they will most likely die here.

"Deputy team, you go first, I and a few other brothers stay and stop them." One of the ghost agents said to Natasha.

Just as Natasha was about to refuse, Barton grabbed her by the shoulder and said, "This is our only choice!"

Natasha nodded, and finally moved on with Barton and the two ghost agents. The remaining ghost agents relied on the few bunkers in the passage to block.

It's a pity that we haven't waited for Natasha and Barton to go far.He only heard the twisting sound of steel behind him, and a large piece was missing from the passage.

The few remaining Ghost agents died.

It all happened so suddenly that it was too late to grieve.

There is no way for other people to pass through the destroyed passage, and Natasha and the others are safe for the time being.

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On the sea, the proud aircraft carriers of various countries have become live targets, but they are not the ships attacked by these.

Those necromancer spaceships first chose destroyers and cruisers with anti-aircraft guns and close-in guns.

In the waters of New York, warships sink at any time.And in New York City, the Chitauri who fell from the sky are constantly attacking those citizens.

The Marine Corps, which was urgently mobilized, set up a line of defense here.Unlike the last New York battle, the Marine Corps now has powered combat uniforms, and its combat effectiveness has been improved by more than one level.

"Come and die! You son-of-a-bitch aliens!" roared the marines in Marauder power combat suits, black rifle grenades were constantly spinning and fired, and a chain of bullets was connected to the ammunition bag on the back .

The two small Gatlings carried on the shoulders were also rapidly spinning the bullets, and the yellow and orange bullet casings were constantly thrown outward.

It seems to have become the core of the battlefield.

The Chitauri couldn't even stand up under fire.

Two Chitauri who are not afraid of death rushed out of the bunker and fired two energy beams.

One beam hit a nearby building, while the other pierced right through the Marine.

The marine was still pulling the trigger before he died, and the muzzle of the grenade gun was aimed at the ground below him. The grenade gun exploded at close range, and the grenade stored in the gun also exploded at the same time.

The marauder powered combat suit played its due role in the end, protecting the soldier's body.

And those two Chitauri who were not afraid of death were also beaten into a sieve in the hail of bullets from the Marine Corps.

Watching those densely packed Chitauri necromancer spaceships crashing to the ground, the Chitauri pilots who survived by luck continued to rush towards the city.

It is exactly the result that the top leaders of various countries want to see.

Group combat on the frontal battlefield is definitely not dominant, especially under the suppression of technology, they can only gain a little advantage in street fighting.

Street fighting has been attrition since ancient times.

Even if the current death toll is multiplied several times, it is not hesitating. The earth is behind them, and the destruction of New York City also represents the destruction of the earth.

At this time, several small drones flew quickly over the Marine Corps.

Before the Marines had time to judge whether the small drones were friend or foe, the small drones approached the Chitauri on the ground.

Facing the sudden small drone, the Chitauri naturally shot.Unexpectedly, these small drones are actually protected by an energy shield.

The one-time shields were scrapped after shooting at the Chitauri, but these shields also fulfilled their responsibilities.Protecting these small drones reached the designated location.

Continuous explosions sounded everywhere, and the Chitauri, often in hidden positions, were wiped out.

"Gentlemen, please help us complete this battle." The immature voice appeared in the headphones of the marines, and the little heroes in bright uniforms appeared on the stage.

I have long heard that there is an academy in New York that specializes in cultivating heroes, but no one expects these underage or just-adult children to solve this crisis.

Some people even felt that these immature children couldn't even take care of themselves in the face of the impact of blood and fire.

Take the Marine Corps in front of you as an example!Some of them were worried whether these children were playing with fire.

"Children, this is a battlefield, not a game? You should cover the retreat of other civilians!" The captain of the Marine Corps said into the headset.

"Thank you for your concern, sir, but we are ready." A strong child descended from the sky, packed up a heavy shield, and stood in front of everyone.

Judging from the body shape alone, it is no different from an adult, but the voice is still very immature.

The shield blocked the Chitauri's laser, the boy turned his head, untied the protective mask on his head, and said to the marines behind him, "I'll be your shield, move forward!"

At the same time, other boys also appeared from various places.

Seeing these children with superpowers fighting to protect the city, the Marines, as adults, naturally couldn't continue to shrink back.

The protoss embassy, ​​this is the place where the least fighting happened, and many New York citizens have come here to take refuge.

The photon turret intercepted all the necromancer spaceships that tried to approach here. The shields of the templars standing outside the door, and the winning fanatics with huge two-handed light axes repelled wave after wave. invaded the enemy.

They have only one destiny, and it is guaranteed that this place will not fall. Anyone who seeks refuge can enter, but they must stay in the designated location according to their instructions.

Ronan then looked for those damn thieves by invading the information network on Earth.

The hard work paid off, and he finally found the location of the thieves.

But before that, he wants to disintegrate the confidence of these earthlings and make them give up resistance completely.

A huge light curtain opened in the sky, and Ronan's big blue face appeared in the light curtain.

"Listen, humans on Earth, stop resisting now, hand over Peter Quill now, and your planet will survive. Otherwise, nothing will grow!"

Ronan has never been a good talker. The reason why he issued such a warning is because he is worried that once the power gem touches the earth during the large-scale bombing process, it will cause a big explosion on the earth.It is very likely that this power gem will rush to nowhere in the universe.

This is the closest he has come to strength, and he absolutely cannot waste this opportunity.Even at the risk of annihilation of the entire army, he will gamble this time.

What's more, after a simple battle, he has learned about the technological strength of the earth.

Even with the help of the looters, it only held back his army, and before long, his army would be able to completely wipe out those rebels.

"Guys, what are you looking at me for? Are you going to hand me over?"

Several players around Quill all looked at him, which made Quill a little uneasy.

"What are you talking about? Peter. If you were to be handed over, you would have been thrown out long ago. How can we wait until now? But this may be an opportunity." Rocket thought of a perfect idea.

"Perhaps we can pretend to hand you over, and deliver the killing blow to him."

"I'm Groot!" Groot added.

"Okay, Groot, this is not a betrayal of a friend, this is just a plan, a loneliness." Rocket tried his best to explain.

Drax the Destroyer next to him thought this was a great plan, grabbed Peter's shoulders tightly with both hands and said, "Peter, for the sake of the team and the people on Earth, just make a little sacrifice!"

Peter cast his eyes for help to Gamora not far away, but Gamora turned his head away.

(End of this chapter)