Kyle whispered in surprise, looking at Groot, the tree figure who protected Gumora and Rocket and became riddled with holes.

Groot slowly raised his withered arms, revealing the two Gamoras in his arms. Rocket was holding a gun, swallowing wildly, and guarded Kyle, who was more than ten meters away, in fear, "My God, what happened just now What, it's the first time I've seen Groot get such a serious injury!"

"Groot, Gru..." Groot muttered words that sounded similar to his own name, comforting Rocket, saying that he was fine. Compared with other creatures, the many fatal wounds on his body were sprouting and visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​heals.

"It's dangerous, it's really dangerous!" Gamora was still in shock, clapping his hands on his violently heaving chest, and said solemnly to the rocket beside him: "Be careful, that prison guard is different from other ordinary prison guards. He's strong, he's outrageously strong!"

"You don't need to tell me, I know too. Groot, let's do it together!"

Rocket said something quickly, raised his gun with both hands, and aimed at Kyle with a fierce shot.

Kyle did not see any movements, the appearance of the prison guard in disguise, the blurred changes of light and shadow, the black line liquid gushed and swelled, covering the whole body and shaping it into a slim dark battle suit.

'jingle jingle! '

The alloy bullets that fell on Kyle's body bounced all the way, and the bullets fell to the ground with a series of crisp sounds.

Kyle stepped forward, but his limbs were bound by the oncoming tree vines.

It is also the masterpiece of the tree man Groot. Its hands are forked into four tough tree vines, coupled with superhuman strength, its binding ability is far stronger than high-tech iron chains.

Seeing that hot weapons and firearms were ineffective against Kyle, Rocket showed an unimaginable shock. After Kyle's limbs were bound by vines, he sighed softly and said, "Give up, bound by Groot, there are no creatures You can break free."

"Is it?"

Kyle smiled lightly. He didn't use Vulcan's divine power and fusion energy, but simply extracted the strength of his body muscles. He lifted his feet firmly bound by the vines, and with the vines making a small and tense sound, he moved forward. Take a peaceful step.

There is a first step.

Soon, the second step, the third step... Kyle ignored the constraints of the vines and walked towards Gamora more and more naturally.

"Don't be lazy, do your best, Groot!" Rocket was sweating profusely, and patted the old man's head. It wasn't until Gumora pointed to the ground that Rocket was shocked to find out that Groot even The feet were deeply buried in the floor, and the dense tree roots even cracked the steel!

Groot obviously tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the man in front of him.

"Damn! Gomora, his target is you, run away!" Rocket looked at Kyle who was getting closer, and couldn't help but shouted at Gomora.

"What about you?" Ge Mora clenched his fists.

"You think I'm thinking, we've only known each other for two days, and now we're working hard for you. But at the moment, Groot can't escape, so I can only stay!" Rocket gritted his teeth and began to load the gun and ammunition.

"Then I'll stay too. It wasn't you guys just now, I would have died a long time ago." Ge Mora took a deep breath and shook her dark red hair.

"The group is really wiped out now." Rocket smiled wryly again and again.

Seeing that Kyle was approaching five meters, Rocket and others were about to fight to the death. A brown-skinned bald man with a naked upper body full of tattoos rushed forward from Kyle's back, using his strong hands to give his arms Hold on tight.

"Dex the Destroyer?" Rocket yelled in surprise.

Gamora was extremely surprised. A few days ago, because of his hatred for Ronan, the Destroyer wanted to kill her to pay for his wife and children, but he didn't expect to be on their side at this moment.

"Don't think too much, I'm not trying to help you, it's just that if you are dead, there will be fewer people who dare to oppose Ronan!"

Dex let out a low growl, exerting all his strength, the veins on his forehead bulging, and pulling Kyle back hard.

Groot the Treeman and Dex the Destroyer, the two exerted their strength in tandem, finally causing Kyle to stop his movements.

"Is it almost ready?"

Kyle's face was calm. Looking at it this way, almost all the members of the future Guardians of the Galaxy are here, except for Star-Lord.

In this case, should Gamora be erased, or is it all there?

Kyle was thinking about it, and Dex, who was panting heavily on his back, suddenly provocatively said: "How about it, are you out of strength? Boy!"

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Rocket and Ge Mora looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they wanted to be rude in their hearts, why did you provoke him!

They realized just now that Kyle's killing intent was pure but not strong, just like an idea that he wants to do now, but maybe he will give up in the next second.

And now...

"Then let you see the real power."

The corners of Kyle's mouth raised, his dark pupils turned to Sui Jin, and a layer of golden flames burned up on his body.

The moment the golden flame appeared, the temperature in the prison area soared, and Groot and Dex let out extremely tragic wailing sounds one after another!

Chapter 395

Bottom of Kion Prison, cell area.

The Destroyer, who is listed as a fighting race with thick skin and strong strength, completely released Kyle's arms and back at this time, curled up and fell to the ground convulsively, his mouth continuously gasping for air. sound.

On his bare and strong chest, there was a scorched black mark, as if it had been grilled fiercely on the fire for a while, and there was a faint smell of meat.

On the other side, the tree figure Groot kept backing away, wailing in the pronunciation of "Groot", and the tree vines formed from his arms also let go of Kyle, with burning golden flames attached to them.

Despite vigorously swinging in the air, or lashing against the steel floor, the flames on the tree vines still showed no signs of extinguishing, instead, they extended toward the tree man's body more vigorously.

"Groot! Cheer up, Groot!"

The rocket was on Groot's shoulder, shaking violently with the tree body, it looked anxiously at Gamora beside it, "Hurry up and find a way to save it!"

"You don't need to tell me, I know it too!" Gomora took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped forward from Groot's shoulder, and took out a brand new blade from each back, facing the fire tree vine. The center violently swung down.

'laugh! '

The four vines that were on fire broke off and fell to the ground. They were soon covered by golden flames, and quickly burned into a layer of black ash.

Groot retreated to the corner of the wall, the remaining vine arms were emitting green smoke, and he looked at Kyle, who had returned to his original human appearance, with great fear.

At this time, Kyle was wearing a dark venom battle suit, with faint golden flames lingering all over his body, and his silver hair turned into wisps of flames, burning on end, and his whole body was filled with palpitating divine oppression.

In the past three years of wandering in the universe, Venom naturally did not gain flame resistance, but Kyle's control over the divine power of the fire system was more subtle, and he was able to output the flames exerted by the divine power through the battle suit.

Of course, if the divine power is fully activated, Kyle will completely turn into Pyroman, even the blood in his body will boil at high temperature, and the venom still cannot symbiotically attach to him.

However, the flame itself restrains the treants, and the destroyer is more resistant to physical attacks. The two have no means of defense and resistance against the divine flame, which is as light as a thousand degrees Celsius, and there is no need to achieve full power.

"Gamora."

Kyle stared at Gamora, approaching him step by step with divine flames.

Gamora's face turned pale, she bit her lip, and tightly clenched the blade in her hand. Under the approaching scorching heat, sweat kept slipping from her chin, her eyes fixed on Kyle and she didn't move a single bit.

There is no need to escape, the huge disparity in strength makes escape a luxury.

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