Chapter 393

"Death Blade!"

Proxima Centauri, who was commanding the battle at the flagship, suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and then she looked towards the direction of the space station, where hordes of Chitauri gunships were still rushing towards the opponent's defense array like moths to a flame. Like the mouth of the Balrog, it swallowed countless fleets.

"Failed, it's impossible!"

Dark Ye Proxima knows the level of General Deathblade. The two of them have killed at least four figures of famous and powerful people these years, but now on a little-known earth, General Deathblade has fallen?

Although Thanos said before coming here that the earth is covered by powerful people, and the king of gods in Asgard guards this area, but they haven't even seen the face of an Asir, and what they are fighting now is equal to the opponent's Just the Planetary Guard.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Commander Chitauri at the side asked cautiously.

"Let's keep fighting, I want to avenge General Deathblade!"

Oh shit, it's over!
Commander Chitauri groaned in his heart. Since they were conquered by the Dark Order, the Chitauri has become the most important force that the Dark Order relies on most. My favorite cannon fodder, the biochemical soldiers don’t eat or drink, just charge and charge, and they don’t need to be paid. The most important thing is that they can do anything when they go up to the control of battleships, pilot fighter planes, and stand guard. Even if the palace of Thanos leaks, they can also Xiu, in short, they are completely tied to Thanos.

"Mistress! But our current strength can't break through their defense line. The equipment of these earthlings is too restrained for us. I think we should consider retreating for the time being, and then find a way to take revenge... Ugh!"

The commanding officer looked at the spear pierced into his chest, his eyes relaxed, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Whoever persuades me to retreat, kill Unpardonable!"

Just like that, Proxima Centauri cut off his last chance to retreat.

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"Come on, come on, remember to keep pace! Get ready, let's play music!"

As the passionate music sounded, several black soldiers who had just changed into ill-fitting suits carried temporary coffins made of steel plates and entered from the side of the corridor. Following the swaying posture of the leader, these soldiers also followed Doing all sorts of weird moves together.

"What are you doing? There's a war ahead, are you dancing?" Captain America looked at Fisher curiously. Of course, it wasn't him, but his holographic projection.

"This is also a part of war. There is a saying in the ancient East, the bottom is to attack the city, and the heart is the top!" Fisher looked at the coffin with the photo of the beaten nose and swollen face of General Deathblade following the soldiers' movements. Ups and downs, nodded in satisfaction.

"I went around the universe. This group of aliens belongs to a terrorist organization called the Dark Order. Their boss is a purple sweet potato spirit with this ass crease on his chin. Destroy Titan Thanos! This is his dark One of the five-star generals, General Deathblade, these guys have destroyed countless planets in the universe, and the earth is also in their plan! To be exact, the entire universe is their goal!"

"No, we didn't provoke him!" Stark, who was eavesdropping, jumped out suddenly, holding a strawberry milkshake and a cheeseburger in his hand.

"Fischer, let me tell you why the hamburger stand in front of my company has disappeared. It turns out that you have invited people to space, okay you!"

"Stark, can I have a burger?" Seeing the beef burger with double cheese in Stark's hand, Captain America also felt a little hungry.

"Sorry, this is the last one!" After finishing speaking, Stark stuffed the remaining half of the hamburger in one bite.

"Don't do this, Mr. Shi, don't do this!" Seeing Captain America's solemn expression, Fisher hurriedly dissuaded him.

"??? Can you talk about business?" Captain America obviously didn't have the habit of slapping his own face. He just asked for an instant ration from the soldier next to him, and then ate it in big mouthfuls.

"When Thanos was a child, his home planet was going to perish because of the population explosion and the exhaustion of resources, so this cerebral palsy felt that he could represent countless civilizations in the universe. As long as he wiped out half of the universe's population, the world would truly Achieving a balance!"

"Is he an idiot?" Stark pulled out the data pad.

"In how many civilizations in the universe, people are dying and new life is being born every moment. Is this balance really so easy?" Stark roughly estimated these values ​​by himself, and immediately gave up. A thousand Jarvies Stu couldn't figure it out.

"So, regardless of whether the earth has provoked him or not, is it within this range?"

"Yes, so let's quickly install 1 planetary engines on the earth and run to the Great Magellanic River System for refuge!"

"Natural human rights, each of us has the right to live, no one can take it away, except God!"

For decades, US imperialism has been flaunting itself as a beacon of human rights. Stark has fought against the government because he wants to defend his rights. Now he knows that there is a lunatic who is about to take away his rights, and he is even more outraged.

"Parades and demonstrations can't solve the problem! But a 1911 can. If you seek peace through struggle, you will live in peace, and if you seek peace through compromise, you will die in peace!" Fisher motioned the soldiers to play the recorded video, and then he browsed through it to confirm that there were no After the problem, let the technical officer send it directly to the other party's flagship.

"Since we've come to my place, we naturally have to treat him well!"

And after receiving the video, Anye Proxima's lungs were about to explode, not to mention that her husband was beaten to death, and the other party still insulted him like this.

"Take back the guard fleet, concentrate all forces, and kill that space station for me!"

So several Chitauri battleships in charge of the jumping point behind Gongwei immediately rushed over, joined the front battlefield, and began to exchange firepower with the Atlas fleet at a distance of thousands of kilometers. I didn't notice that because of the stronger firepower of the opponent, the originally concentrated battle formation began to slack like a line. Now the Atlas fleet and the space station are shrinking more and more. The battleship and the space station are wrapped into a ball, mutually Covering and fighting together, and the warships of the Dark Order lost the ability to cover each other because of the disbandment of the formation, and even many warships have opened their backs.

"Their rear is clear, sir!"

"Order the Queen Diana to press on and call all the fleets. This is Fisher. Listen to my orders and prepare for a general attack!"

(End of this chapter)

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