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Chapter 182 Thank you for your comfort, the corpse is warm.

"So powerful! Is this the power of a magician?"

"So Earthlings call powerful warriors magicians."

"I am Groot."

Upon seeing this scene, the Guardians of the Galaxy exclaimed in amazement.

Quill:

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He wanted to correct his teammates' misunderstanding, but the facts were undeniable, leaving him with no way to refute them.

Even he couldn't help but wonder if the fairy tales he read as a child were all pirated, and that the real magician was actually a melee fighter.

Quill muttered, "That's not right. I clearly remember that in fairy tales, magicians' wands are used to cast spells."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Pharaoh's scepter in Du Mu's hand suddenly emit a white light, and at the same time he shouted loudly.

"Flying Rock Technique!"

The next moment, Du Mu swung the Pharaoh's scepter like a baseball and slammed it hard into a boulder about half a person's height next to him.

Driven by terrifying force, the boulder instantly rose from the ground, transforming into a cannonball that roared towards the crater where Ronan was!

Quill: "6"

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"Hurry up and leave."

Du Mu glanced at Quill and his gang of idiots, and his lips twitched.

What time is it? Why are you still watching this show?

Ronan himself was certainly in danger, but the approaching enemy legion was the real threat.

According to the honest Coras, Ronan has an undead army under his command, which is far superior to the Chitauri, a bottom-tier army. Except for being slightly inferior in number, it completely overwhelms the Chitauri army in every other aspect. If this army had invaded Earth instead of the Chitauri army during the Battle of New York, the outcome would have been very uncertain.

Once Ronan's army has fully arrived, even if he can leave, the Guardians of the Galaxy will have to stay here.

"Oh!"

Quill finally came to his senses and quickly told his teammates to make a run for it.

"My friend, you have to hold on! We're coming to pick you up in our spaceship!"

The Guardians of the Galaxy retreated with incredible speed, taking Drax, who had been lulled to sleep again, with them. They disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.

Amidst the billowing dust, Ronan had regained his footing, unharmed, his cold eyes fixed on Du Mu like knives.

"Damn Earthlings!"

Ronan's equipment had already identified Du Mu's origins, and a surge of anger welled up within him.

He was no stranger to Earth; when he was young and ambitious, he had gone to that barren planet to wipe out the remnants of the Skrulls.

To his surprise, he encountered a square-faced woman who radiated light. With her indestructible chest muscles and head, she smashed his spaceship to pieces. In the end, under the intimidation of the square-faced woman, he could only slink away from Earth and has not dared to go back to settle accounts with her to this day.

That was definitely one of Ronan's most unbearable memories.

Now, encountering Earthlings again and being beaten so badly, old and new grudges are instantly intertwined.

"I will make you pay a terrible price!"

A fierce glint flashed in Ronan's eyes as he gripped the warhammer known as the All-Powerful Weapon, blue energy rapidly gathering on its head.

The next second, several dangerous energy rays were unleashed!

Du Mu reacted extremely quickly, moving swiftly through the ruins to avoid the incoming energy rays. At the same time, he swung his Pharaoh's Scepter repeatedly, smashing stones, metal fragments, and even various unidentified creatures at Ronan's feet!

"snort!"

Ronan snorted coldly, his warhammer swirling in front of him with impenetrable force, smashing away all the flying debris.

Collector: "Ah!!"

Ronan:

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It seemed like something strange flew over as well.

Just then, another unidentified object flew rapidly towards him. Without thinking, Ronan instinctively swung his warhammer and smashed it away.

boom!

In an instant, Ronan's vision was covered by a white light, and he could see nothing.

Damn it! It's a flashbang!

Ronan was caught off guard and was directly hit by the attack.

He never expected Du Mu to be so insidious, actually mixing flashbangs into the random flying debris and resorting to such a despicable tactic!

"Soul-Draining Strike!"

As soon as Du Mu saw Ronan's vision obstructed, he lunged forward, swinging his Pharaoh's Scepter in a wide arc. The tip of the scepter emitted a dazzling white light as he smashed it down on Ronan's head!

Ronan, whose vision was still recovering from the glare, could only squint due to the stinging pain.

Seeing Du Mu's imposing stance, he dared not act arrogantly as before, and immediately gripped his warhammer tightly with both hands, parrying upwards with all his might.

However, when the Pharaoh's staff struck the warhammer, the force was much less than he had expected.

"Buhou!"

Ronan instantly realized it was a feint, but his body was too late to react effectively.

Du Mu delivered a powerful left front kick, slamming it into his chest!

Bang!

With a dull thud, Ronan was kicked so hard that his feet left the ground, and he flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust!

Du Mu triggered the hidden passive skill of "beating a drowning dog," giving Ronan no chance to catch his breath. He immediately leaped up, raised the Pharaoh's staff high, and was about to smash it down on Ronan on the ground with the momentum of falling!

"asshole!"

Although Ronan was lying on the ground, his fighting instincts remained undiminished.

He roared and swung his warhammer, unleashing a powerful shockwave that spread outwards from him, attempting to forcefully knock Du Mu, who was rushing towards him from mid-air, away.

Tyrants!

Du Mu instantly activated his skill, and at the same time, his whole body burst out with dazzling white light!

The shockwave, powerful enough to overturn a car, struck Du Mu like waves crashing against rocks. His body, suspended in mid-air, was completely unaffected, and his descent did not slow down at all.

The shockwave was to him as if it were nothing more than a gentle breeze passing by.

"What!?"

Ronan's pupils contracted, his face showing an expression of utter disbelief.

In that instant of his daze, Du Mu's Pharaoh's staff broke through the dust and, with a chilling whistling sound, slammed down on his face!

Bang! !

A heavy thud rang out as the Pharaoh's staff smashed directly onto Ronan's head!

However, a barely perceptible, semi-transparent ripple suddenly appeared on Ronan's body, protecting him from the attack.

This energy shield is incredibly powerful; it can even withstand the main gun fire of a starship, let alone the physical impact of a mere cane.

As expected of the Kree Empire, which is on par with the Nova Empire, the technological level of these equipment is truly impressive.

Du Mu was envious.

If we could destroy Ronan, how many top-tier equipment items would drop?

Taking advantage of the fact that the super armor effect had not yet disappeared, Du Mu launched a fierce attack without hesitation. The Pharaoh's Scepter was swung out continuously with a whooshing sound, smashing towards Ronan's shield like a storm.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM—!

Each heavy blow caused ripples to spread across the shield, the translucent waves vibrating violently at the point of impact.

Du Mu's offensive was extremely fierce, with each strike aimed at the same spot on the shield, attempting to break through the entire area by targeting a single point.

However, the defensive attributes of this equipment were ridiculously high. After enduring more than a dozen heavy blows from Du Mu, the energy shield remained as solid as ever, without even a trace of dimming.

"That's enough!"

Ronan was furious.

Being constantly beaten like this, even without injury, made him feel utterly humiliated.

He simply abandoned his defensive stance, raised his warhammer, and unleashed several energy beams at Du Mu, forcibly forcing Du Mu to retreat.

"Open fire! Blast this guy to pieces!"

Ronan did not give chase, but instead loudly issued orders.

Before they knew it, they were surrounded by a group of alien soldiers, Ronan's undead legion.

These alien soldiers, dressed in uniform armor, formed a tight three-layered encirclement, with all their guns locked on the center of the field.

Almost at the same instant Ronan gave the order, they pulled the trigger without hesitation. Dozens of energy beams roared in from all directions, the dense energy beams intertwining into a net of death, completely enveloping Du Mu.

Du Mu leaped high into the air, instantly switching into his Spider-Man suit, and used his webs to swing to a high place, where he stood on the wall using his gravity boots.

"I'm done playing, I'm leaving."

Seeing that Ronan's undead soldiers were gathering in greater numbers, Du Mu knew that continuing the fight would only lead to losses, so he decisively chose to retreat tactically.

Seeing this, Ronan roared, "Trying to run? Stop him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless beams of energy immediately focused their fire on Du Mu's location.

But Du Mu was prepared. The mechanical device on the back of his armor quickly unfolded, extending four metal spider claws that swiftly sliced ​​through the wall, making it look like tofu.

Then he leaped out of the cave.

Ronan's face turned ashen: "Chase him! We can't let him escape!"

The Cosmic Spirit Orb is still in Du Mu's hands. He has searched for it with great effort for so long, how could he just watch the treasure he had finally obtained fly away?

At Ronan's command, the undead legion immediately sprang into action. The engines of the undead ships waiting on the perimeter roared, and like a swarm of sharks that had smelled blood, they all chased after the direction in which Du Mu had fled.

Du Mu was currently using spider silk to swing at high speed through the air, dodging the pursuit of the undead spaceship.

Fortunately, the terrain of the Void is quite complex, providing perfect attachment points for spider webs everywhere. If it were an open and flat place, this Spider-Man suit would probably be useless.

After all, he didn't know Peter's special technique of sticking spider silk in the void.

With the warning from his Spider-Sense ability, Du Mu easily dodged the incoming energy cannons. He even shot out spider silk in mid-air to stick to a necromancer ship, and with his terrifying power, forcibly changed its trajectory and smashed it into another necromancer ship.

However, as time passed, more and more undead ships appeared around them, gradually forming an encirclement.

boom!!

Just as Du Mu was thinking about how to escape, an energy cannon blasted into the undead spaceship in front of him, instantly shattering it into pieces.

"Hey, fellow countryman, need a ride?"

Du Mu looked in the direction of the sound and saw Quill and his crew piloting a yellow spaceship through the smoke, hovering not far away.

Although these idiots seem unreliable, they are actually very loyal when it matters. Even though Ronan's undead army was almost upon them, they didn't run away first, but instead risked coming back to help.

Without saying a word, Du Mu raised his hand and shot a spider silk towards the spaceship, then jumped onto the spaceship.

"Come in quickly!"

The hatch slid open, and Gamora's voice came from inside.

Du Mu nimbly flipped and jumped into the cabin, the hatch closing quickly behind him, isolating him from the dense energy barrage outside.

Gamora looked at Du Mu with undisguised amazement on her face: "You're too strong. You actually managed to escape from Ronan and so many of his soldiers."

Having spent some time with Ronan, she naturally knew just how powerful he was.

"It seems a bit premature to say that now."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Quill stared intently at the control panel, unconsciously swallowing hard.

Behind their spaceship, a dense swarm of undead ships were hot on their heels, their energy cannons whistling past the portholes.

"Get rid of them quickly!"

Rocket Raccoon was frantic in the passenger seat, his claws flying across the control panel.

"Do you think I don't want to?"

Quill's forehead was covered in sweat, his hands gripping the joystick so tightly his knuckles were white: "There are too many of them, they're like mad dogs, they won't let go, we can't shake them off!"

Although he was a skilled pilot, he found it difficult to operate the spaceship in the current situation.

Quill couldn't help but recall the painful experience of being chased by dozens of Predator ships before, the only difference being that this time there were even more enemies chasing him.

Thinking about this, Quill felt like crying.

He finally managed to break away from Yondu and start his own business, but why does it feel like he's not doing as well as before?

Although Yondu's group wasn't very good, at least they were chasing people, unlike now, where they're either running for their lives or on their way to escape every day.

"Move aside, let me do it."

Du Mu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Quill from the driver's seat.

Before Quill could react, he had already squeezed into the driver's seat and naturally took over the control lever with both hands.

"Hey! Dude, are you sure you're okay? This is a matter of life and death!"

Quill was dragged aside, jumping up and down in frustration.

Even he wasn't confident he could escape safely, let alone anyone else. Besides, he'd never seen Du Mu pilot a spaceship, so it didn't seem very reliable.

"Hold on tight."

Du Mu didn't explain further, he just said this in a calm tone.

Quill and the others froze instantly. They felt a powerful sense of pressure from Du Mu that they had only ever seen from experienced drivers. They immediately shut their mouths, obediently found seats, and tightened their seatbelts.

As it turned out, their intuition was correct.

The next second, the spaceship's engines roared deafeningly, and everyone was slammed against the back of their seats by the enormous thrust.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Du Mu not only did not turn to avoid the two undead ships that were closing in front of him, but instead pushed the thrusters to the limit and charged straight toward them!

"Wait! We're going to crash!"

"Stop! Stop now!"

"I'm going to die!"

"I am Groot."

"Zzzzzz..

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Amidst the chaos, Du Mu remained remarkably calm, even turning back to reassure them, "Don't worry, I'll take you away."

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a warmth in their hearts, and even the corpse felt warm.

"Why the hell aren't you looking ahead?!" *3

"I am Groot."

"Zzzzzz...

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Everyone screamed in alarm, but Drax remained fast asleep, and no one bothered to wake him.

After all, if they can't avoid it this time, they'll have to stay put and sleep.

Just as they were about to crash into the two undead ships, the crew in the cabin suddenly turned ninety degrees and saw the entire ship pass through the narrow gap between the two undead ships at an almost vertical angle.

Boom!!

The two undead ships, unable to dodge in time, collided instantly, turning into a dazzling fireball with debris flying everywhere.

"I survived...I survived..."

, 9

The Guardians of the Galaxy slumped in their seats, panting heavily, feeling as if their hearts were about to leap out of their throats.

Before they could catch their breath, their faces turned deathly pale again.

Right in front of them, dozens more undead ships appeared, trying to block their path!

But what's even more terrifying is that their spaceship is still accelerating!