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Even if they escape, can they save themselves?

Looking at the expressions on these people's faces, Flametongue turned its gaze to Stark Vaughn.

In this situation, it is the perfect time to step forward.

Star Eagle...

The thought had barely left his mind when Stark Vaughn sighed again, scratching his silver-gray hair helplessly: "It's really not easy for us old folks to go there and risk our lives like this."

Standing beside him, his wife Alita Ogold noticed Starki Vaughn's gaze and couldn't help but say, "You're obviously very excited, aren't you?"

"is it?"

Starkey Vaughn made a surprised face, then looked at his wife with affection, gently hugged her face, and said, "Let's go, Rita."

Alita Ogede nodded, and suddenly pale golden light appeared on her body. She seemed to transform into a person made of light, slowly approaching Stark Vaughn and merging into the body of the person she was speaking to.

In the next instant, Stark Vaughn was covered in golden specks, and his eyes shone with a dazzling golden light.

Starhawk, Stark Vaughn.

To be precise, Starhawk is the combined wealth of him and his wife.

In this state, he became incredibly powerful, with tremendous enhancements in strength, speed, and reaction time. In addition, he gained the ability to fly and manipulate light.

Looking at the astonishing Starhawk, Grey Tongue couldn't help but exclaim, "It looks amazing!"

I just don't know how the battle will proceed.

Starhawk glanced indifferently at Grey Tongue: faint golden light appeared around his body, and the orange stripe on General Stark Vaughn's shoulder seemed to slide under the light, expanding from the general's shoulder into two golden wings.

The next instant, the Star Eagle, which had left a small trail of light in its wake, vanished into thin air.

Such a fast speed

The gray tongue let out a ferocious howl as it looked at the battlefield.

The spaceship was still retreating, but Eric had already approached it with his armed fortress, which was surrounded by a sea of ​​metal.

It's hard to imagine that one person could fight against an entire fleet.

Even the Guardians of the Galaxy were stunned by this scene.

They thought Eric's previous performance was quite exaggerated, but who knew that this was only part of it.

Is Xu Fu always this kind of pervert?

They sighed inwardly, when they saw a pale golden light flying rapidly toward them.

The light swept across the battlefield, dodging the flying metal fragments, cutting through the darkness like a sharp blade, piercing through the sea of ​​metal, and appearing before Eric's metal fortress.

Eric was somewhat surprised to see who it was.

Are there people with superpowers?

Really...

"interesting!"

He muttered to himself, watching Starhawk with great interest.

A pale golden light condensed in Star Eagle's hand into a spear formed of light. The spear's density was comparable to that of matter, and it shimmered with faint golden light.

In the next instant, Starhawk forcefully threw the spear of light in his hand.

Like a golden lightning bolt striking the sky, leaving a magnificent pale golden trail, it then landed on Eric's metal fortress.

"boom!"

The pale golden spear exploded with a thunderous roar, creating a hole in the metal fortress, from which specks of pale golden light scattered.

Eric raised an eyebrow, pondered for a moment, and then the metal fortress instantly returned to its original state.

But in the next second, Starhawk launched an attack on the metal fortress, condensing into a light weapon.

Suddenly, a wisp of pale golden light appeared in the air, filling the entire field of vision.

"It's really... beautiful."

Eric roared, leaving the Star Lord's subordinates nearby bewildered.

My butt looks good, but this expression is dangerous.

Eric's lips trembled slightly as he reached out his hand to the Starhawk outside.

Huge amounts of metal flowed towards him from all directions, growing stronger and stronger, attempting to engulf Starhawk.

As the star eagle soared into the air, a great deal of light gathered in his hands, making them appear as if they had become blades of light, dazzling and radiant.

In the next instant, beams of light shot out from his palms, stretching for dozens of meters and transforming into two dazzling light screens. Starhawk swiftly swung his hands, cutting the future metal into fragments. Then, his body flashed, leaving behind scattered points of light, and disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, he resembled a metal fortress, and the metal blades from before transformed into a huge ball of light energy, which he forcefully pressed down on Erica's metal fortress.

Here

With a loud bang, a huge gap appeared in the metal fortress.

Metal and pale golden light collided, and Starhawk's cold gaze fell on Eric behind the fortress.

Their gazes met through Milano's glass. Eric sneered, and Starhawk withdrew his blinding light, pinning Milano behind the fortress. Star-Lord's men cried out and prepared to fight.

but...

Bang

With a soft sound, the explosive light was blocked.

Looking at the transparent force field beneath his palm, a hint of surprise and anger flashed in Starhawk's eyes.

It turns out that this position can block a lot of attacks.

The next instant, another piece of metal flew in.

Starhawk, unwilling to give up, slammed its fist into the ground again, leaving behind a crackling trail of light, before helplessly dodging.

If you don't dodge, you'll be pinned to the metal.

The metal fell onto the breach that had just been created, and the metal fortress instantly returned to its original state.

"Boom! Boom!"

Magnetic bombs continued to be launched, pursuing the warship.

Seeing this, Starhawk had no choice but to charge toward Eric's metal fortress once more.

The battle continues, and the sounds of fighting are growing louder.

In the cold, gloomy palace, a listless figure sat lazily on the black throne.

She wore a long robe with black and green stripes, her black hair casually cascading over her shoulders, and her exposed, snow-white skin was as translucent as snow.

Suddenly, as if she heard something, her eyes lit up, she stood up from the throne, and looked into the distance.

That's the direction Eric is fighting Starhawk.

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"Looks like we have guests."

A deep, authoritative, and commanding voice rang out. The woman looked in the direction from which the sounds of battle were coming, her handsome eyebrows furrowing slightly, and said in a low voice, "Too noisy."

A cold glint flashed in the woman's eyes.

Her father banished her from her homeland and imprisoned her in this desolate place, and now these people dare to invade her...

She hoped these intruders would bring her happiness.

Thinking of this, the woman's pale lips parted slightly. She walked out of the desolate palace and into the purple snow mist, disappearing from sight.

On the other hand, the battle on Eric's side is also getting more and more intense.

Unable to break through Eric's force field defenses, Starhawk ignored him and allowed him to gather a large amount of energy for his attack.

He could sense that Starhawk's attack power was weakening, indicating that the opponent's energy was not inexhaustible.

Although Starhawk's magnificent attack amazed everyone as soon as it appeared, Eric couldn't care less about that at the moment.

Eric's attention is now focused on the Raiders' warships and the Raiders themselves.

The warships he tore to pieces resembled scattered dandelions, their metal forming a sea of ​​metal. The raiders, adorned with metal collars, were like fallen fruit, waiting for Eric to pluck them.

After all, these spoils could be exchanged for money, and in Eric's eyes, the spoils scattered on the ground turned into stacks of banknotes.

"Hey!"

He looked at the remaining spaceships, his eyes gleaming with money symbols, and couldn't help but grin.

"Those airships need to retreat."

Star-Lord muttered to himself.

Continuing to fight is pointless.

The trap set for Eric turned out to be a performance by one man, which brought him a large sum of money.

Star-Lord couldn't help but swallow hard at the thought of the money he was about to receive.

Meanwhile, on the mothership Stark Vaughn, the people gathered together all had ashen faces.