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Barren Planet (4)

Editor: Atlas Studios

There was a sound of rapid running behind Star Duke. An Interstellar Hunter from Kolas, who obeyed Ronan the Kerry, was now here with two Kerry fighters to take the Exquisite Ball, but he saw Peter Quayle blocking the door in the distance.

Wesley saw the people behind Star Duke, or aliens. How to address them was a problem, but now was not the time to think about that. With a flip of his palm, the Exquisite Ball disappeared. Then he did not do anything immediately, but carefully felt the changes in his internal space. He placed the Exquisite Ball as far away from the Reality Stone as possible and was relieved to find that it had not changed at all.

"Someone is behind you. If you continue to be in a daze, you will die," Wesley said teasingly.

Shocked, Star Duke turned around and saw three people running towards him. All three of them were holding huge energy weapons. He hurried in and took out his weapon.

Wesley unhurriedly put away all the things he had shot. Star Lord held his weapon and looked outside, expecting a sneak attack when the other party approached. However, when he inadvertently turned around, he found that the room was empty, and the original things were gone. "How did you do it? Is the technology of the earth so advanced now?"

"This has nothing to do with you. Watch the people outside," Wesley said indifferently. Then he turned his hands over and a pair of pistols appeared in his hands.

"Are you holding a pistol? This is the universe, understand? What are you doing with a pistol?" Star Duke complained. Now the two of them are in the same boat, neither of them can jump. They have to destroy the people outside, otherwise they can't rush in. There is only one exit in this room.

"Oh, what's wrong with the universe? Can't gunpowder weapons be used? Hehe…" Wesley was very happy today. He couldn't stand living alone for three months. Now he has a silly Star Duke to tease him, which is really good.

There was no time for Star Duke to say anything else, because the three men outside had approached. They raised their huge energy guns and began to approach the door carefully. Peter Quayle hurriedly fired a shot outside, but he missed, and the people outside began to shoot at his position. The huge energy rays hit the edge of the door with a bang, and dust kept falling from above the room.

Wesley was leaning on the other side, holding his pistol in both hands. One was a fox, the other Mr. X. He hadn't used either pistol in a long time, and now he could fight with them again.

Wesley did not use the armor directly. He thought that it would be good to go to the universe with the Star Lords, especially the Space Fighters of the Saboteurs. Wesley admired their fighter planes, both alien and armed. Moreover, the Earthlings could be completely controlled, and it was suitable to use them to increase the strength of the Avengers. If he could save the Chaidans once, then the problem of the elements could be solved, and maybe he could get good technology back.

Wesley looked at the Star Lord as if he were a treasure trove, his eyes shining with greed. Peter Quayle went cold under the gaze and turned to Wesley. "What are you trying to do with such a disgusting look? Whether your weapon is good or not, you have to attack now. If you don't let us, we're finished."

"Okay, as you wish." With that, Wesley appeared at the door in a flash. In the battle just now, he had already determined the position of the people outside. He fired continuously with both guns, and bullets kept flying out. He only returned to the bunker after emptying the magazines of both guns.

"They're actually wearing armor. It's really interesting," Wesley said with a smile.

"What do you mean by interesting? Wearing armor is normal, okay? Your weapon is useless. Take out whatever else you have." Peter Quill fired two more shots outside, and Wesley unhurriedly reloaded his two guns before putting them away. Then he took out a grenade, pulled the pin, released the safety, and threw it out.

With a loud bang, the three men outside were thrown by the impact of the grenade explosion. Wesley peeked and saw that the three men were still not dead, but Kollas, who did not have a helmet, was injured, but it was not serious. There was only a scratch on his face. "If there is no armor, then my weapons will be effective against them, but there is a limit to their lethality. Who are they? They are so strong."

"I don't know, but we have to run quickly, or it will be dangerous when Courage comes." Peter Quayle said as if he was afraid.

"No, I want to continue to fight them for a while. I still have a lot of weapons to experiment with. Let's see what the conventional weapons on Earth have to do with them." Wesley took out another RPG and shot it out.

There was another loud bang. Wesley peeked in and saw that an alien's chest had been blown open. This time it was really dead. Wesley nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that the weapon was working very well!

"Hey, two more rounds and we can completely kill them," Peter Quill said excitedly.

But Wesley shook his head. The RPG had hit the other man head-on. It might not have been effective if it had been on the side, so Wesley switched weapons, this time with an assault rifle. He emptied a magazine of bullets directly, but it was not very effective, so he changed again.

He experimented with the AWP sniper rifle and the Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle. There was only one alien left out of the two outside, and that was the interstellar hunter, Kolas. However, he was already afraid. Different weapons kept focusing on them, and two more could actually kill them.

The Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle worked. It went straight through the armor of an alien, and the huge bullet-box kinetic energy opened a hole directly in his chest. Peter Quill now put away his weapon and watched Wesley constantly pull out different weapons and then attack the guy outside. Was this a magic show?

"Why did you stop attacking?" Wesley asked after he used his weapon again.

"You're completely experimenting with weapons, right? You're very strong, and the guys outside are not your match at all, so why am I in a hurry? But I remind you to hurry up, because Courage is coming soon. Oh, you must not know who he is. He is the most terrible villain in the universe."

"Oh!" Wesley said, and then there was no more. He found that the last remaining person outside began to run out. Wesley took out his RPG and fired it again, but he missed. "Now we can leave. Do you have a spaceship?"

"Of course, oh no, damn it, there should still be people outside. I wonder what happened to my ship?" Peter Quayle was anxious and hurried out.