Kyle pinched the tip of the knife with two fingers, looked at the Germola who was fleeing in a hurry, and from the first sight that the murderous intent emerged was only a momentary thought.

Since he had an idea, there was nothing to hesitate. He would take it into action the next moment—

A certain switch was turned on in the body, and the glittering energy appeared between Kyle's fingers. The fingers were pinching. The alloy blade suddenly burst out from the tip of the knife. The cracks extended to branches and quickly spread throughout the blade. Each crack was accompanied by a faint light.

"Go." Kyle spoke calmly, and the blade exploded and turned into countless small sharp fragments, with a shimmer light, sharply piercing through the air, as if a hidden weapon shot towards the back of Germola who had escaped ten meters away.

Gemola was still running wildly, but she suddenly felt a chill behind her. Her extremely rich combat experience gave her a very terrifying illusion - whether she continued to sprint forward, rolled in tactics, or dodged left and right, she could not avoid the attacks of the man behind her.

The fragments shot out had sealed off all her life, just like a scimitar held by the god of death on her neck, and there was no way to resist or escape anyway.

"It's over..."

Ge Mola's mind went blank. Finally, this thought flashed through her. She saw the genetic creature rocket in front of her waved at her. Then she felt her waist tightened and she was suddenly pulled, quickly approaching the rocket. Then the dense and thick branches were propped into an umbrella shape, quickly covering the fragile bodies of both.

‘Shit!’

The alloy fragments are like enhanced Gatling bullets, tying the tall, wide and tough tree body into a sieve. Some wounds can be seen directly from the front and nailed to the steel inner wall at constant speed.

"Oh? He was actually saved. Should he be said to be the strongest supporter in the Guardians of the Galaxy in the future..."

Kyle whispered a little unexpectedly, looking at the tree man Groot, who had become riddled with holes in protecting Germora and the Rockets.

Groot slowly raised his dry arms, revealing the two Groot in his arms. The rocket held a gun and swallowed his saliva wildly, fearing that Kyle was more than ten meters away, "My God, what was that just now? This is the first time I have seen Groot suffer such a serious injury!"

"Groot, Groot..." Groot muttered words similar to his name, comforted the Rocket, saying that he was fine, and the many fatal wounds on his body that were rooted and sprouted, healed at a visible speed of naked eyes.

"It's so dangerous, it's really dangerous!" Ge Mola was still in shock. She patted her violently undulating chest and said solemnly to the rocket beside her: "Be careful, that prison guard is different from other ordinary prison guards. He is very strong, so strong that it's outrageous!"

"No need to say, I know too. Groot, let's do it together!"

The Rocket said quickly, lifting the gun with both hands and aiming it at Kyle was a fierce shooting.

Kyle did nothing, the appearance of the disguised prison guard, the blur of light and shadow, the black line liquid swelled, covering the whole body surface to form a slim dark suit.

‘Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!’

All the alloy bullets landed on Kyle's body bounced back, and the bullets fell to the ground and made a series of crisp sounds.

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

It is also the masterpiece of Chu Geroot. Its hands are split into four tough vines, and with superman's first-class strength, its ability to bind is far stronger than that of high-tech iron chains.

Seeing that the heat weapon and guns were ineffective against Kyle, the Rocket showed an incredible shock. After Kyle's limbs were bound by vines, he spoke lightly and said, "Give up, be bound by Groot, no creature can break free."

"Is that true?"

Kyle smiled indifferently, and did not use the power of the Fire God's divine power and fusion energy. He simply extracted the strength of his body's muscles. His feet, which were firmly bound by the vines, were lifted up hard. As the vine branches made a tiny and tight sound, he took a peaceful step forward.

With the first step.

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

"Don't be lazy, give some effort, Groot!" The Rocket was sweating profusely and patted the old guy's head. Until Groot pointed to the ground with a signal, the Rocket was shocked to find that Groot even pierced his feet deep into the floor, and the dense tree roots even cracked the steel!

Groot obviously had used all his strength, but he still couldn't stop the pace of the man in front of him.

"Damn it! Germola, his target is you, run away quickly!" The Rocket looked at Kyle who was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but shout at Germola.

"What about you?" Ge Mola clenched her fists.

"You think I think we've known each other for less than two days, but now we're working hard for you. But now, Groot can't escape, so I can only stay!" The Rocket gritted his teeth and began to load guns and ammunition.

"Then I will stay, it's not you just now, I'll die long ago." Ge Mola took a deep breath and shook off his dark red hair.

"This time, the team is really destroyed." The Rockets smiled bitterly.

Seeing Kyle approaching five meters, Rockets and others were about to fight to the death. A naked bald man with a tattooed body rushed forward shouting from Kyle's back and firmly held his arms with his strong hands.

"Dex the Destroyer?" The Rocket screamed in surprise.

Ge Mola was extremely surprised. A few days ago, the destructor wanted to kill her and pay for his wife and children because of his hatred of Ronan. Unexpectedly, he stood on their side.

"Don't think too much. I'm not going to help you, but if you die, there are fewer people who dare to go against Ronan!"

Dex growled and tried his best to exert force. The veins on his forehead raised, pulling Kyle back hard.

The force of the tree man Groot and the Destroyer Dex, the two of them exerted ones in front and ones in the back finally prompted Kyle's movements to stop.

"Are you almost all the people?"

Kyle's face was calm. From this perspective, almost all the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy were here, missing Star Lord.

In this case, is it going to erase the Gormola, or is it all over the place?

Kyle was thinking, and Dex, who was gasping on his back, suddenly provoked: "How about it, don't have the strength, are you? Boy!"

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Rockets and Ge Mora looked at each other, widening their eyes, and they wanted to be rude in their hearts. Why are you provoking him?

They realized just now that Kyle's murderous intent was pure, but not strong, like a thought, who wanted to do it now, but maybe he would give up in the next second.

And now...

"Then let you see the real power."

Kyle's mouth raised, his dark pupils turned to gold, and a faint golden flame burned on his body.

The moment the golden flame appeared, the temperature in the prison area soared sharply, and Groot and Dex let out extremely tragic wailings one after another!
Chapter completed!