Marvel, who rescued him? !

Chapter 287 What are you doing?

"What the hell are you doing?!" Staring straight at Star-Lord dancing alone, warhammer in hand, Ronan's little head was filled with doubts.

His hands holding the war hammer couldn't stop shaking, that's right! This is his dancing soul ready to move.

"Don't you see? I'm dancing~" Star-Lord, shaking his legs, explained naturally.

His eyes quietly moved back, looking for traces of Taylor.

Boss! Why haven't you come yet? I can't stand it anymore!

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

"If you want to dance, come to your house to dance. Only lunatics dance here!" Ronan said through gritted teeth, resisting the thought of smashing Star-Lord flat with a hammer.

"I don't agree with this gentleman's statement." Listening to the sudden voice behind him, Ronan was shocked. When he turned around, he saw Taylor walking over with empty hands.

Taylor nodded to the confused and wide-eyed Star-Lord, and said seriously:

"Sir, I don't agree with your idea. Those who dance here are not necessarily crazy.

For example, my name is Taylor, and I have never given up on my ideal of becoming a great singer.

I just saw this gentleman’s dance, so passionate and creative. "

"Thank you..." Star-Lord said stiffly. Don't tell me, I was really a little excited when someone praised me!

Star-Lord stretched out his hands and made a gun gesture, expressing his doubts and confusion.

"You're welcome." Taylor signaled Star-Lord to calm down and continued:

"This lit a fire in my heart, Taylor, and I, Taylor, felt that, at this moment, it was going to explode."

Emphasizing the modal particles, Taylor opened his eyes slightly, but Star-Lord and Ronan did not see any fire in Taylor's eyes.

"517 154..."

Taylor just opened his mouth and sang the tune to his heart's content. Ronan and Star-Lord were shocked and fell back.

Humming a song in his mouth, looking at Ronan who was forgetful, Taylor smiled mysteriously, took out the energy cannon from behind and aimed at the war hammer in Ronan's hand.

boom--

A cannon was fired, and a gleam flashed in the eyes of Star-Lord, who had been prepared for it. He jumped up, hoping to grab the Power Stone at the moment when the war hammer in Ronan's hand was shattered, and turn defeat into victory.

call out--

The confused Star-Lord spun around and was blasted away by Tyler.

His face was full of disbelief, and he was so devoted to trusting others.

"Oops~ Missed~" Taylor said a little embarrassed.

It turns out that this function is automatic aiming~

It’s really about living and learning.

Fortunately, Taylor's previous operation weakened the energy of the weapon, otherwise Star-Lord might have died on the spot.

Holding the war hammer in both hands, Luo Nan was stunned on the spot.

This crisis comes and goes as quickly as it comes.

For some reason, Ronan suddenly felt like a fool being played with, and this feeling went away as quickly as it came.

Shake your head to drive away unnecessary thoughts.

Hold on to your dancing soul.

Why bother with so many people? Some people stand and some people lie down. As long as you are sure that you will be the one standing, it is enough.

Swinging the war hammer, Ronan's eyes stopped on Taylor.

The war hammer in Ronan's hand hit the ground hard. The ground cracked, the steel collapsed, and the purple crack was like an abyss, swallowing Taylor.

But Taylor refused to dodge. The surrounding light was swallowed up by Taylor, and the entire Klin Prison began to become dark.

The shadows on the ground seemed to be moving secretly without anyone noticing.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and Ronan seemed to vaguely see a red-haired clown wearing strange gothic costumes, smiling and waving to him.

Then it opened its fine teeth and swallowed him up.

What's happening here!

Holding the warhammer in his hand, only the Power Stone can give him strength and confidence at this time.

Taylor in front of him has disappeared, and he doesn't know if he has been swallowed by the abyss in front of him.

With just a turn, he was walking on the misty mountain road. The land under his feet was the most familiar road home.

He didn't know why he was here, and he didn't know where to go back.

The surrounding light changes rapidly and imperceptibly.

Memories deep in his memory resurfaced in Ronan's mind.

Looking ahead, Ronan was slightly startled and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Father!" Looking at the figure lying not far ahead, Ronan showed an expression of disbelief.

How can it be? How can this be? My father is long dead!

But how did he die?

Maybe I remembered it wrong, maybe he died just now.

Walking forward, Ronan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

In front of him was indeed his father's dilapidated body. Fortunately, there seemed to be no problem with his memory in this weird place. Sadly, his father was really dead.

There was a sword blade stuck in his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the sky.

"Who! Who killed my father?" Ronan asked the sky in grief.

"Hahahahaha..." A laugh came from the faint mist, and then Deadpool, holding a samurai sword in one hand, walked out with a crazy smile.

This Deadpool is truly impossible to look at.

Because Ronan's fear was a mixture of two of his worst fears.

That's what Deadpool and Deadpool threw at him...

Just taking one look at Deadpool, Ronan felt like he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Without hesitation, Ronan rolled and crawled backwards, screaming in horror:

"Don't come over! Don't come over! Get out! Stay away from me!!!"

"Hahahaha~ Even if you scream, no one will come to save you, jie jie jie jie... let Deadpool's dad love you and love you..."

(You can figure out the rest by yourself)

Opening his mouth, Ronan, who was extremely frightened, swung his war hammer, hitting him by mistake, and escaped from the fear.

As soon as he came out, he fell directly to the ground and vomited.

His whole body was covered in sweat, and he looked extremely weak.

With his memory revived, Ronan clenched his war hammer, with a very forced smile on his face, and comforted himself:

"You are already dead, you are already dead, you were killed by my own hands. It was all fake! It was all fake! Bastard! I will destroy you! I must make you pay the price!"

Turning around with the war hammer, Ronan stumbled and fell to the ground.

He held his head in his hands and said in disbelief: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

In his sight, a petite baby Deadpool, wearing a diaper, stood not far from him with his hands on his hips.

Deadpool curled his lips and said in a sweet voice:

"You fucker with a dog,******************"