"This is an internal matter within Consul Street, and there is no need for Earth to worry about it." Xandar Ambassador Black Girl Bakian said first.

"Well, Sparta will discuss it with Shia." Cliff, who had the same elemental gun as Star-Lord hanging on his waist, said without hesitation and glanced at Maya coldly.

Cliff Spartacus, a handsome young man who is nearly 50 years old (Spartans live more than 300 years), the Spartan royal family, and ambassador to Earth.

At the same time, he is also Star-Lord's biological cousin.

Cliff also went to Brooklyn to meet Meredith and warned her not to think too much. Jason also had a real princess born from his daughter Queen. Then Bucky called his gay friend Rogers, put a sack on him halfway, and dragged him to

Beaten to death in an alley.

There was almost a diplomatic dispute afterwards. Maya, who was the official diplomat of the League of Nations, said at the time: It was an accidental fall, um, the shoe mark on the face... a fall with the characteristics of the earth, believe it or not, anyway, I

Believed.

Privately, she directly sent a message to Cliff: Be honest, your Sparta is not Shia, it is just a sixth-level intermediate civilization...Don't let me find excuses to kill your king, Igor Jason Sparta.

kes.

Therefore, it's strange that he looks at Maya well now.

As Maya looked all the way, all the ambassadors nodded to express their attitude.

"Very good, remember your choice." Maya glanced vaguely at Apocalypse, who was lying in a pothole waiting to be picked up, and in a flash, she arrived 2,000 meters above the center of Central Park.

He turned his right hand over, and six dark sticks as thick as pencils appeared in the palm of his hand. He waved his right hand gently, "Swish, swish, swish!"

Four black rods were inserted into the four corners of Central Park, and the remaining two were inserted into the center of the long side.

"The Six Red Sun Formation of Mirror Space!"

With Maya's soft drink, the transparent film spread from each black rod, and finally two and two were combined together, forming a rectangular column that encompassed Central Park and towered in the center of Manhattan.

Maya waved her hand again and brought all the New Yorkers in the park into the ball space. The next moment, she threw them at the park gate.

Then, she raised her hands, as if tearing apart the curtain in the sky, the dark clouds disappeared, and the sun set over Manhattan again at ten o'clock in the morning.

All the aliens were attracted by the sudden appearance of the Six Red Sun Formation. No one noticed that as the sun shone down, the coke-like Apocalypse moved his fingers slightly, and then his body melted into a piece.

The armor began to glow with golden light...

"Although you can't see it, it's not an illusion. There is an energy shield outside the park. It's very strange. It's invisible, but you can touch it without hurting your hands." The Space Marine reported.

"The air circulation is normal, the light is normal, the communication is normal...except that you can't enter and exit freely, everything is normal." Shia looked at Bakian with a confused look.

At this time, the black girl who had put on her helmet and entered the Nova Centurion state looked solemn, shook her head and said: "No, we are locked in the cage space, and we are no longer even on the earth and in the dimensional gap."

"What do you mean?" Cliff asked nervously.

"It's just that...even teleportation is locked, and no one can get out." The short Rigellian said expressionlessly.

"Sir, the people on Earth have sent a communication link."

Ambassador Bakian and other ambassadors were notified by the embassy staff at the same time.

Maya was still on the other side of the light screen. She said: "Because the threat of the apocalypse is too high, the Earth can only block the Consul Street. However, this is not directed at you. You can travel normally."

As she finished speaking, the ambassadors immediately received the latest report: Although there was a layer of strong resistance like glue, they could indeed freely enter and exit the invisible "energy shield".

Shatter frowned, "Isn't this unnecessary? We have already put an energy restraint on Tianqi, so there is no threat."

"boom!"

The slap in the face came so quickly that when the explosion came, Shatter was still a little dazed.

"Alarm alarm, five-dimensional advanced energy response..."

"Ambassador, the Omega mutant Apocalypse has broken free from his restraints. We are dead and wounded..."

Information windows popped up from the corner of the light screen one after another, and a series of alarms caused the experienced ambassadors to immediately change their weapons. Well, every ambassador is a warrior.

Ambassador Shi'ar is directly a member of the Shi'ar Guards, and Shatter is a codename similar to Iron Man and Thor.

As a rising star centurion, Bakian's combat prowess goes without saying.

The Rigellians are natural telepathic evolvers, and Spartan Cliff wears a nano-suit and holds an elemental gun...

Then, Maya and other Earthlings watched Space Warriors vs. Apocalypse on the street south of the park. Well, the distance was very close, dozens of meters apart, and the picture was very clear.

Not only them, but nearby New Yorkers also climbed trees, climbed on cars, and crowded on the roofs of buildings to watch.

"Shit, the Spartans are so shameless, they even imitated my steel suit." Tony pointed at Cliff and cursed.

"Playing with elemental powers in front of me? Do you think you are Maya Hansen?!"

Apocalypse roared and withstood the flame impact of the elemental gun. The purple space bubble flashed away. In the next moment, the majestic Apocalypse came under the Spartan Iron Man and grabbed Cliff's two calves with his big hands.

The two thick gray arm muscles rose up, "Stab!"

"ah"

Like two pieces of pig hanging on a butcher's stall...

A bloody ball of internal organs and intestines fell on Tian Qi's gray bald head, but a ball of fire rose into the sky and quickly burned the pickled things into ashes.

The magic circle did not block the flow of air, and the smell of burnt human flesh caused Tony to lift the steel mask and vomit.

After a while, a series of shouts of "Omaika", "so exciting, so miserable, so enjoyable" sounded in the street... and the sound of vomiting.

The rotten smell permeated several nearby streets.

"Damn it, look at this guy, he is indeed a space warrior, and the formation is still not chaotic in such an environment." A bile-vomited New Yorker pointed at the well-coordinated and unflinching Consul Street warrior.

"Yes, it was very brave. Even the Spartan ambassador was cut into pieces, but those soldiers still fought to the death."

A white-collar worker on the skateboard next to him nodded in admiration, then frowned and asked worriedly: "I heard that the ambassador is from the Spartan royal family. Will there be any diplomatic disputes?"

"You are stupid. The case happened on Consul Street, in their territory. It's not that we don't help, but that they are too brave and feel that helping is a humiliation."

The person who spoke was wearing a black suit and black sunglasses, and he was also on a skateboard, but he was neither a Green Goblin nor a Minion, but black.

"Hey, buddy, are you dressed in black?" A sharp-eyed New Yorker couldn't help but ask after seeing his outfit.

"No, I'm not..." the man in black super clothes quickly denied.

"But, on your skateboard, there is the League of Nations olive branch logo."

Hei Chao didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately shouted loudly: "Wow, Shi'a Guardian Team's smash and apocalypse confrontation abilities!"

The red tights crushed the bulging muscles in his body, and his hands shot out red light waves. Apocalypse opened the spherical transparent shield, allowing the colorful energy cannons and particle beams to ripple on the shield. He only shot out from his eyes.

Red laser shock wave.
Chapter completed!