Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1696 King of Monsters 3
The dim sky and earth were filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and decay. The broken ruins of buildings were like hideous tombstones, scattered all over the barren land.

The confrontation between the two giants, Norman and Connors, made this already silent area even more solemn.

Connors' body is like a moving mountain, every muscle seems to be made of steel, exuding a terrifying sense of power.

His huge body leaned forward slightly, his strong arms raised high, and he slapped Norman hard with an overwhelming force.

This blow was like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, with a tremendous force. The air was squeezed by this force and made a sharp whistling sound.

Norman was already a little unsteady on his feet due to the previous battle and had lost his balance.

Faced with this sudden and fierce attack, he had no time to mount an effective defense.

I just felt a black screen in front of my eyes and my head was buzzing, as if countless bees were flying wildly around my ears.

The huge palm was like a boulder falling from the sky, knocking him to the ground.

Norman's body hit the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

The dust was like a diffuse yellow fog, instantly enveloping him.

The ruins around him collapsed under his weight, making dull sounds, as if the earth was groaning in pain.

Pieces of broken bricks and twisted steel bars were running around like frightened wild beasts.

At this moment, Connors raised his foot, which was like a jade pillar, high up and was about to step on Norman's head.

That huge foot was like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, bringing with it an endless sense of oppression, as if it was going to crush Norman completely.

The rough skin texture on the soles of the feet was like a mountain range with ravines and every line seemed to contain the power of destruction.

There was a fierce light flashing in Connors' eyes, like a burning flame, revealing endless murderous intent.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile, as if he had already seen the tragic scene of Norman being stepped on by him and his brain bursting.

He imagined Norman's desperate eyes, and a twisted pleasure surged in his heart.

However, how could Norman give up so easily?

Although he was in a desperate situation, the fighting spirit deep in his heart was burning like a flame that would never be extinguished.

The moment Connors' foot was about to fall, Norman's muscles tensed up instantly, like a fully drawn bowstring.

He gathered all his strength and mobilized his most powerful weapon - the huge tail that was several meters long.

Norman swung his tail violently, and the tail was like a steel whip, whistling through the air, and swung towards Connors' neck.

The tail cut through the air, making a sharp hissing sound, as if it was the call of the god of death.

The speed was so fast that people had no time to react.

There was a loud bang!
The loud bang was like firecrackers exploding next to my ears, making them hurt.

The sound echoed in the empty sky and earth, like a roar from hell.

Even with a human body, swinging a whip-like weapon can create a sonic boom at the tip.

This giant tail, seven or eight meters long, was swung out by Norman's Godzilla-like super-sized muscles, and the wind pressure alone was enough to almost blow up the abandoned machinery on the ground.

The wind pressure was like a strong gale, sweeping up the surrounding dust and gravel to form a small vortex.

Dust and gravel swirled wildly in the vortex, like wild beasts trapped in a cage, making sharp collision sounds.

Some small stones were picked up by the wind pressure and flew around like bullets, hitting the surrounding ruins and splashing sparks. When the giant tail collided with Connors' neck, the explosion caused by it could be seen from several kilometers away.

The air wave spread out in all directions like a nuclear explosion, destroying everything wherever it went.

The surrounding ruins were overturned by the air waves and blown away like pieces of paper.

Those buildings that were already crumbling collapsed instantly in the face of this powerful air wave and turned into ruins.

Connors felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if it was cut by a sharp blade.

The pain was like an electric current that instantly spread throughout his body, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

His body involuntarily leaned back and his steps became unsteady.

He tried to steady himself, but the huge impact made it impossible for him to control his balance.

He was originally curled up on the ground, his body trembling slightly from the previous heavy blow, but the instinct for survival was like a raging fire, burning in his body.

He exerted force with his legs, twisted his waist like a spring, and stood up from the ground neatly with one flip.

The movement was so fast that it seemed as if time had slowed down for him at this moment.

Norman stood up, his eyes flashing with madness and determination. He roared and launched the attack first.

He raised his thick, scaly claws high in the air and swung them fiercely at Connors with overwhelming momentum.

This beast claw was like a huge battle axe. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Connors' skin was as hard and smooth as obsidian, and it was an existence that could not be harmed by repeated attacks from human society's top high-energy explosives and kinetic weapons.

At this moment, it confidently faced Norman's attack, thinking that this indestructible defense was enough to withstand everything.

However, Norman's claw swing was beyond its expectations.

The beast's claws grabbed Connors' skin fiercely. The seemingly indestructible obsidian skin was torn away from the body like fragile paper under Norman's tremendous strength.

Handfuls of fluorescent flesh and blood, like a wild ink painting, were scattered all over the ground.

The fluorescent flesh and blood flashed with strange light, as if telling the cruelty of the battle.

"hold head high!"

Connors felt pain and let out an earth-shaking roar.

That roar was filled with anger and pain, as if it was going to shatter the entire world.

It radiated thick radiant heat all over its body, so strong that it even distorted the air around it, forming a distorted halo, as if it were a demon from hell.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky.

The sound seemed like a roar from the depths of the universe, and it could not be covered up even on the earth-shaking battlefield between the two Godzillas.

Mach means the speed of sound.

Under normal circumstances, one can only enter this field by using human high-tech materials, complex processes and precise designs.

(End of this chapter)