Elden Gulong in American comics

After walking forward for a while, the weird aroma became more intense, and there was a sticky feeling from the bottom of Norman's leather shoes, just like the sticky feeling caused by the sugar after the coke sprinkled on the ground dried up. Feel.

"What is this?" Norman looked down, the ground was dark, and he couldn't see anything. Only then did he realize that the lights around him had become too dim, so that he couldn't even see what was ahead. path of.

In this darkness, Norman stretched out his hand and touched a door. The door's touch also had that weird, sticky feeling like flesh and blood.

Norman broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. He stretched out his hand to take out his phone and turned on the flashlight function. He thanked Apple for still existing in Marvel, a place full of black technology. Otherwise, Norman might still be using Nokia boards. brick.

The light pierced through the darkness and allowed Norman to see this space. As a middle-aged man who has experienced a lot, Norman thought that nothing could shake his indestructible heart.

"what!"

But he was wrong. In the basement of this prison, the unsmiling Norman Osborn uttered the woman he hated the most, shivered a few times, and almost passed out.

In the dim light of the flashlight, Norman saw a door. The blood-red door seemed to be made of biological flesh. It trembled under the light of Norman's flashlight. , the flesh and blood in it squirmed, and an eye opened from it.

The brown eyes reminded Norman that they had beautiful eyelids like real people, but the distorted feeling still made Norman scream.

In a panic, Robert, who was held by Norman, fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly, a human figure came from the gate of flesh and blood.

"Who is outside, didn't he say not to disturb us?"

Norman couldn't control that much now, he reached into his arms and took out a palm-sized, pumpkin-shaped grenade, which was a biochemical gas developed by the Osborne Group.

At this moment, Norman pulled out the grenade ring and counted silently in his heart.

There was already the sound of walking inside the door. At this moment, Norman kicked on the blood-colored door. With a somewhat funny popping sound, the door opened, revealing the inner space.

The moment the door opened, Norman threw out the grenade in his hand, and then ran out without looking back. Behind him, a cloud of green smoke filled the air.

For the first time, Norman discovered that he still has a little talent for being a hero. If he was younger, he might go to the streets of New York to fight for justice like Tony Stark.

Running on the sticky ground, Norman saw a beam of light. Panting, he ran out of the dark package and finally returned to the original prison area. …

Looking at the gloomy prison around him, Norman couldn't hide his excitement. No matter what was inside, it might have something to do with the Blood God. He took out his phone and wanted to inform the Holy Tree Hermit of the news. people who will.

Just then, Norman heard footsteps, footsteps coming from the darkness.

His hand that dialed the phone stopped there, because none other than Robert, who was left in the poison gas, walked out of the darkness.

Originally, Norman took Robert away just to borrow his identity, so as to avoid obstacles such as fingerprint recognition in the checkpoint ahead, but this action accidentally killed the other party.

But Norman has no guilt about this. He is not a saint, and the only people he cares about are his family members.

But at this moment, facing the approaching Robert, Norman still felt flustered. The other person's appearance was not quite right, his skin turned green due to the poisonous gas, but his eyes were a terrifying blood red, with the same blood-colored lines. It squirmed on his face, making people shudder.

"Okay, Mr. Robert, I have to admit that I was wrong about what happened just now..." For the first time, Norman regretted that he didn't make a full-coverage armor like Stark did. He stepped back quietly and dialed the phone.

But at this moment, a blood-red light and shadow flew over and hit Norman's right hand. Before he could react, he felt a burning pain in his hand.

"Ah!"

Norman clutched his right hand, the phone was knocked to the ground, and he looked back. At some point, two men appeared behind him. They surrounded Norman from left to right, coordinating with Robert who looked wrong in front of him. Formed a siege on Norman.

"It looks like some bugs have come in." The man on the left is holding a long red whip. It seems that he was the one who knocked Norman's cell phone to the ground just now. The man on the right is carrying a long stick with scars all over his body. .

Both of them had blood-colored lines on their bodies, and on their chests, on their exposed skin, was imposingly inlaid with the coat of arms of the Blood Dynasty.

"Then feel the pain." The long whip in the whip man's hand whipped towards Norman, and Norman rolled on the ground, dodging the blow of the long whip, and the whip fell to the ground, pulling out a crack in the bricks on the ground .

And Robert also rushed over like a zombie with teeth and claws, and his hand slid across Norman's back. Norman's suit was torn into four cracks, and blood flowed from his back, causing him pain.

At this moment, Norman saw the cell next to him. There was a coffin-like restraint device in this cell. Obviously, this was the cell of the red tank Cain Marco.

Norman had heard of this mutant criminal, who was extremely powerful, fearless of death, and always at the forefront of the criminal enterprise.

So, Norman ran towards the cell of the red tank, and the man with the whip and the man with the long stick behind him seemed to want to torture him, making several wounds on his body from time to time, so that the blood would bleed more.

Robert from behind chased him very close, and Norman pulled back, holding the badge hanging around his neck in his hand, and opened the cell door smoothly.

Snapped!

Another whip hit Norman's back. At this moment, his back was already bloody and bloody, but the man still showed a smile. He took out a sealed glass vial from his arms and threw it on the coffin-shaped on the restraint.

Accompanied by a puff of blue smoke, the coffin shook, and in just a few seconds, it was covered with cracks, and then a man with a red body rushed out of it.

He looked around and saw Norman's raised right hand and a stack of banknotes on his right hand:

"Kill the people behind me, this is a deposit, and I'll give you another hundred thousand dollars after it's done!"

This is Norman's banknote ability.

Chapter 42: The Crimson Lord

Red Tank is a very pure criminal. As a super reckless man with infinite strength, the first thing he did after he gained the ability was to rob a bank.

With two sacks of dollars in his hand, Red Tank felt that his life had reached its peak, so he resolutely started his path as a villain.

So, when Norman held a dollar bill and told him his request, the red tank passed by the other party without hesitation, and ran towards the few people behind him.

This was not all because of Norman's promise, but also some personal grievances mixed in. The Red Tank recognized Robert, the prison director, even though the other party's appearance changed drastically, but this did not affect the Red Tank's hatred for him.

Thus, during the earth-shattering charge of the red tank, the green-skinned Robert was knocked out by him, and turned into a puddle of meat paste on the wall.

"Next, who should we choose?" The red tank looked at the meat paste on the wall appreciatively. Fingers, point and go between the two.

"It's just you, the guy with the whip." Finally, the red tank chose his opponent, and once accelerated towards the whip man.The huge body is like a hill, and the ground will be smashed to pieces just by the footsteps that land on it.

The whip in the whip man's hand fell on his body, as if hitting a stone, leaving white marks, but the other's skin returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, get out of here!" The whip man's hands were clawed, and he ruthlessly penetrated into his belly, blood gushed out from the hole in his fingers, and was splashed out by him.

As soon as the crimson blood touched the space, it immediately exploded, turning into the same crimson blood flames that blinded the red tank's eyes. At the same time, another person held a long stick and hit the back of the red tank hard. superior.

when!

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the red tank with the helmet didn't even stop for a second. He broke through the blood flames, and his huge body was only a punch away from the person in front of him.

The red tank turned around and pointed his shoulder at the whip man's head, waiting for the opponent's head to turn into a puddle of meat, but the next second, a door with sparks appeared from behind the whip man, making him disappear instantly In front of the red tank.

"Ow!"

At the same time, the Whip Man appeared beside Norman. The Whip Man who fell out of the portal was panting heavily, and his left arm was missing. He opened the portal too hastily, causing his arm to be cut off by the portal. , turned into a puddle of flesh at the feet of the red tank.

At this dazed moment, Norman stretched out his hand and pierced the ring coated with paralytic poison into the neck of the whip man. The man stared blankly at the bruised man, wondering why he still had the strength to resist.

"Do you think you can hurt me like this?" The whip man grabbed Norman's neck with his backhand, and his five fingers sank deeply into the neck. Just when Norman's eyes were already blurred, a roar came from the side.

The red tank rushed over. He hated this guy jumping around, so even if his back was constantly being bombarded by spells from the long stick man, he still had to run over and kill this guy who escaped from him. …

The whip man instinctively wanted to use the hanging ring to open the portal, but at this moment his only remaining arm was grabbing Norman, and the other party obviously saw his plan, stretched out his scarred arm, and grabbed Norman tightly .

"Damn it, you!..." The whip man wanted to throw away Norman, but his body was sluggish for a moment due to the paralyzing toxin, so...

boom!

The red tank collided with the whip man, smoke and dust flew all over the place, and the siren sounded, but it could no longer trap the running red tank, and Norman was rushed away by a huge force, and slammed into the wall fiercely.

Even though he was wearing an electric shock collar around his neck and shackles on his hands at this time, his strong muscle strength did not slow down his speed at all.

The red tank stepped out of the smoke and dust like an invincible demon god. He glanced at Norman who fell on the ground, and threw a headless corpse in front of him.

"We need to pay more." The red tank said in a low voice, and then ran to another man. Norman struggled to get up, panting heavily, tore off the emblem on the chest of the corpse, and put it in his chest like a treasure. in the pocket.

But at this moment, a red light flashed on the body of the braided man, and red blood rushed out of the body, and penetrated into Norman's body along Norman's scarred arm.

The fiery heat came from Norman's body, instantly making him lose his sanity.

On the other side, the red tank was also in trouble. The man with the long stick rushed left and right, releasing swarms of flies and blood flames in an attempt to stop the red tank from advancing. This did cause some trouble for the red tank. It made him more irritable.

Seeing that the red tank was getting closer and closer to him, a magic circle appeared in the hands of the man with a long stick. For this group of renegade mages from Karma Taj, each of them knew some advanced spells.

"In the name of Cytorak the Crimson Master, bind my enemies, the Crimson Girdle of Cytorak!"

The crimson energy stretched out from the long stick man's hand, turning into a red belt to bind the limbs of the red tank, restraining him in place.

This is a spell that borrows the power of the crimson lord Cytorak. This great god is one who does not have much exposure to the outside world, so it is easier to borrow power and less likely to cause some debt disputes.

But this time, he miscalculated, the original hard crimson belt didn't hinder the red tank at all, instead it turned into a red armor on his body, making him charge towards the man with the stick with increasingly terrifying strength.

boom!

The earth trembled, and a huge crack appeared from the prison wall, and rays of light poured down from the crack. The blow from the red tank even pierced through the underground soil layer, forcibly creating a road from the prison underground to the ground.

Red Tank stumbled up from the bottom of the pit. He didn't understand why his strength had become so strong, but looking at the mage under him who had turned into flesh, Red Tank was quite satisfied with himself at this time.

But at this moment, the blood in the corpse squirmed strangely, turned into a red trail and slid into the mouth of the red tank. The seemingly indestructible man shook a few times and fell to the bottom of the pit with a bang.

At this moment, a portal opened from the bottom of the prison. Lao Wang and Jane Foster got out of the portal, looked at the messy prison in front of them, and exclaimed: "What the hell happened here?"

"Take them away first, and we'll talk about it later." Old Wang glanced at the guards who were coming, and together with Jane, transported Norman and the red tank into the portal.

……

A moment later, in Locke's dragon lair, Gu Long looked at the fallen red tank, and tentatively poked the opponent's body: "The laws of the two outer gods are intertwined, the true mother of the blood god and the Crimson Lord Saitorak is truly a godsend treasure."

"Everything used to merge with each other. I don't know if your laws can be used for me?"

Chapter 43: The fight between snipe and clam

In his dragon nest, Locke looked at the two people lying in front of him, one of them was Norman Osborn who had invested a large sum of dollars in the Priory of the Holy Tree, and the other was more than two meters tall , a red tank wearing a red armor.

Professor X was right, there was indeed a lair of Blood God's servants under the mutant prison, but the movement made by the red tank was a bit loud, and when the others arrived, it had already been turned into ruins.

As for why the other party suddenly exploded and possessed a powerful force that had never been seen before, the secret was on the other party's red armor.

Locke waved his hand and found Old Wang who was appraising the corpse. The red tank prefers to crush the enemy's head, so he is still struggling to identify which of his colleagues it is.

"Do you know this thing?" Locke knocked on the red armor on the red tank, and the old king stretched out his hand, touched the red energy on the armor, and immediately withdrew his hand: "Cytorak, it's actually his power. "

"This guy doesn't seem to be a mutant, so I have to study him more." Locke lowered his head and said to Lao Wang, pointing to the fallen Norman Osborn next to him: "You give this guy to the Holy Tree Send it over there."

"Let's talk about the experimental materials, which are extremely precious and must be tasted."

Lao Wang nodded, opened a portal and carried Norman over, while Locke dragged the red tank back to the room where he slept.

Red Tank Cain Marko, the famous mutant criminal is not actually a mutant, but a humanoid weapon made by the Crimson Master Cytorak.

As a veteran outer god, Saitorak is a super-sized dead house that does not move when the planet explodes. His greatest hobby is to throw crimson gems that contain his own power to the world, creating a person like A muscular proxy like a red tank.

These agents have great strength and indestructible bodies, and their killing among mortals is Cytorak's favorite show when he is bored.