Under the blazing radiation heat, the armor on the surface of MK2, which was like countless metal sands, quickly changed into diamond-like scales. These scales reflected part of the deadly energy of the radiation heat like a mirror.
Thin beams of light shot everywhere, like the sharpest cutting knives, cutting everything around into pieces.
“Crack!”
The power of Norman Osborn's breath exceeded the limit that MK2 could withstand. Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the diamond scales, and these scales, which were highly resistant to energy, began to peel off.
"Bang!"
Under the blazing radiation heat, the armor began to burn, the raging flames engulfed the MK2, and the gold-titanium alloy frame quickly softened and deformed under the high temperature.
"Weak toy."
Norman Osborn said with some disdain. Although the entire MK2 was not completely melted like the previous tanks, it had completely turned into a torch. There was no way Tony Stark inside could survive.
The Black Widow in the distance covered her mouth in despair. Tony Stark was actually dead. This loss was something SHIELD could not afford. The economy of the entire United States would be in great turmoil, and the level of military research and development in the United States would even regress by 20 years.
At this moment, the blazing MK2 suddenly fell apart, and a small power machine was ejected from the inside. It split and transformed into four restraints in the air and buckled onto Norman Osborn. These restraints released strong magnetism, attracted each other, and locked tightly.
The next moment, the restraint device released a high-voltage current, which hit Norman Osborn. The jet thrusters installed on it sprayed out bright flames, pushing him directly into the air.
"Roar!"
Far from harming Norman Osborn, the high voltage current seemed to be charging the energy storage cells in his body. However, under the stimulation of the high voltage current, his muscles felt numb, and for a moment he was unable to tear open the restraints fixed on his body.
Suddenly, a dazzling bright spot flashed in the sky, and the next moment, the meteor-like projectile hit Norman Osborn.
"boom!"
The electromagnetic cannon launched from the space orbit accurately hit the locked Norman Osborn, bombarding his sturdy head. The hard scales instantly broke, and blood splattered everywhere.
A hideous wound appeared on Norman Osborn's head, and blood gushed out of the wound. Although he had extremely strong vitality, he could not heal his wounds as quickly as the Lizard Man.
"This is what I prepared for the Green Goblin. How does it feel to be hit by it?"
Tony Stark's somewhat proud voice came from the MK2 helmet that fell to the ground. After being beaten by the Green Goblin and escaping death, he focused on developing the remote control system of the MK series.
He no longer wanted to experience the Green Goblin's devastating energy attack.
This time, he accepted the invitation of S.H.I.E.L.D. to come and destroy the Lizard People. One of his purposes was to test this remote control system, but he unexpectedly escaped a disaster.
The electromagnetic cannon projectiles that fell from the sky were like a meteor shower, bombarding Norman Osborn continuously, leaving him covered in wounds.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Norman Osborn finally tore free from the restraints that secured him.
He fell to the ground, shook his dizzy head, and crushed the MK2 helmet on the ground with an angry foot. After enduring dozens of powerful electromagnetic cannons, even he couldn't bear it. He clamped Colonel Johnson, who was trying to escape quietly, under his armpit. He didn't even have time to pay attention to Steve and the others who were watching on the side. He directly climbed on the outer wall of the tall building and fled.
The two consecutive sprays of radioactive heat rays in a short period of time consumed a large amount of radiation sources, and his injured body also needed energy to recover. He no longer had the determination to continue fighting.
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Broly sat cross-legged on the Somersault Cloud, holding the trembling Star Tribulation in his hand. After using the Demon Sealing Wave to seal the twelve strange sword energies into the sword body, this magic weapon became very restless. After he used the Qi to shock it several times, it became a little more obedient.
Finally, he defeated the Fire Cloud Evil God fairly and squarely, and he felt very happy. The Nine Transformations of the True Martial Divine Force in his body was surging in his meridians, and his cultivation at the fourth level had made a great breakthrough.
From somewhere came the sound of a erhu, the music was deep and sorrowful, and melodious.
When Xingxiu Jie heard the music, he immediately became as still as a dead object. Broly had no musical talent, and when he heard instrumental music occasionally, he just regarded it as noise. When he heard the sound of the erhu, he suddenly felt sad, and he suddenly missed his family in his previous life.
I don’t know how they are doing now.
The next moment, a blazing energy burst out of his body, burning fiercely, directly shattering the sound of the music in the air.
"who?"
Broly growled, trying to sense the location of the person playing the erhu, but surprisingly, he could not sense any aura nearby other than his own.
"Little brother, I am Mu Yingxiong."
The clouds in the sky were suddenly split in half without any smoke or fire, revealing a middle-aged man standing on an iron sword. He should be a little younger than the Fire Cloud Evil God, with a sad face. Compared with the heroic Fire Cloud Evil God, he looked like a frustrated street performer.
"Are you here to steal this sword?"
Broly raised the Starry Sky Tribulation in his hand, looking eager to give it a try. The Starry Sky Tribulation sensed the fighting spirit in his heart, and immediately trembled, releasing a monstrous demonic energy, baring its fangs and claws.
"Of course not. Since you were able to defeat the still possessed Fire Cloud Evil God, my strength is only a hair's breadth away from his. Naturally, I am no match for you."
Mu Yingxiong put away his erhu.
"I just want to see who got the magic weapon that has stirred up unrest in the world for more than 30 years."
Broly saw that Mu Yingxiong had no intention of fighting, so he put down his sword without interest. He had a vague feeling that the middle-aged man in front of him was not that simple, and should be much stronger than Huoyun Evil God.
"My dear brother, your mind is as strong as a rock. The evil thoughts and the Twelve Xuanyin Swords of the Demonic Soldiers are insignificant to you, but they will inevitably affect those close to you. This scabbard can seal the evil spirit and turn it into pure energy. It will be given to you today."
Xingxiu Jie immediately let out a sharp sword roar, and demonic energy surged and pointed at Mu Yingxiong from afar.
Broly snapped his fingers on the sword, immediately dispersing the evil spirit, and Xingxiu Jie calmed down again.
"I'll take your scabbard, but since we've bumped into each other, let's have a few moves. Maybe I'll be so happy that I'll give you the sword."