"One Hundred Eight Styles - Hidden Hook!"
Cao Jing's hands were burning with blazing red flames, and he threw them backwards fiercely. The red flames flew close to the ground like a shooting star.
boom!
The red flame suddenly hit a figure, and immediately exploded, burning fiercely, engulfing the other party. However, this high-temperature red flame that was enough to melt gold and iron had not yet expanded to its full potential before it was blown out like a candle.
Norman Osborn's huge body broke out of the flames. He was chewing the sturdy body of a warrior in his mouth and stared at Cao Jing with malicious eyes.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
After he finished speaking, he got down on all fours, and with his strong muscles stacked up smoothly, he flew towards Cao Jing.
"Dongzhang..."
Cao Jing had no time to feel sad, as a flash of red flame appeared and the raging fire engulfed his body.
"boom!"
Norman Osborn's body broke up the fire, but he didn't hit Cao Jing who was hiding in the flames.
Even so, Cao Jing's body was still covered with fine wounds, all of which were caused by the wind pressure caused by Norman Osborn's high-speed brush. With Norman Osborn's extreme brute force, if he was hit hard, he would be dead for sure.
After dealing with all these issues, Cao Jing has confirmed that Norman Osborn is only relying on instinct to use this powerful strength and has not received any combat training at all.
But even so, his situation at this moment was still as dangerous as dancing on a tightrope, and he would fall into the abyss if he was not careful.
Not long after they met, five warriors who volunteered to come had already died. This was when he, Iori Yagami and Ryo Sakazaki deliberately provoked the monster and attracted most of its energy.
The three of them were the strongest among all the warriors, and they volunteered to hold back Norman Osborn to create an opportunity for others to evacuate. However, people continued to be caught up and devoured.
It was like a nightmare from which I could not wake up.
"Hah! Overlord Roaring Fist"
A dazzling Qigong wave whizzed out and hit Norman Osborn on the head, creating an opportunity for Cao Jing to create distance.
"So powerful and frightening... This opponent... is more terrifying than any opponent I've encountered before..."
Sakazaki Ryo smiled bitterly at Norman Osborn, who was still unharmed. His remaining hand was trembling slightly. He was careless during the previous fight, causing his left hand to be smashed into pulp. He relied on his control over his muscles and blood vessels to seal the wound and hold on.
The three of them were already on the verge of despair. Norman Osborn's absolute speed far exceeded everyone else's. Even if they fled separately, they would still be easily caught up and defeated.
"Don't give up, stay focused! Especially An, you have to stay rational!"
Kusakyo was panting heavily. In the fierce battle, his physical strength and energy were seriously depleted. He glanced at Iori Yagami, whose condition was getting worse and worse. In the high-intensity life-and-death battle, the crazy blood in Iori Yagami's body was about to get out of control.
"We still have a chance."
But he was very sure that even if Iori Yagami's strength increased dramatically under the effect of the crazy blood, he would still not be a match for the monster in front of him. Instead, he would be easily killed because of his loss of sanity.
"I know."
Iori Yagami's voice was a little hoarse. Because Norman Osborn was too big, most of their martial arts were completely ineffective. It was a miracle that they could hold on until now.
The reason why I didn't despair was purely because of my strong willpower.
Suddenly, Cao Jing was startled and looked up at the sky.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
After experiencing the trembling with Norman Osborn, Iori Yagami and Ryo Sakazaki were already convinced of Kusakyo's sense of danger. They almost burst out at their maximum speed at the first moment, trying their best to distance themselves from Norman Osborn.
A few seconds later, dozens of black dots flew in at an alarming speed, bombarding the area where the few people were standing, and dust flew up. These were shells fired by the guns of the destroyers at sea.
Amid the flying dust, a few people heard the roar of the shells piercing the air.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
In a series of intensive explosions, scorching high-temperature gases, shock waves and whistling shrapnel completely covered the entire area.
"Roar!"
Norman Osborn let out a thunderous roar, and the sound waves turned into tangible air waves, dispersing all the dust and smoke, revealing his almost unscathed body.
Before he could do anything, the next volley of fire had already arrived. A high-kill fragmentation grenade hit him right in the head, and the shock wave from the explosion knocked him to the ground.
The Arleigh Burke-class destroyer patrolling on the sea is equipped with a MK45 127mm naval gun. The entire naval gun is not just the upper turret, but also the lower hoist, drum, fuze tester, upper hoist and lower pressure storage system under the deck occupy a large volume.
This means that the firepower that this artillery can deliver per unit time is equivalent to that of an artillery battalion.
At this time, seven Burke-class destroyers simultaneously fired at Norman Osborn on the ground. Muzzle lights flickered and thick smoke rose.
The continuous bombardment plowed the entire area hard, and the surface soil was thrown hundreds of meters into the air.
"boom!"
Something drilled into the ground and exploded. Hundreds of tons of soil were thrown into the sky. In the thick dust and smoke, one could vaguely see Norman Osborn's body thrown into the air by the explosion.
Before he landed on the ground, he was blown into the air again.
This was a BLU-109/B laser-guided bunker-buster dropped by an F-15 that took off from an air force base. A dozen warheads weighing two thousand pounds blew a large crater over a hundred meters across on the ground.
In just three minutes, the US military stationed in Japan dropped hundreds of tons of explosives towards where Norman Osborn was.
The bomb craters were stacked one on top of the other, and the entire area was almost like the surface of the moon. There was still an endless stream of ammunition being thrown here.
If it weren't for the infrared pod mounted on an F-15 that could clearly capture Norman Osborn's heat reaction in the dust, everyone would have thought he had been blown to pieces.
"Be careful! Be careful! The target is releasing a high-temperature reaction!"
Before the weapons operator on the fighter plane finished speaking, a dazzling blue radiation ray penetrated the dust and hit a Burke-class destroyer close to the sea surface.
From the air, a blue line flashed by, and then white steam rose along the blue line on the sea surface. It was the seawater evaporated by the radiation. The destroyed destroyer was directly cut in half by the radiation. The cut was red hot, and the molten iron was wriggling into the seawater, making a hissing sound.
The crew on the destroyer screamed and jumped into the sea, fleeing from the rapidly sinking ship.