Elden Gulong in American comics

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."

Old Wang stood up and nodded, opened a portal and carried Norman over, while Locke dragged the red tank back to his sleeping room.

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.

The red tank in front of him was such a chosen unlucky guy, but those mages used Cytorak's energy to attack the opponent. This move was not only impossible to hurt the red tank, but also greatly increased his strength.

But the cursed blood of the traitor sorcerer also flowed into his body, and the power of the two outer gods met in a mortal body, and even a little aftermath was enough to make the mortal faint.

But this gave Locke a chance to seek the law of the Outer God without being noticed by the other party.

Locke stretched out a hand, with the dragon thunder wrapped around his fingers, and the lightning flowed towards the body of the red tank, linking the two together.

In the next instant, Locke was engulfed in endless crimson, and he was brought into a space. In that red world, two gods were fighting each other.

No, it cannot be said to be a fight, it should be said to be a one-sided massacre.

A four-armed giant stood on the ground, and this one was obviously Saitorak. Looking at his sinews and muscles, he probably was exercising besides watching the live broadcast.

Under his feet was a puddle of bloody stuff that looked like a big snot, and it was stepped on by Saitorak's big feet, making a puffing sound.

"That's the Mother of Reality? It looks like a trampled egg." Locke complained. He was quite happy to see the Mother of Reality being trampled by Cytorak. Then, he heard a sound A squeal of joy.

The scream was made by the Mother of Truth, and the sound was so loud that the young ancient dragon like Locke was a little blushing. Whenever Cytorak made a wound on the Mother of Reality, the other party would let out a happy scream, as if Not in pain, but in pleasure.

"Sure enough, the mother of truth is a shiver." Locke looked at the scene in front of him, a little speechless, pain brings joy, and the mother of truth is probably the embodiment of this power.

Whenever someone releases the prayer of the Mother of Truth, they will put their hands deep into the Mother of Truth, scratch the wound, and then throw out the cursed blood, turning it into blood and burning the opponent.

This moment was no exception, blood flames gushed out from the wound of the Mother of Reality, turning into flames and burning Cytorak's body.

At this moment, Saitorak, who was madly beating the Mother of Reality, was a little impatient. The battle he wanted was not this kind of big fight full of screams of joy. He longed for a head-to-head battle full of charges and collisions.

The screaming Mother of Reality in front of him made his fist feel like he was hitting cotton, and if the red tank hadn't given him so much fun, he wouldn't want to be in this place.

Just when Saitorak was about to return to the Crimson Dimension, the Mother of Reality under her body suddenly made an attack. A sticky body made of flesh and blood wrapped around Saitorak's body, and ruthlessly wrapped around one arm of the Crimson Lord. .

Cytorak scratched impatiently at the Mother of Reality on his arm, but the other party was not afraid of Saitorak's attack. The blood flowed out like a waterfall, turned into flames and rolled up, wrapping around one of Saitorak's arms .

At this moment, the battle between the two Outer Gods has entered a fever pitch, and neither of them noticed the ancient dragon squatting quietly next to him. Locke was waiting for an opportunity.

The next moment, Saitorak's eyes suddenly lost their energy, and his body began to gradually dissipate. This veteran outer god didn't want to play anymore. He was just a red tank. In his long career as an outer god, sooner or later there will be better existences .

The moment Saitorak's consciousness left, Locke jumped up from the spot, and the red dragon thunder turned into a long spear, stabbing Saitorak's arm.

Clang!

boom!

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in this crimson space. A pale ancient dragon descended from the sky and cut off Saitorak's palm with a thunder gun. middle.

Cytorak, who had returned to the crimson dimension, shook his palm. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the clone he sent to Earth, and some of his power failed to return to his body, but he didn't care about it. After all, he had a lot of power, so he could freely The degree of littering.

On the other side, the Mother of Truth let out a scream. Unlike Cytorak, who had lost a little strength, a quarter of her body was cut off, and that sticky body turned into a sea of ​​blood in the scream. He rushed towards Locke aggressively.

"Sorry, you are the only one left now, but I can't help you." Gu Long flew before the sea of ​​blood, not to be outdone, and shot out a piece of thunder. The same red thunder turned into a huge wave, blocking the mother of truth.

Boom!

After a loud noise, Locke returned to the real world. Gu Long spread out his palms, and there were two ring-shaped objects floating in it, one of which was crimson, shining with metallic light like steel, and the other was blood-colored. hazy like blood mist

"I got it, the fragment of the law of the Outer God, the Great Rune of the Outer God."