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Clang——

The blade swept across the flaming storm, and the extreme cold air instantly extinguished it.

After the turbulent force swept across the green lawn like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, a large piece of pure white frost condensed on the ground, which spread out in a sputtering shape to more than ten meters away, drawing a perfect crescent shape. arc.

And the streamer that the flames turned into has disappeared at the end of the twilight.

That's kind of interesting...

His original intention was to lure Mephisto through the hands of Johnny Blazer, and then make a quick decision.

Unexpectedly, the master did not show up. Instead, he attracted another evil spirit knight, and he was one of the most important characters!

The legendary first-generation Ghost Rider Carter Slay was the only human who fooled and betrayed Mephisto, escaped the control of the hell lord, and guarded that share alone for thousands of years. The Covenant of St. Vincent.

It seems that Johnny's importance in the eyes of this old man is obviously better than that of the contract of St. Vincent!

If not...

Carter Slay didn't need to use the last chance to transform, and even risked being caught by Mephisto, riding a hell horse across most of the city, and rescued Johnny Blazer under his nose.

By the way, the current Carter Sley is a sweet pastry.

In addition to Mephisto, whose attitude is unclear and ambiguous, there are also his son, Black Heart Demon and his subordinates, who are also coveting the contract of St. Van Gonzalo, and of course, he must be added now.

In general terms, there are at least three forces competing!

And the real threat to Lord is obviously Mephisto's disobedient son, the Black Heart Demon!

Although the Black Heart Demon seemed to perform poorly in the movie, and was instantly killed by the Ghost Rider, in fact, this son of hell is even more powerful than his father in the world!

"Forget it, I'll let you go for a while."

Lorde frowned, and after a long silence, he slowly put the knife into the sheath, and did not choose to chase Carter Sley.

It's not that I can't catch up.

It's just not necessary right now.

From the time he almost sealed the spirit of vengeance and dragged it out of the host's body, the old and cunning guy Mephisto didn't show up, and this battle has lost its meaning. It's better to let Johnny go for a while.

Anyway, as long as the plot continues to develop normally, he will always see Mephisto, the difference is nothing more than a matter of time.

"Well...it's time to go."

Lorde snapped his fingers gently, the space freezing technology came into contact, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After dozens of minutes, S.H.I.E.L.D. received the news late.

"Captain Rogers, please come and have a look." An employee of S.H.I.E.L.D., after sweeping around with the instrument, was attracted by the burning horseshoe marks on the ground, and waved: "The traces of spiritual pressure are detected here, here There's another...spooky fire!"

"It's Reiatsu..."

Rogers looked solemn and said, "And it's very powerful. There was a big battle here."

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In a cemetery on the edge of a Texas city.

There are tall weeds all over the place, and there are broken tombstones hidden. From the vague handwriting on it and the traces of wind and rain, it can be seen that this cemetery has not been here for a long time. .

There is a church in the cemetery.

The whole church is made of granite, and there are even colorful paintings on the glass. The combination of pigments and colors, the perfection of composition and lines, can't help but make people wonder, in such a remote and desolate place, how could there be Such a luxurious church?

In the early morning sun, the weeds swayed with crystal dewdrops, the air was full of soil mixed with the fragrance of flowers, the fresh breath and the crisp bird calls from time to time added to this dilapidated cemetery. The same peace.

squeak~

The wooden door of the church was slowly pushed open from the inside, and an old man with gray and mottled hair walked out, wearing a cowboy costume and a cowboy hat of the last century, holding a round-headed shovel to clean up the weeds around, and by the way, those who were too high were removed. shovel out weeds.

The sun gradually rose to noon.

The old man's work is finally over. After shoveling all the weeds in the cemetery, he sits on a reclining chair, uses a cowboy hat as a fan and slowly shakes it, and drinks the bottled beer in one hand. It looks very uncomfortable. look.

The door of the church behind him slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a stubble face and a slightly dejected breath came out in a daze.

The man was wearing a tattered racing suit, and the label on his chest was vaguely visible, and one of the brand names of several sponsors was his name: Johnny Blazer.

"Good morning, Dead Bones."

Carter Slay fanned the wind leisurely, lay on the bench, and said hello without turning his head.

"Sorry...I'm a little confused right now, where is this? Am I not participating in a challenge? No...I think I fell to my death?" Johnny's mind went blank, his memory still lingering Stay in the moment yesterday, when you fell from the sky.

As for what happened after that, how he came to this cemetery from the arena, and why there was an old man, etc., I can't remember everything!

"It seems that you don't remember, what happened yesterday." Carter Slay sighed, put down his cowboy hat, stood up slowly with the armrest, and said, "Your memory is correct, you are indeed dead. , what is alive now is just an evil spirit acting for revenge."

"Evil... spirit?"

Johnny was stunned in place, and then the incomplete memory in his mind suddenly flashed before his eyes like a marquee!

Flames, skeletons, rage, huge black cubes...

After the appearance of the evil spirit trapped in the depths of his soul, he turned him into a burning angry beast, suppressing the resentment and rage for thousands of years, and almost burning his sanity and consciousness to the ground!

"Ah!!!" Johnny let out a scream, and suddenly knelt on the ground with his head in his arms. It was as if a red-hot iron had been stuffed into his mind, accompanied by severe pain that invaded his body, his whole body seemed to be Spasmodic convulsions and foaming at the mouth.

"Almost forgot, you can't bear his memory now." Carter Slay walked over and squatted down, and gently pressed Johnny Blazer's forehead with his old palm wrinkled like tree bark. Experienced reading the bible.

As the syllables of the Bible sounded, Johnny clearly felt the pain eased a lot.

After remembering everything that happened last night, and knowing that the old man saved him, Johnny cast a grateful look: "Thank you for saving me last night, or I might die at the hands of that guy."

"Johnny Blazer, you need to get used to it as soon as possible, and then control its power." Carter Slay slowly got up, his already old face became much paler at this time, and those turbid eyes showed Sisi was tired: "I don't have much time left for you, I have no strength to help you, and then I can only rely on you!"

"Wait... I don't quite understand what you mean, let me sort it out first." Johnny's brain was in a mess now, after rubbing his hair, he asked, "First question, who are you? "

"Carter Slay, the first generation of Ghost Rider."

When he said this, Carter's slightly hunched body suddenly straightened up, and in those cloudy eyes, there was a light that made Johnny dare not look directly!

"second question......"

Johnny avoided subconsciously, and the old man's soul-stirring eyes asked, "The Ghost Rider you're talking about...what is it?"

"You can think of it as the bounty hunter of the devil, responsible for chasing down the evil spirits that escaped from hell."

Carter Slay seemed a little tired, and sat on the reclining chair again, took a sip from the glass full of golden wine, and asked, "Want some? From the monks of St. Arnold's Church, in the Sierra Nevada Brewed wheat beer."

"Thank you, I think I need to use this thing to calm down." Johnny picked up the glass unceremoniously and poured half a glass of beer into his stomach.

goo-dong... goo-dong...

After the cold and refreshing wheat beer flowed down his throat and into his stomach, Johnny recovered from the shock.

A day ago, he was just an ordinary speeding stuntman. He didn't expect that his life would be so changeable. After just one day, he transformed himself into a 'bounty hunter' who hunted down evil spirits and demons!

This is... so exciting!

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