Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 960 Hellfire and Halo (Second)
The heroic effort to stop the reactor core from melting down and save Los Angeles doesn't make Leopold Fitz and Mike happy, as they are confronted by two incomprehensible creatures.The Imperial Guard in golden power armor slowly approached the Ghost Rider. He lowered his halberd and flipped the halberd blade, making a posture ready to strike a fatal blow at any time. At the same time, the Ghost Rider was using his empty eye sockets to Looking at the movements of the Praetorian Guards, when Constantine approached a certain distance, the flames on Ghost Rider's body exploded like a bonfire suddenly fueled.

Red sparks gradually emerged from Ghost Rider's palm wrapped in black leather gloves, causing the spirit body to scream.To ordinary people, this kind of sound is as blurred as if it is separated by a thick layer of glass, but the scene can still make people's hair stand on end.Leopold Fitz saw the emblem of the golden eagle on Constantine's shoulder armor and weapons, and he vaguely remembered seeing such an emblem somewhere.He whispered his speculation to Mike, and the mechanic Mike nodded thoughtfully.

Mike had a bold guess. "Stay behind me, little monkey." He called Fitz by his nickname, while standing in the front. "I think today's matter may not end so well."

"Question [-], where did you get the things you hid in this laboratory?" Constantine didn't care about Ghost Rider's vigilance, "Question [-], who funded this laboratory and who helped you obtain approval .Question [-], besides the few of you, who else has read that book?"

"Let me go! Let me go and I'll tell you!" The spirit body was a bald man in an old khaki suit with a haggard face.He struggled desperately and screamed. His voice seemed to be amplified and echoed, and the reverberation continued to echo in the laboratory.The Ghost Rider grabbed tighter and tighter, and the man's expression became more and more uncomfortable, and he had to kneel down on the ground, as if he was still breathing through his lungs.However, this is just an illusion, Ghost Rider gave the intention to grab the throat, the reason why he can't speak is entirely because of this man's own thoughts, he thought he was still alive.

"Answer the question." Constantine said calmly, "Either die or speak."

The Ghost Rider turned to the Praetorian Guards, seemingly very afraid of Constantine's actions.

In the eyes of the Vengeful Spirit, a golden shimmer surrounds the golden giant's head, and fragments of its like power endow the humanoid with superhuman strength.Although the thinking ability of the Spirit of Vengeance is limited, it has a vague sense of familiarity with that power. Under the radiation of that power, it cannot be sure that if it kills this filthy spirit before the Guards get the answer The body, whether its carrier can continue to survive-not long ago, the witch holding the metal staff severely damaged its carrier, and it was not until the carrier regained a little consciousness that the spirit of vengeance re-ignited Robbie Reyes. The flesh and blood recovered all the injuries on his body.So now Konstantin doesn't see the crater Wanda Maximoff smashed with his wand in Ghost Rider's flaming skull.

However, for the spirit of revenge, its mission is to burn this filth, which is its only mission.

Ghost Rider suddenly turned to the spirit body, flames gushed out from his hands, apparently intending to burn the spirit body immediately.

No one could see the actions of the Imperial Guard clearly. Fitz and Mike only felt a gust of wind, as if the air had exploded, and many concrete fragments were splashed from the solid ground, forcing them to close their eyes.Immediately afterwards, a flash of blue lightning flashed in the dimly lit laboratory, followed by deafening gunshots and explosions.Half a second later, Fitz and Mike opened their eyes to see the Ghost Rider with a broken arm hit by a battering ram, hitting the wall of the laboratory. face.They saw that the bones on Ghost Rider's chest were blown to pieces, and a big hole was torn in his leather jacket. Through the burning flames, they could see that Ghost Rider Bai Sensen's spine was completely shattered into bone dregs, forming a huge crater. It was clearly visible that there was even a deep scar on the skull, almost cut in half.

At the same time, the flaming hand bone was still tightly gripping the spirit body's neck.

Constantine slowly retracted the halberd, stretched out his hand and patted off the hand bone, and placed the flashing halberd firmly on his neck. The hot muzzle on the halberd was still smoking. It looked like he was planning to execute the spirit at any moment.Fitz and Mike couldn't figure out why weapons in the real world could affect creatures in another dimension, just like when the Ghost Rider grabbed the spirit body. The reasons behind these problems made them puzzled .

The spirit body still knelt on the ground motionless. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that he couldn't move at all.As Constantine approached, he felt like a parasite in the gutter was gradually being pulled into the violent sun.Faint black smoke gradually emerged from the surface of the spirit body. The black smoke didn't seem to belong to this world. It disappeared immediately after leaving the spirit body within a certain range. The two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents didn't smell anything.

"Don't move, or I'll tear you to pieces."

As the only ordinary people present, the voice of the Imperial Guard brought them back to their senses.

Mike was gasping for breath. The battle that lasted less than half a second shocked him deeply. He almost forgot that he still needed to breathe.Following the instructions of the Imperial Guard's armor-wrapped fingers, Fitz and Mike discovered that Ghost Rider was struggling to get up from the ground, and fragments of skin and muscle appeared on his burning body.Although these things were finally burned to ashes by the flames, the Ghost Rider is indeed recovering. The broken white bones grew and connected like icicles under the flames, and the broken arms gradually recovered, and the skull was filled with flames. Started to burn violently.

However, Constantine didn't even have the thought of looking at him, as calm as if he hadn't done anything extraordinary just now—Wanda Maximoff has powerful magic, but has very little combat experience .Constantine's initial test of becoming the Praetorian Guards was to follow his monarch to hunt and kill cultists and corrupters in groups on alien planets infected by outer dimensions in the galaxy, and died at the hands of him and Salomon. There are tens of thousands of Corruptors on the planet, and he has accumulated a lot of combat experience through this.

He will not give the enemy a chance to fight back.

"He seems very angry." Fitz said in a low voice, pointing at the Ghost Rider.Mike feels like slapping Fitz to shut him up, anyone here - if flaming human skeletons and three-meter-tall guys who look stronger than the Hulk count - could easily kill them , for the sake of their safety, not to attract their attention is the best way.

"Last chance." As Ghost Rider gradually stood up, Constantine's speech speed gradually accelerated.Although this experimental halberd is not as powerful as the weapon that the monarch will give him later, it is also one of the weapons that the monarch personally forged. To this filthy spirit.

The spirit said something, but neither Fitz nor Mike could hear it.They only saw the flashing halberd swinging at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the spirit body disappeared into the dazzling white light with a burst of wailing.Mike subconsciously pulled Fitz back a few steps, because he saw the angry Ghost Rider open his jaws and let out a silent roar, rushing towards the golden-armored giant.

Constantine quickly pointed the halberd at the ghost knight, and the large-caliber bolter fired instantly, and the mass bomb blasted the ghost knight's limbs into bones.However, the crippled Ghost Rider still rushed up with hands and feet. Constantine swung his halberd horizontally and threw the Ghost Rider out. If Mike hadn't retreated, the Ghost Rider would have just landed at their feet.

"Let's go!" Fitz said in a panic, tugging at Mike's T-shirt. "We're going to die if we stay here."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)