Chapter 326 The encounter between two generations of Ghost Riders

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Qiang——

The blade passed through the ignited flame storm, and the extreme cold air extinguished it instantly.

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

And the stream of light turned into flames has disappeared at the end of the twilight.

This is a bit interesting...

His original intention was to use Johnny Blaze's hand to lure Mephisto, and then make a quick victory.

Unexpectedly, the real master did not show up, but instead attracted another Ghost Rider, and he was also one of the most critical figures!

Carter Sorey, the legendary first-generation Ghost Rider, was the only human being who fooled and betrayed Mephisto. He escaped from the control of the Hell Lord and guarded that place alone for thousands of years. Covenant of St. Vincent.

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

Otherwise...

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

By the way, Carter Sly is a hotshot now.

In addition to Mephisto, who has an ambiguous attitude, there is also his son, the Black Heart Demon, and his men, who are also coveting the St. Vincent contract. Of course, now there is another one.

All in all, there are at least three parties competing for it!

The real threat to Lord is obviously Mephisto's disobedient son, the Black-Hearted Demon!

Although the Black Heart Demon seems to have performed very poorly in the movie and was easily killed by Ghost Rider, in fact, this son of hell is even more powerful in the world than his father!

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

Lord stared and frowned. After being silent for a while, he slowly put the knife into its sheath and did not choose to chase Carter Shirey.

That’s not to say that it’s impossible to catch up, but it’s just not necessary at the moment.

When he almost sealed the spirit of vengeance and dragged it out of the host body, Mephisto, that cunning guy, didn't show up. This battle had lost its meaning. It was better to let Johnny go for the time being.

Anyway, as long as the plot continues to develop normally, he will always see Mephisto. The difference is just a matter of length of time.

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

Lord gently snapped his fingers, the space freezing technology came into contact, and then disappeared instantly.

Tens of minutes later, SHIELD arrived belatedly after receiving the news.

"Captain Rogers, please come and take a look." A S.H.I.E.L.D. employee scanned the surrounding area with an instrument. His eyes were attracted by the burning horse hoof marks on the ground. He waved and said, "Remaining traces of spiritual pressure have been detected here. There’s another kind of…weird flame!”

"It's spiritual pressure..."

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

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A cemetery on the edge of a Texas city.

There are broken tombstones hidden among the tall weeds. From the blurred writing on them and the traces of wind and rain, it can be seen that no one has visited this cemetery for a long time. .

There is a church in the cemetery.

The entire church is made of granite, and there are even colorful paintings on the glass. The combination of paints and colors, the perfection of the composition and lines make people wonder how it could be possible in such a remote and desolate place. Such a luxurious church?

Under the falling sunshine in the early morning, the weeds swayed with crystal dewdrops, and the air was filled with soil mixed with the fragrance of flowers. The fresh breath exuded, and from time to time, there were crisp bird calls, which added to this dilapidated cemetery. A different kind of 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. He was wearing a cowboy costume and a cowboy hat from the last century. He was holding a round-headed shovel to clean up the surrounding weeds, and by the way, he was clearing the weeds that were too tall. shovel out the weeds.

The sun gradually rose and reached noon.

The old man's work was finally over. After shoveling all the weeds in the cemetery, he sat on a deck chair, used his cowboy hat as a fan and slowly swung it. He picked up a bottle of beer in one hand and drank it. He looked very comfortable. look.

The church door behind him slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face and a slightly decadent air walked out in a daze.

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

"Good morning, Dead Man's Bones."

Carter Shirey fanned himself leisurely, lying on the bench and saying hello without looking back.

"Sorry...I'm a little confused now. Where is this place? Am I not participating in a challenge? No...I seem to have fallen to death?" Johnny's mind went blank, and his memory was still there. Stay in yesterday, the moment when you fell from the sky.

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

"It seems you don't remember what happened yesterday." Carter Shirey sighed, put down his cowboy hat, stood up slowly on the armrest, and said: "Your memory is correct, you are indeed dead. , what’s 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, skulls, anger, huge black cubes...

After the evil spirit trapped in the depths of his soul appeared, he turned him into a burning and angry beast. The resentment and rage he had suppressed for thousands of years almost burned away his reason and consciousness!

"Ah!!!" Johnny screamed, suddenly holding his head and kneeling on the ground. It was like a red-hot iron was inserted into his mind, accompanied by severe pain that invaded his whole body, and his whole body felt like Twitching convulsively and foaming at the mouth.

"I almost forgot. You can't bear His memory now." Carter Shirey walked over and knelt down, gently pressing Johnny Blaze's forehead with his old, wrinkled palms like bark. Very experienced in reciting the Bible.

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

After remembering everything that happened last night, and knowing that it was the old man who saved him, Johnny cast a grateful look: "Thank you for saving me last night, otherwise I might have died in the hands of that guy."

"Johnny Blaze, you need to adapt to it as soon as possible and then control its power." Carter Shirey stood up slowly. His old face became much paler now, and his cloudy eyes revealed Sisi was tired: "There is not much time left for you. I no longer have the power to help you. I can only rely on you from now on!"

"Wait... I don't quite understand what you mean, let me sort it out first." Johnny's mind was now in chaos. After rubbing his hair, he asked: "First question, who are you? "999 is the fastest updated mobile version: :/m.999xs./

"Carter Sorey, the first Ghost Rider."

When he said these words, Carter's slightly rickety body suddenly straightened up, and those cloudy eyes exuded a light that even Johnny dared not look into!

"second question......"

Johnny subconsciously avoided the old man's soul-stirring sharp gaze and asked, "What on earth is that Ghost Rider you are talking about?"

"You can understand it as the devil's bounty hunter, responsible for hunting down the evil spirits who escaped from hell."

Carter Shirey seemed a little tired, so he sat on the lounge chair again, picked up the cup filled with golden wine, took a sip, and asked: "Want some? From the monks of St. Arnold Church, in the Sierra Nevada Mountains Brewed wheat beer.”

"Thank you, I think I need this thing to calm down." Johnny picked up the cup without ceremony and poured half of the beer into his stomach in one gulp.

Gudong... Gudong...

Only after the cold and refreshing wheat beer flowed down his throat and into his stomach did Johnny recover from the shock.

One day ago, he was just an ordinary stunt driver. He didn't expect that life would be so changeable. In just one day, he transformed into a "bounty hunter" who chases evil spirits and demons!

This is... so exciting!