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Chapter 957 Hellfire and Halo Part 2

Every gunshot, every explosion, every chop, a ball of sparks will erupt in the dim laboratory, illuminating the figures on the wall like ghosts. If you don't use your eyes to see, you can rely on your ears, nose, skin and

If you feel it intuitively, it is easy to think that the halberd with flashing electric light always cuts across your head. Fitz and Mike bent over in unison, shrunk their heads and ran towards the exit of the laboratory, trying their best to resist

The sharp whistling sound that could almost pierce the eardrums, the sharp blade cutting through the air, and the fear brought about by the smell of gunpowder smoke, the smell of burning bones, and the smell of fire and sulfur that seemed to be right in front of the nose.

Even after crawling to the exit of the laboratory, the cold feeling on the back of the neck still lingers, as if the fear hidden deep in human genes is shouting, urging them to huddle up. Fitz and Mike must encourage them.

Only with enough courage can they urge their hands and feet to continue moving. They can't even see clearly the movements of the giant wearing golden power armor, as if the existence of the Praetorian Guard is as gorgeous as his power armor, as gorgeous as an illusory baroque dream. As a person

Ordinary Fitz and Mike could only see the flames spattered by the Ghost Rider every time he was attacked. The walls of the laboratory were constantly being baptized by mass bombs, and the high-strength concrete and radiation-proof coating were shattered like butter cookies.

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This is not a battle that ordinary people should participate in!

Mike cursed under his breath, while mentally considering whether to call for reinforcements.

He killed this idea as soon as it came up. Later, Mike thought that this idea was too stupid and would only lead to the death of his companions. And considering the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, if he angered that person, what happened to SHIELD would be vividly remembered.

Now. Now Agent Coulson has finally been recognized by Congress, but there is no guarantee that the lunatic who dropped nuclear bombs at will will not attack them again - even if Mike knows that it is to avoid the infection of alien parasites, but that man is cold-blooded and ruthless

His attitude is enough to freeze one's blood, and the armed men who are equally cold-blooded are even more terrifying.

After narrowly escaping from the laboratory, Fitz assured Mike that he had never seen such beautiful fireworks in his life, but that was a story for another day. In Fitz's recurring nightmares in the future, the guards in the dark swamp

Jun's body is always shrouded in a shimmering light. It is not sunlight, firelight, lamps or even external light sources such as the lightning on the halberd, but light emanating from the inside out, a mysterious and unknown power hovering in the air.

Around that piece of power armor, drive away the malice hidden in the shadows wrapped in darkness.

He once read H.P. Lovecraft's novels and regarded them as fantasy and horror literature. However, Fitz is now very glad that he has read a sentence Lovecraft once wrote: "I think that in this world,

The most merciful thing is that the human mind cannot relate what it knows and thinks." He did not dare to imagine what he was seeing, and what terrible destruction of the rational world lurked in those shadows. He could only

Fortunately, those things are far enough away from him, even if the person who protects him is not very friendly.

"That place was as dark as a rabbit's nest full of mud." After Leopold Fitz married Gemma Simmons, he talked about his dream and this terrible encounter in a chat. Fitz

Trying to exaggerate the scene and his own bravery so that Simmons would not worry too much.

Constantine inserted the halberd blade into the flaming body of the Ghost Rider, and fired the large-caliber bolt gun close to the enemy's body at close range. The plasma bombs ejected from the barrel were like a belt.

Constantine kept hitting the Ghost Rider's body like a sharp-edged war hammer, easily cutting through and shattering it. The burning bone fragments were blown all over the ground. Constantine didn't feel anything special about this battle.

The difficult part is that if the target of the spirit of vengeance is not an ordinary person like Robbie Reyes, but a genetically modified warrior like him, Constantine feels that he may still have to put in some effort - but the Praetorian Guards

He is a perfect human being created by the monarch of the Eternal City using dark technology and genetic alchemy. Even though Robbie Reyes has the power of the Spirit of Vengeance, every attack he makes is nothing like slow motion in Constantine's eyes.

the difference.

Constantine has also considered the impact of the Hellfire on Ghost Rider on himself. According to the existing information, this power has an amazing transformation ability and can quickly homogenize inorganic substances. However, what is surprising is that

, the flames that Robbie Reyes fired from his empty eyes not only failed to attach to the baroque power armor of the Praetorian Guards, but were inexplicably extinguished before they came into contact with Constantine, as if they had never existed.

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Maybe it’s because Robbie Reyes has not yet fully accepted the power of the Spirit of Vengeance? Constantine shook his head after pulling the trigger. Currently lacking the corresponding information, he could not make a judgment. The only thing about Robbie Reyes

Information on combat capabilities has been submitted by Wanda Maximoff at his urging and compared with the first Ghost Rider, Johnny Blaze.

Gu scold

The only troublesome thing is that Ghost Rider's recovery ability seems to have been enhanced. Robbie Reyes's recovery speed is getting faster and faster. Extradimensional energy is constantly being shaped into matter in the real world. Every time Constantine defeats (

Not killing him, but incapacitating him), he will feel that Ghost Rider has become stronger - it took half a second to defeat Ghost Rider the first time, and one point and three seconds the second time.

Three times and two seconds and one second, the fourth time, and the fifth time, Ghost Rider's recovery speed gradually accelerated. Constantine kept swinging at high intensity, but even a perfect human needs to break down lactic acid to allow his body to recover.

, while digesting the high-energy nutrient solution injected by the power armor's life support system.

So he took his first breath since the fight began.

Constantine slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and the powered armor's oxygen supply system immediately infused oxygen into his lungs. The modified lungs quickly exchanged gases, and the hemoglobin rushing in his blood vessels combined with an efficiency far beyond that of ordinary people.

Oxygen, mitochondria worked so hard that his body temperature rose by two degrees Celsius. He refused the suggestion of injecting combat medicine recommended by the power armor control system. This work was completely unnecessary for him. He twirled the halberd and used it with

The end of the spike's long handle pierced the Ghost Rider's skull, nailed it to the concrete floor and crushed it with steel boots. The flames lingering on the Ghost Rider's body were almost extinguished for a while.

Even if he couldn't figure out the situation, it didn't stop him from massacring the Ghost Rider.

"Hurry up, Mike!" Fitz ran ahead through the corridor, turning a blind eye to the expensive equipment brought from the S.H.I.E.L.D. base along the way. At this moment, he was extremely panicked, and there were charred holes one after another on his light-colored suit.

It was all caused by the rain of fire dropped by Constantine in that battle, and his short brown hair was also a little singed. Fitz felt that his lungs were filled with sulfur, and the fire of hell was burning in his body.

His throat burned violently. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva that tasted like rust, "We're going to the Quinjet! We need support!"

"Be careful, little monkey!" Mike quickly followed.

He had no objection to Fitz's idea, but he was not sure whether the Quinjets could control the situation, especially since one of them was wearing heavy power armor. The sound of cracking concrete was still clear even through the thick walls of the corridor.

Audibly, Mike had to listen carefully and be ready to reach out and grab Fitz at any time, because the man in golden power armor and the Ghost Rider had crashed out of the corridor wall in front of them more than once. Mike didn't think those two people would be kind.

Pay attention to innocent civilians. If Fitz hit those two people, the outcome would be no different than being hit by a high-speed truck.

Fortunately, the Quinjet's stop was not far away in order to transport equipment.

Fitz and Mike ran out of the passage, and the sun immediately shone on them, as if they had left the nightmare behind (in fact, Mike could still hear the crash behind them). "Hurry!" Mike pointed at the Quinjet and said,

"We'd better communicate with hq before making a decision."

"Yeah, I whatwaaaaaa——"

Along with Fitz's screams, Mike watched in stunned silence as the Quinjet floated up without any human operation.


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