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Chapter 421 Ghost Rider

When Richard ordered, "Find Johnny Blaze," those Hydra agents obviously misunderstood what he meant.

Hydra is not the kind of friendly department that politely "invites" people back to their base and gives them pork chops and rice. They usually only like to say this kind of request once, and the second time they have to use physical means.

Got it!

This plan usually works well, but this time they obviously messed with the wrong person. Although the Hydra agents showed their forged documents, Mr. Johnny obviously had a bad impression of government agents and waved his hand and refused.

Then when the agents showed off their firearms to confront each other, Mr. Johnny...Mr. Johnny directly showed a skull head...

Things started to get a little out of hand. Johnny, who transformed into the Ghost Rider, fought his way out. He defeated the local police and special police who came after hearing the news, and defeated the reinforcements sent by Hydra.

The commando team is invincible along the way.

Of course, human firearms and bullets cannot have the slightest effect on Ghost Rider. Hydra even dispatched an armed helicopter to surround and bomb him, but the Ghost Rider raised his hand and fired an iron chain and pulled him from the sky.

Come down.

The knight was unstoppable, the flaming skull wearing a cool and shiny black leather jacket, racing recklessly through the streets of Texas. The whole city was in a frenzy, and the police set up checkpoints one after another, but to no avail.

——This guy’s cool motorcycle can run over anything he encounters. He can also climb vertically up obstacles that he can’t run over. It’s impossible to stop him...

"Reinforcements! Requesting reinforcements!"

A bulging police officer sat with his head down in an overturned police car, clutching his walkie-talkie and shouting.

"Calm down, Pike, all reinforcements have been sent!" the other end of the intercom responded.

"Yes I know," Pike said gruffly, "but it's not enough! Not enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shining white light flew past the black night sky, bringing with it a bunch of white afterimages. The old policeman looked up at the sky in surprise, watching the flash of light passing above his head and chasing the motorcycle in the direction where it disappeared.

I couldn't help but be so surprised that I couldn't help but open my mouth from ear to ear.

Could that be the legendary one...

"Hello? Parker, are you still there? If you are still alive, just say something back!"

"...Yes, I'm still here." The old police officer said with a bit of confidence and joy in his tone, "About what I just said about reinforcements...forget him, there is no need for him anymore. We just came to the most reliable company in the world.

Spectrum’s reinforcements.”

A blurry afterimage fell from the sky, cutting off the path of the Ghost Rider with a heavy bombardment. The Ghost Rider was riding a chariot and sprinting at full speed. The road in front of him suddenly collapsed, as if a gap had been opened by a heavy cannon. The strong wind swept

Gravel and dust flew towards his face, causing flames to flicker on his forehead, and he was involuntarily thrown off the car.

The evil spirit chariot rolled over on its side, spinning forward under the influence of inertia. Its shiny black body scratched dazzling sparks on the ground.

Ghost Rider got up and looked up to see Nexus standing firmly at the break in the road, looking down at him indifferently.

Ghost Rider was angry. He stood up menacingly, raised one hand and pointed at Nexus with his cool signature gesture, and yelled: "You!"

The skull head stared at him and remained silent for a long while, while the flames above its head burned brightly.

After a while, he struggled to hold back his words: "... Not guilty."

Although the Ghost Rider's standard for judging guilt and innocence is very strange, Richard is still very happy. He feels that the Ghost Rider has some discernment.

Did you see? I am indeed a good person! Even God judges me like this!

Whoever dares to say that I am not a good person next time will see if I don't kill him!

Ghost Rider felt guilty even after holding in his words for a long time, and felt like he lost a lot of momentum. But there was nothing he could do about it. God had the final say on whether he was guilty or not. He was just an agent, just like a set of executions.

procedures, he can only go through the trial process according to the procedures programmed by God.

But even if he's not guilty, he can't just let this guy beat him up, right?

I, the Ghost Rider, have no face...

...Oh, sorry to bother you, his face has been burned off.

But that's not the point!

Ghost Rider has a bad temper, and it has never been said that he was beaten up. If the Eye of Judgment doesn't work, then use other methods. Ghost Rider took a big step and rushed forward, stamping out the soles of his feet on the ground.

There were dark footprints, and the flames of hell were burning in the footprints.

Although the physical strength of the Ghost Rider is only about ten or twenty tons, its power source level is high enough, even level A has a lot of messy magic blessings.

He punched out, and the hellfire above his head jumped up as if cheering. The heavy punch affected the airflow, and the huge and messy magic power surged towards Nexus' face!

Bang!

The dull loud noise, the collision of power, the impact of energy, and the spreading aftermath shattered the pavement under their feet into a neat crack like a knife, and the flames of hell burned raging between the cracks.

The momentum is great, but the effect is another matter.

Nexus still stood there as steady as a mountain, and took down the punch of Ghost Rider and all the magic power in it with one palm.

Ghost Rider was a little surprised: "You...how...?"

Richard ignored it and tried to use his mental power to connect to the host hidden in Ghost Rider.

"Johnny, can you hear me?" he asked, "Wake up, man, you're going to make a big mess."

Ghost Rider is in a bit of an unusual state today.

Logically speaking, Ghost Rider is a knight who judges evil. Although he incorporates the power and fragments of the elemental demon Zatanos, the general spirit of vengeance still dominates. Under normal circumstances, he will not hurt innocent people, nor will he harm innocent people.

Implicating ordinary people.

However, let alone ordinary people today, two unlucky Texas police officers were burned to ashes in the hellfire...

Why is this? Is it because the rumors are true?

Did Mephisto really do anything to Ghost Rider, so that part of the consciousness of the demon Zathanos is awakening?

At this time, the Ghost Rider saw that one punch was ineffective, and he had already raised another fist. This time, more powerful magic power was obviously concentrated on his fist, and the visible hellfire was also attached to his black leather gloves.

superior.

My punching posture must have been wrong just now.

Come again!

A stronger, more violent, and more powerful punch, Hellfire roared under the heavy punch! It seemed as if it was going to penetrate from the human world to hell!

Bang!

The next second, Ghost Rider also flew backwards at an even faster speed, dragging out a string of neon-like flames on the ground gorgeously.

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