Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 326

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blades swept through the blazing firestorm , the extreme cold instantly extinguished it.

After the turbulent force swept across the shaded lawn like as the autumn gale sweeps away the fallen leaves, a large area of pure white frost condensed on the ground, which spread out to ten A few meters away, a perfect crescent-shaped arc was drawn.

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

This is interesting...

He originally wanted to lure Mephisto through the hands of Johnny Blazer, and then do it quickly.

It didn't occur to me that the main character didn't show up, but instead attracted another Ghost Rider, and he was one of the most important characters!

The legendary 1st Ghost Rider Carter Slade, the only human who fooled and betrayed Mephisto, escaped the Hell Lord's control and guarded that share for thousands of years. Contract of San Venganza.

It seems that Johnny's importance in the eyes of this old man is obviously better than that of the Contract of San Venganza!

If not...

The Carter Slade doesn't have to use the last chance to transform, or even risk being caught by Mephisto, riding Hellhorse across most of the way come from a city and rescue Johnny Blazer under his nose.

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

In addition to Mephisto, who has an ambiguous attitude, also k's son Blackheart and his subordinates are also coveting the Contract of San Venganza, and of course now add another him.

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

And the real threat to Lorde is apparently Mephisto's disobedient son Blackheart!

Although Blackheart's performance in the movie seems to be very bad, and he was instantly killed by Ghost Rider, in fact, the son of Hell is even more powerful than his father in the human world. !

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

Lorde frowned, and after a long silence, he slowly put the knife in the sheath, not chasing Carter Slade. .

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

It's just not necessary at the moment.

From the time he nearly sealed the Spirit of Vengeance and dragged it out of the host, that wily old fox guy from Mephisto didn't show up, and the fight had lost its meaning, might as well let Johnny go for a while Woolen cloth.

Anyway, as long as the plot develops normally, he will always see Mephisto, the difference is nothing more than a matter of time that's all.

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

Lorde lightly snapped his fingers, space freezing technology touched, and Shunpo disappeared.

After several ten minutes, the SHIELD receiving the message arrives slowly.

"Captain Rogers, please come and take a look." A SHIELD employee, after sweeping around with the instrument, was attracted by the burning horseshoe marks on the ground, and waved: "Here detects the spiritual Residual traces of pressure, here is also another...spooky fire!"

"It's spiritual pressure..."

Rogers looked solemn, Said: "And very powerful, there was a war 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 fuzzy handwriting on it and the traces of wind and rain, it can be seen that this cemetery has been No one came for a long time.

There is a church in the cemetery.

This church is made of granite as a whole, 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 doubt that in this remote and desolate place How can there be such a luxurious church?

Under 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 exuded, and the crisp bird calls from time to time, for this dilapidated The cemetery adds a different kind of tranquility.

Squeak~

The wooden door of the church was slowly pushed open from the inside, and a hair grey-white mottled old man walked out, dressed in denim clothes of the last century and a top. Cowboy hat, with a round-headed shovel to clean up the weeds around, shoveling those weeds that are too high by the way.

The sun gradually rose to midday.

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, grabs a bottle of beer in one hand and drinks it , looks so uncomfortable.

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, with a faintly visible label on his chest, including the brand names of several sponsors, one of which was his name: Johnny Blazer.

"Good morning, Dead Bones."

Carter Slade fanned 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 Brain A blank, his memory is still stuck in yesterday, the moment he 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 Slade sighed, put down his cowboy hat, stood up slowly on the armrest, and said, "Your memory is not wrong, you do It's already dead, and now it's just an Evil Spirit acting for revenge."

"Evil Spirit?"

Johnny froze in place, Then the incomplete memory in my mind suddenly flashed before my eyes like a marquee!

Fire, skeletons, rage, huge black cube...

The Evil Spirit trapped in the depths of the soul appeared and turned him into a burning rage Beast, the resentment and rage that has been suppressed for thousands of years, almost burns his sanity and consciousness to the ground!

"ahh!!!" Johnny let out a scream, suddenly holding head and kneeling on the ground, as if a red hot iron had been stuffed into his mind, accompanied by severe pain penetrating his body , the whole person was convulsing like a spasm and foaming at the mouth.

"Almost forgot, you can't bear K's memory now." Carter Slade walked over and crouched down, pressing lightly on Johnny Blazer's palm with his old, bark-wrinkled palm. On his forehead, he recited the bible with experience.

Johnny clearly felt the pain ease as the syllables of the Bible sounded.

Having remembered what 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 in That guy's hands."

"Johnny Blazer, you need to get used to it as soon as possible, and then control its power." Carter Slade slowly got up, his already old face, at this time, became Much paler, with a hint of fatigue in those turbid eyes: "I don't have much time left for you, I have no strength to help you, and I can only rely on you now!"

"Wait...I don't quite understand what you mean, let me sort it out first." Johnny's brain is now in a mess, after rubbing his hair, he asks: "First question, do you Who is it?"

"Carter Slade, 1st Ghost Rider."

When he said this, Carter's slightly hunched body suddenly straightened, and the turbid pair of In his eyes, there is a gleam that makes Johnny dare not look directly!

"Second question..."

Johnny subconsciously avoided the old man's piercing eyes and asked, "What do you say? What is the Ghost Rider of . . . what is it?"

"You can understand it as the demon's bounty hunter, responsible for chasing and killing the evil spirits that escaped from Hell."

Carter Slade seemed a little tired. He sat on the reclining chair again, took a sip from the glass full of golden wine, and asked, "Do you want some? From the cultivators of St. Arnold's Church, brewed in Sierra Nevada wheat beer."

"Thanks, I think I need to use this to cool off." Johnny picked up the glass rudely and poured half a glass of beer into his stomach.

Gudong...gudong...

After the cold and refreshing wheat beer flowed down his throat and into his stomach, Johnny was shocked from the spirit. slowly recovers.

A day ago he was an ordinary speeding stuntman, didn't expect life to be so changeable, just a day later, he changed his body and became a hunter for evil spirits and demons The 'bounty hunter'!

This is... so exciting!

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