Melinda walked over and picked up Evenson and helped him to the side of the car, "How are you feeling now?"

Evenson leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette and said, "It's not a big deal, the physical injuries will recover soon, as for the magic..." Wait for me to rest... Ahem... It's pretty much the same after a night's rest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Evenson say this, Melinda breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that on the way here, she said that she could help Evenson with her own experience and experience, but as a result, the agent skills she was proud of, and the experience accumulated after many battles, were completely useless, and now she only felt ashamed when she thought of those words.

"That's what that guy is?" Melinda, picking up her mood for a moment, looked at Ghost Rider, who had fainted on the ground and returned to his normal appearance, "He's not dead yet?"

"Hmm. Evenson agreed.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Melinda asked, turning her head.

In her impression, although Evenson was not a person who killed indiscriminately, the gangsters who went to his store to cause trouble were all turned to ashes by him. The abomination of smashing his car has now been made into a specimen. It can be seen that he is not a soft-hearted person.

He would actually let this guy, who wanted half his life, a way out, this is really abnormal.

In fact, Melinda still thinks too well of Evenson. The souls of the gangsters have been used by him as spellcasting materials and bargaining chips, and the souls of abomination have been sentenced by him to hard labor for life, to constantly provide energy for his cars. It can be said that if you offend a warlock miserably, don't expect to be liberated as soon as you die.

Evenson said with a wry smile. "Strictly speaking, he's neither a living nor a dead man, so I can't kill him, at least not now. ”

"Still. "He should be temporarily out of his ability to transform now, his flame was depleted by me just now, and he shouldn't be able to recover in the next week." ”

"Really?" Melinda suddenly came to her senses when she heard this, since you can't change now, then the old lady doesn't have to be afraid, "Let me see who he really is." ”

She doesn't just do it to satisfy her little curiosity. With such a powerful and dangerous figure, S.H.I.E.L.D. must know everything about him in detail, starting with knowing his identity.

Melinda walked over and kicked the Ghost Rider lying on the ground and turned over, and was chased for most of the night, don't expect her to have a good temper.

"Johnny Blazer?" Melinda took a closer look at Ghost Rider's face, and realized that she might know this guy.

"Who?" said Evenson, too, with the name familiar.

"Johnny Blazer, nicknamed Johnny the Explosive, is an actor who performs motorcycle stunts. After Melinda finished speaking, she kicked Johnny again, and if the other party was an ordinary person, it was estimated that his ribs would be broken.

Evenson raised his eyebrows, first said that I was made like this by him, and he didn't say anything, at most you were just a little frightened, and you vented your anger like this, it's really... That's great. If I didn't have that strength now, I would have kicked the sea a long time ago.

"This guy once caused me to lose a month's salary. Melinda explained.

Evenson: "Huh?"

"A few years ago, I loved watching him perform. Melinda said, "Once he wanted to challenge a project that would never have succeeded in my professional opinion, so I took a month's salary to buy him for failure, but I didn't expect him to succeed." ”

"You have such a hobby?" Evenson could not have imagined that Melinda would bet on these things.

"I was young and frivolous at that time. Melinda pursed her lips and said, "It's naïve to think about it now. ”

"Well, a few years ago—" Evenson felt that there were a lot of slots in that sentence just now, but what he cared about most was "You were young then?"

Although Melinda is not too old, she can be regarded as an older royal sister, and a few years ago, how could she not be regarded as young, right?

Staring, Melinda stared at Evenson for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "If you don't have injuries now, I really want to beat you up." ”

"Hehe, it's best to do it now. Evenson smiled indifferently, "When I get better, you won't be able to beat me." ”

"Hmph!" Merlin rolled her eyes, but she didn't do anything.

"Let's go. Evenson threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and said, "If you rub it any longer, I guess there will be a troublesome guy coming to the door." ”

"Troublesome fellow?" Melinda asked, puzzled.

"White Wizard. Evenson said. This time the battle happened so suddenly that there was no time to set up a shielding circle. The battle has been going on for so long, and the fighting is still very fierce, it is estimated that the guys from the Mage Hermitage Society have already smelled it.

"Your nemesis," Melinda asked, and she continued, "Don't worry, you're a working advisor to S.H.I.E.L.D., and S.H.I.E.L.D. won't let those guys go against you." Don't really underestimate the strength of S.H.I.E.L.D. ”

Evenson has made great contributions to S.H.I.E.L.D., if such a person is inexplicably organized for inexplicable reasons, and Nick Fury ignores it, he doesn't want to have any agents working for him.

To be honest, in the Mage Retreat, except for the Supreme Mage, the strength of the others is really worrying, and some are not even as strong as the mutants.

If they really fight with S.H.I.E.L.D., in addition to the lack of intelligence in the early stage, S.H.I.E.L.D. may be a little confused, and after they get used to it, it is estimated that they will be able to beat them out.

"Thank you. Evenson said, "Still, let's hurry up, those white wizards may be afraid of S.H.I.E.L.D., but if it's..."

Before Evenson could finish his sentence, a sudden thunderbolt rang out in the sky, causing his and Melinda's ears to ring.

If you follow the interpretation of the East, there should be a great demon born, and its evil spirit and the majesty between heaven and earth are fierce, so thunder descends.

And according to the Western parlance, it is similar, there is a devil who escapes in the custom, so God angrily throws lightning.

After this thunder, in the darkness not far away, a figure walked out plainly.

This is a very handsome old man, although he looks gray-haired and not young, but his body is tall and there is no trace of rickets, and the monk's uniform on his body adds to his majesty. He was now holding a staff carved with a crystal skull carved into it, slowly walking towards Evenson and them.

Melinda was secretly vigilant, and she didn't believe that in this place where there was no village and no shop, an old man who suddenly appeared would be an ordinary person. "Is this what you call the White Wizard?"

"Nope. Covering his face, he said, "It's much worse than that." "I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out this time, what are you afraid of.

At this moment, there was another thunderclap in the sky, and the light of lightning reflected on the old man's face, revealing a completely different face from just now.

Melinda did take a step back, what a terrible face it was, pale and sickly skin, scarlet and resentful eyes, and most terrifyingly, his razor-sharp teeth, jagged outside his mouth.

Although this face was fleeting with the passing of the thunder, Melinda didn't believe it, it was her dazzled and saw a hallucination.

The old man stopped not far from the two of them and said with a smile, "Oh, you have defeated my knight. Then he threw his cane to the ground.

"Ahem" Johnny Blazer, who was in a coma, coughed twice and slowly woke up.

"Who is he?" Melinda asked, leaning over to Evenson.

Evenson's face was gloomy, "One of the Seven Lords of Hell, Lord of Hatred, Mephisto!" and then he said to Melinda as if reassuringly, "Don't think about it, it's the one in the Bible." ”

Melinda "........."