The desert of New Mexico is littered with weeds and rocks, as well as the bones of dead animals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At this moment, a lizard crawled out of his lair, and when he got closer, he saw that it was still a cute leopard-print guard. However, he did not go to forage for food, but looked up at the sky with a determined gaze.

It was in vain that I modeled the electric door, crashed, jumped off the building and was struck by lightning, and finally succeeded in crossing. Although it crossed over to a small lizard, it ......

I saw him squint his frog-like eyes, stand up straight, and slap his short forelimbs heavily on a stone, nothing can stump me, Long Aotian!

Wait for me to devour genes and evolve wildly, explore the method of demon cultivation, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, collect the essence of the sun and the moon, and finally sanctify the body, and the incarnation of heaven and man can be male or female, positive and negative Crystal Palace!

As the saying goes, the golden scales are not in the pool, and they will melt when they encounter a storm...... Alas, why is it suddenly lit up around here?

was making a grand vow to the sky, and was ruthlessly run over by a speeding off-road sports car. And when his bones were not cold, a motorcycle burning with raging flames followed closely and pressed again, and when the flame was provoked, the immortal golden body of the future saint Long Aotian immediately turned into ashes. This is really, dying before leaving the school often makes heroes cry.

"I seem to have overpowered something remarkable. Evenson, who was driving the car for his life, said.

"Now is not the time to say this!" Melinda, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was not so calm now, she looked back from time to time. Since the car returned to normal speed, it didn't take long for the burning flame skeleton to catch up.

"Hmph. Evenson glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the Ghost Rider who was chasing him was less than thirty meters away. "I really don't understand, why are you so persistent, I don't want to fight you. ”

To be honest, Evenson really didn't want to do this fight, and he wasn't the thing he was crushed to death just now, so he didn't need to fight monsters to upgrade to kill Zhengdao. What's more, this Ghost Rider is not full of mushy hatred, not to mention his normal IQ, his hellfire has almost destroyed one-third of Evenson's methods.

So when Ghost Rider first caught up, Evenson chose to overload the soul engine and wanted to get rid of him. But I didn't expect this guy to be a king, and he didn't let go if he bit it!

In that case, let you, the minions of hell, see the power of the legion! Evenson slammed the steering wheel and turned the car sideways, and under the effect of inertia, the cross-facing car did not stop, but rubbed forward and slid forward.

"Hahaha" Ghost Rider's skeletal mouth opened and closed, letting out a dry laugh. Rushing straight over, and when he was about to load the car, he lifted the front of the motorcycle and flew up with the car.

As he crossed the top of Evenson's head, he looked down and scooped up his right hand, and the chain wrapped around his body untied itself as if it had come to life, and wound it towards Evenson with the flames of hell.

"Drink!" At this critical moment, Evenson raised his right hand, pinched the very six-plus-one magic seal, and shouted "HRE Heavenly Expedition!!"

Suddenly, the shadow exploded, and the Evil Spirit Rider, who had nowhere to be in the air, was directly shattered and flew out, but until he landed, he was still firmly seated on his mount.

HRE Tianzheng, it seems that it is because I have watched too many anime recently, and Evenson is not lightly poisoned, he actually shouted this name unconsciously, but HRE Tianzheng is indeed much more imposing than the wrath of the shadows.

"Stay in the car, it's not a fight you can be involved in. Evenson pushed the door and got out of the car, and said to Melinda behind him.

Hearing this, a trace of struggle flashed in Melinda's eyes, she has been trained as an agent by S.H.I.E.L.D. since she was a child, and joined the cavalry team after graduation, and she has never missed a mission, and no mission has been excluded from the main combat force because of her ability.

But now she was clearly told that this was not a battle you could fight, and for the second time, she was deeply frustrated by her weakness.

"Okay, I got it!" but she finally agreed, and after she nearly died from an inadvertent eye contact with Ghost Rider, she knew that if she forcibly participated, she would only add to the chaos. "Good luck. She said to Evenson, who had her back to her.

"How about a discussion?" said Evenson to the Ghost Rider sitting on the motorcycle in the distance, and he wanted to make one last effort to see if he could resolve it peacefully, "Let's stop here and leave, you should have your own mission, right?"

Each knight has a special task assigned by his devil master, to collect souls, or to solve the devil who escaped from hell, this is their most important thing, as for the punishment of adultery, it is just their hand.

"You're guilty," Ghost Rider shook his head slowly, got off the motorcycle, shook the chain in his hand, and went to hell with a burst of flames. ”

It seems that it is necessary to fight, don't look at Evenson's constant suing for peace just now, but he is not slow to start at all. With a wave of his hand, 20 scrolls were scattered in front of him.

"Psychics!" Evenson clasped his hands together, he now wanted to enjoy the act of shouting the name of the special two moves while making a move. "Summon, Ghost Dog Army!"

The scrolls immediately turned into a puff of shadow smoke, slowly condensing into twenty hellhounds, each with a small imp riding on its back.

After the last battle with Abomination, Evenson has learned a few lessons. He found that his demonic spells had almost become a foil in that battle, and the effect was far lower than he expected.

After reflection, he found that the reason for this situation was that he summoned too few demons, and he could only summon two hounds and four imps at a time, which could not bring out the advantages of demon warlocks at all, and this was the limit of his spells, not the limit of his control.

Evenson calculated his current mental power, and the result was that it could control twenty-five hellhounds and wild imps at once in a short period of time. But his spells could only summon a tenth of that number at a time.

This is the disadvantage of the demon warlock, who pays too much attention to the absolute domination of a demon summoned by himself, so as to cultivate a powerful spiritual control power, but he wastes his own cultivation in spells, which leads to the number of demons he summons, which cannot catch up with the number of demons he can control.

Of course, these drawbacks are only temporary, and when you become a master warlock and integrate the three systems of spells, these drawbacks will disappear. At that time, as long as you don't call for death by yourself, you don't need to call lord-level demons for a long time, and you can also ensure that the summoned demons are absolutely controlled.

As for summoning low-level demons, hum, master-level demon warlocks, one person is an army!

However, Evenson apparently wasn't there yet, so he took a different approach, summoning a number of demons close to his control limit in multiple times, and then using banishment to seal them on the scrolls, usually keeping the scrolls in the backpack space, and taking them out all at once the battle began. As for the inspiration for this practice, hehe, you should be able to guess it from his name. Hehe, I'm going to be the Hokage's warlock!

"Devour his body!" Evenson pointed at his hand, and the so-called ghost dog army galloped towards the Ghost Rider. Well, it's quite appropriate for a dog to gnaw bones, and although the bones are on fire, this is no ordinary dog.

Hellhounds, the slender limbs and bodies of the Void Beasts, are not able to devour magic like their close relatives, but their movements are simply swift. The chains drawn by the Ghost Rider were all deftly avoided by them.

And they seem to work very well with the imps on their backs, and in the case of untimely dodging, the imps will send out flaming arrows to attack the chain, although this attack cannot repel it, but it slows down the attack speed and creates a chance for the hellhound to dodge.

The Hellhounds circled around the Ghost Riders, jumping or galloping, and the imps on their backs kept throwing flaming arrows, and while the sound of the flames bursting was powerful, it wasn't actually useful. The only reason why they are still alive is because the Ghost Rider is curious about these creatures, they have never seen them before, and they have a smell similar to that of hell.

Of course, Evenson didn't expect these low-end demons to win, it was just to stall for time, and as soon as he stretched his hand forward, a purple light appeared from the Ghost Rider's body, converging towards that hand, and the soul was absorbed!

But just as the light was about to touch Evenson, it suddenly vanished.

"Damn, I don't want to fight this guy yet!" Evenson scolded in frustration, "This is a soulless shell!"

From the moment they signed a contract with the devil and became the Ghost Rider, their souls were taken away by the devil, and only the cursed walking dead were left in the world, and Evenson was dizzy when he wanted to smoke his soul.

"There's no soul pumping, it looks like life absorption won't be useful, fire spells ......" Evenson scratched his head fiercely, "You were created to fight against me, right!?"

Perhaps it was Evenson's actions that angered the knight, or perhaps he had lost his patience completely, and the flames on his body burned even more violently, and the chains in his hands swept around.

This serious attack is not so easy to dodge, and there are frequent hellhounds who are hit by a chain and scattered sparks.

In the blink of an eye, Evenson's demon was half wiped out, and he immediately changed his strategy, "Go!"

With Evenson's order, the Hellhound changed the way he had just wandered and swooped towards the Ghost Rider. After several more were eliminated in the course of the pounce, only six managed to bite the knight.

With his legs and hands on his shoulders, the knight who was firmly bitten did not struggle, but let out a disdainful laugh, releasing the flames on his body, and soon the hellhound, a beast from the twisted void, was also scorched by the flames and let out a painful scream, but due to Evenson's control, even if it was almost cooked, they still gritted their teeth and did not escape.

"Drink!" Evenson let out a loud cry, and the bodies of those hellhounds and imps suddenly swelled abnormally. Ghost Rider also seemed to realize something, and began to try to shake off what was hanging on him.

But before he could break out, with a loud bang, he was swallowed up by a violent explosion containing shadows and flames.