The Ancient One Mage had only been crafting this magic weapon for a short time, but the quality of this magic gun was very high.

Even after the Ancient One Mage saw the final formation of this magic gun, he couldn't help but show a touch of amazement.

"It's a powerful artifact, and it deserves a proper name."

"White wedding dress, she will be my love!"

A good firearm, for the gunman, is undoubtedly no different from a lover.

Jordani almost immediately gave his firearm a very fleshy name.

The vibranium body gives it indestructible hardness, as well as its super ability to accommodate and gather different types of bullets.

The handle of the World Tree Branch's spear gives it super energy channeling and affinity.

The magic pattern forged by the blood of the immortals solidifies enough magic damage.

The flame authority of the will of the undead allows it to carry unlimited Hellfire ammunition.

Just holding the body of the gun, Jordani could already feel that even his own blue bar had not been opened, and many skills that could not be used were now able to be used.

Extraordinary power.

It's your own transcendent power.

From this moment on, he can be regarded as a real roaming gunman.

After a long period of excitement, by the time Jordani came back to his senses from his excitement, Daemon was the only one left in the room.

Jordani said, "Damon, what about the Ancient One?" ”

Dimon glanced at Jordan silently and said, "An hour ago, the Ancient One Mage had already left. ”

Jordani looked confused and said, "An hour ago? ”

Dimon pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "Yes, you've been giggling for an hour and seven minutes." ”

Jordani: "......"

Jordani originally thought of building a pair of twin guns, but the Ancient One Mage left too quickly, not even for more than an hour, and Jordani temporarily suppressed this idea.

The evil spirit in Damon's body has been stripped away.

The top priority is to put on a big show and see if we can find an opportunity to take the Cosmic Cube away from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Damon, you should still be able to transform into a ghost rider, right?"

"Of course."

"Then let's fight, we have a new weapon to take advantage of, and it's tickling."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Rumble!

A burst of fire rose from Damon's body, and a terrifying heat wave burned nearly the entire room with oxygen in the first place.

Immediately after, a chain of flames swept towards Jordani like a long dragon.

“F.. k！ ”

Jordani kind of regretted saying it too slowly.

Ghost Rider is much more powerful than Jordani imagined.

Even if he didn't control the mount, the flame temperature and speed power on the Ghost Rider were not weaker than Jordany's.

In the midst of the bursts of glass, Jordani jumped out of the room, crossed a distance of seven or eight meters, and landed on top of a low building.

Fighting Ghost Rider in a small room is too much of a loss.

Ghost Rider is already powerful and fast, and has a Hellfire protection, Jordan has no way to engage him in close combat with physical skills, so he can only smash the window and distance himself.

But just as Jordani landed on the roof of the low building next to him, a skeletal figure with billowing flames also flew out of the window.

The Necro Knight has the ability to transform tools and control all mounts, but that doesn't mean that the Ghost Knight doesn't have the ability to act personally.

Bang!

Silver Bullet!

Just as the Necro Knight flew out, an extremely accurate bullet just landed at the center of the Necro Knight's eyebrows, with its own stiffness and flying effect, causing the Necromantic Knight in mid-air to pause slightly, and fell directly from the building several stories high.

Call!

Just as Jordan pondered whether to step forward to mend the knife, an iron chain with flames spiraled up from downstairs, whistling, tightly tying a stone pier.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the evil spirit knight was pulled by the chain, almost vertically rushed up from the downstairs, turned into a sky-high figure, and landed steadily on the roof of the building.

"In the name of God, I condemn you!"

There was a hint of a divine voice in the roughness, coming from the mouth of the Ghost Rider.

An evil ghost rider who has escaped from hell, with a skeletal appearance, a death streak, and a boiling hellfire, but who keeps saying that he wants to punish God.

It's like the most absurd of fables, and there's a kind of irony hidden in it.

Jordan was stimulated by this sudden scene, and his acting skills were really good.

The whistling chains began to wrap around Jordan like a spirit snake python.

And Jordani, not far away, was raining bullets, and every bullet could hit the seven inches of the chain with great precision, swinging it away.

Silver Bullet!

After forcing the chains out of mid-air, Jordani refamiliarized himself with his new skills.

A bullet with a silvery-white glow hit accurately, bursting with a cloud of aura like holy light.

With the effect of flying away, the Evil Ghost Knight almost involuntarily floated slightly in the air, and the flames and power all over his body were scattered at this moment.

The opportunity was not to be missed, and Jordan flew up and threw Ghost Rider into the air with a knee.

Immediately after, Jordan took out a huge Gatling from his space backpack and came extremely strong, and a large amount of bullets rained up against the current like a storm, drowning the ghost rider away.

After a rain of bullets, the Ghost Rider was about to land, and a small melon just landed.

Rumble!

The terrifying wave of air and shrapnel blasted the Ghost Rider several meters away.

After playing this set of continuous skills, Jordani suddenly felt that his whole life was complete, and after many years, he finally played the continuous skills of the roaming gunman.

"Roar!"

Just when Jordani was a little emotional, the Ghost Rider in the distance had already climbed up again and let out a furious roar towards Jordany.

Even if there is no expression, the vocal cords are rough.

Jordani could also feel that the big daddy under the appearance of Ghost Rider was completely angry.

I said that I would fight casually, and then go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to dismantle the house, what does this mean.

Jordani smirked, "Hey, man, the accident, it was just an accident, my hand slipped." ”

Ghost Rider let out a weird laugh, his fiery hollow eyes stared at Jordani's body like a god, and with a flick of the chain in his hand, it was like a helicopter propeller, forming a shield in front of him, and then rushed madly in Jordan's direction.

Joe, don't blame me, I was also an accident and my foot slipped.

After the evil spirit in his body was stripped away, Daemon had indeed regained his will, including when he transformed into a ghost knight, and he still had his own mind.

But the clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention that there is still a hellfire hidden in Damon's body.

Jordani watched Ghost Rider's angry bull-like lunge come at him, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, you're so strong, I won't lose a single hair if I hit it twice......"

“F.. K, are you coming really? ”

"Shet, man, the hairs under them can't be burned, I rely on them to eat."