ALL NOVEL Super Saiyan
Chapter 239 Ghost Rider
Chapter 239 Ghost Rider
Stephen Strange, who used to be an excellent top surgeon, can no longer hold a knife because of a sudden and serious car accident that injured his hands.
He sought medical treatment everywhere in order to heal his hands, and finally met Master Modu in Nepal and was led into Karma Taj.After seeing the mysterious magical power of Ancient One, he worshiped him as his teacher and walked on the road of supreme mage.
After the death of the ancient one, Steve Strange inherited the position of the supreme mage. He negotiated with Dormammu, the master of the dark latitude who invaded the earth, in exchange for the peace of the earth, and he also played an important role in the subsequent stories. .
But in today's world, Doctor Strange's life is very different.
It all starts with that incredible flower pot.
At this time, Mr. Strange, who was undergoing combat response training, fell into deep thinking because of the sense of déjà vu.
"Oh!"
At this moment, the sudden sharp pain on his face woke Strange from his thoughts.
And the magic light ball that blurred his face returned to the user's hand with a whizz.
This is a kind of magic called Manipulation Bomb, and it is an advanced spell that Strange can't control at present!
"Stephen, you're distracted."
Strange was mortified at the Master's High Master's calm voice.
Obviously looks like the shield of Seraphim!Vishanti's holy sword!Setorak's Crimson Chains!Thunder of Bossat!Ring of Raggador!Mirror latitude!Hang ring space door!
The magic in these books is learned in no time!Why is the magic of the Supreme Mage so difficult to learn.
Annoyed, Strange's energy was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but use force under his feet, smashing the bluestone slab of the training ground in an instant.
"Master, I have a question."
Strange asked the Supreme Mage humbly.
"Your magic called air bomb can turn freely during the attack. I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere before, and I have seen it before..."
Strange frowned, memories flashed one by one in his mind, and he quickly recalled the day when he changed his destiny.
That flower pot that fell from the sky and could turn into a snake when dropped vertically!
"Stephen, you've got a picture..."
The Supreme Mage seemed to have seen something, his tone changed, and he spoke with pity.
"The practice of qi must be free of distracting thoughts! You have too many thoughts, let me wash away the evil obstacles in your mind!"
"drink!!"
The sorcerer's shout made Strange dizzy, but he couldn't help admiring the master's ability.
He understood that his short practice time could not be as good as one ten-millionth of the supreme mage's ability.
But the awe and longing for power made Strange hold his breath and concentrate all his attention on the oncoming blue light ball.
The next moment, the ball of light flickered and disappeared three inches away in front of him, and then hit Strange hard on the back of the head.
"Boom."
Dr. Ma Lian fell to the ground in response, with a large swelling on the back of his head.
"This physical amnesia therapy is too vicious... What a sin... a sin..."
The supreme mage... Leters waved away the brilliance of the air bomb, he looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, with a face full of compassion.
The corners of the mouths of Master Modu and Casillas who were accompanying them twitched when they saw this.
But they are not here just to watch Wrights train Strange, but because they have something to do.
"Master, Ms. Maximov has completed all the mage training. Now all she needs is to accumulate magic knowledge and develop her own potential. I don't think I have anything to teach her."
Master Modu is dull and rigid, very disciplined, but as a disciple of Gu Yi, he was adopted by Gu Yi since he was a child. The accumulation of magic knowledge is not enough to be called a master, but he is definitely a powerful mage on his own.
It is most appropriate for the Scarlet Witch to entrust him to lay the foundation.
"Thank you, Master Modu, and I will trouble you to send Stephen back to rest."
When Modu heard this, he nodded slightly and carried Strange away.
After Mordo and Strange left, Casillas spoke with a serious expression.
"Master, the temple system has detected that Mephisto's breath has appeared again..."
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The magma-like hellfire burst violently from Johnny Blazer's chest, and the hot flames burned along the cervical spine to the head, scalding and wrinkling Johnny's exposed skin until his entire body was scorched...
…In the end, his entire face was burnt through, leaving only a flaming skull.
"That's right... That's it... From now on, collect those sinful souls for me, and clean up those dregs that don't obey my rule!!"
The old man with a civilized stick in his hand showed a greedy smile that was very inconsistent with the appearance of a gentleman. He looked at Johnny Blazer, who had completed the transformation of the Ghost Rider, and looked forward to the great moment when he would dominate hell in his mind.
"Ha! Haha! Hahaha!..."
The old man laughed wildly, which was as terrifying as the cry of a night owl at this late-night crossroads.
He is Mephisto, the demon king, the lord of hell, but not the only ruler.
The entire hell is too vast, it receives the sinful souls of the universe, and countless evil spirits howl under the burning of hellfire.
But there are also some powerful spirits who fall into hell, and those souls who can endure hellfire and have sanity can naturally pull a side of power.
It is because there are too many complicated forces like this. As the lord of hell, Mephisto has to do everything possible to use various means to weaken his opponents and eradicate dissidents.
"Come on, my knight, kill the two demon sons first, let them see how powerful you are!"
The staff of civilization in Mephisto's hand pointed in the direction of the city. At this time, Johnny Blazer, who had transformed into a ghost rider for the first time, could not resist the control of the demon at all. He let out a beastly roar, and the raging flames on his head seemed to have Life generally jumps.
Ghost Rider put one hand on his modified car - Harley-Davidson-V22R. Under the monster-like roar of the engine and the burning of the flames of hell, this domineering motorcycle has completely become a car that can be controlled by the Ghost Rider's will. Controlled mounts.
When the ghost rider stepped on the ghost chariot, the flames of hell burning on the chariot erupted like a volcano, burning the ground into a magma path, but the magical ability of the ghost chariot allowed it to fly anywhere.
"Go! Cut through the thorns and thorns for my road of conquest!"
Mephisto gave the order with full expectation, while Ghost Rider bit his upper and lower jaws and galloped away.
In the dark night, a road of flames spread towards the city.
Mephisto nodded involuntarily, very satisfied with this generation of Ghost Riders, and unconsciously smiled again.
But his smile didn't last for two seconds, it froze on his face.
I saw a golden light falling from the sky, hitting the ghost knight fiercely.
A terrible explosion sounded, and the billowing smoke and dust rushed to a height of hundreds of meters, while the ground shook wildly for a moment, as if a nuclear bomb had detonated on this barren road.
After a while, in the dusty sky, a golden figure grabbed the ghost knight's neck and flew towards Mephisto.
(End of this chapter)
Stephen Strange, who used to be an excellent top surgeon, can no longer hold a knife because of a sudden and serious car accident that injured his hands.
He sought medical treatment everywhere in order to heal his hands, and finally met Master Modu in Nepal and was led into Karma Taj.After seeing the mysterious magical power of Ancient One, he worshiped him as his teacher and walked on the road of supreme mage.
After the death of the ancient one, Steve Strange inherited the position of the supreme mage. He negotiated with Dormammu, the master of the dark latitude who invaded the earth, in exchange for the peace of the earth, and he also played an important role in the subsequent stories. .
But in today's world, Doctor Strange's life is very different.
It all starts with that incredible flower pot.
At this time, Mr. Strange, who was undergoing combat response training, fell into deep thinking because of the sense of déjà vu.
"Oh!"
At this moment, the sudden sharp pain on his face woke Strange from his thoughts.
And the magic light ball that blurred his face returned to the user's hand with a whizz.
This is a kind of magic called Manipulation Bomb, and it is an advanced spell that Strange can't control at present!
"Stephen, you're distracted."
Strange was mortified at the Master's High Master's calm voice.
Obviously looks like the shield of Seraphim!Vishanti's holy sword!Setorak's Crimson Chains!Thunder of Bossat!Ring of Raggador!Mirror latitude!Hang ring space door!
The magic in these books is learned in no time!Why is the magic of the Supreme Mage so difficult to learn.
Annoyed, Strange's energy was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but use force under his feet, smashing the bluestone slab of the training ground in an instant.
"Master, I have a question."
Strange asked the Supreme Mage humbly.
"Your magic called air bomb can turn freely during the attack. I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere before, and I have seen it before..."
Strange frowned, memories flashed one by one in his mind, and he quickly recalled the day when he changed his destiny.
That flower pot that fell from the sky and could turn into a snake when dropped vertically!
"Stephen, you've got a picture..."
The Supreme Mage seemed to have seen something, his tone changed, and he spoke with pity.
"The practice of qi must be free of distracting thoughts! You have too many thoughts, let me wash away the evil obstacles in your mind!"
"drink!!"
The sorcerer's shout made Strange dizzy, but he couldn't help admiring the master's ability.
He understood that his short practice time could not be as good as one ten-millionth of the supreme mage's ability.
But the awe and longing for power made Strange hold his breath and concentrate all his attention on the oncoming blue light ball.
The next moment, the ball of light flickered and disappeared three inches away in front of him, and then hit Strange hard on the back of the head.
"Boom."
Dr. Ma Lian fell to the ground in response, with a large swelling on the back of his head.
"This physical amnesia therapy is too vicious... What a sin... a sin..."
The supreme mage... Leters waved away the brilliance of the air bomb, he looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, with a face full of compassion.
The corners of the mouths of Master Modu and Casillas who were accompanying them twitched when they saw this.
But they are not here just to watch Wrights train Strange, but because they have something to do.
"Master, Ms. Maximov has completed all the mage training. Now all she needs is to accumulate magic knowledge and develop her own potential. I don't think I have anything to teach her."
Master Modu is dull and rigid, very disciplined, but as a disciple of Gu Yi, he was adopted by Gu Yi since he was a child. The accumulation of magic knowledge is not enough to be called a master, but he is definitely a powerful mage on his own.
It is most appropriate for the Scarlet Witch to entrust him to lay the foundation.
"Thank you, Master Modu, and I will trouble you to send Stephen back to rest."
When Modu heard this, he nodded slightly and carried Strange away.
After Mordo and Strange left, Casillas spoke with a serious expression.
"Master, the temple system has detected that Mephisto's breath has appeared again..."
#####
The magma-like hellfire burst violently from Johnny Blazer's chest, and the hot flames burned along the cervical spine to the head, scalding and wrinkling Johnny's exposed skin until his entire body was scorched...
…In the end, his entire face was burnt through, leaving only a flaming skull.
"That's right... That's it... From now on, collect those sinful souls for me, and clean up those dregs that don't obey my rule!!"
The old man with a civilized stick in his hand showed a greedy smile that was very inconsistent with the appearance of a gentleman. He looked at Johnny Blazer, who had completed the transformation of the Ghost Rider, and looked forward to the great moment when he would dominate hell in his mind.
"Ha! Haha! Hahaha!..."
The old man laughed wildly, which was as terrifying as the cry of a night owl at this late-night crossroads.
He is Mephisto, the demon king, the lord of hell, but not the only ruler.
The entire hell is too vast, it receives the sinful souls of the universe, and countless evil spirits howl under the burning of hellfire.
But there are also some powerful spirits who fall into hell, and those souls who can endure hellfire and have sanity can naturally pull a side of power.
It is because there are too many complicated forces like this. As the lord of hell, Mephisto has to do everything possible to use various means to weaken his opponents and eradicate dissidents.
"Come on, my knight, kill the two demon sons first, let them see how powerful you are!"
The staff of civilization in Mephisto's hand pointed in the direction of the city. At this time, Johnny Blazer, who had transformed into a ghost rider for the first time, could not resist the control of the demon at all. He let out a beastly roar, and the raging flames on his head seemed to have Life generally jumps.
Ghost Rider put one hand on his modified car - Harley-Davidson-V22R. Under the monster-like roar of the engine and the burning of the flames of hell, this domineering motorcycle has completely become a car that can be controlled by the Ghost Rider's will. Controlled mounts.
When the ghost rider stepped on the ghost chariot, the flames of hell burning on the chariot erupted like a volcano, burning the ground into a magma path, but the magical ability of the ghost chariot allowed it to fly anywhere.
"Go! Cut through the thorns and thorns for my road of conquest!"
Mephisto gave the order with full expectation, while Ghost Rider bit his upper and lower jaws and galloped away.
In the dark night, a road of flames spread towards the city.
Mephisto nodded involuntarily, very satisfied with this generation of Ghost Riders, and unconsciously smiled again.
But his smile didn't last for two seconds, it froze on his face.
I saw a golden light falling from the sky, hitting the ghost knight fiercely.
A terrible explosion sounded, and the billowing smoke and dust rushed to a height of hundreds of meters, while the ground shook wildly for a moment, as if a nuclear bomb had detonated on this barren road.
After a while, in the dusty sky, a golden figure grabbed the ghost knight's neck and flew towards Mephisto.
(End of this chapter)
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