Warlock of the Marvel Universe

The desert of New Mexico is littered with weeds, rocks, and the bones of dead animals. com At this time, a lizard crawled out of his nest. Looking closer, it was a cute leopard-print gecko.However, he did not go looking for food, but looked up at the sky with a determined look.

As expected, I modeled a switch, crashed into a car, jumped off a building and was struck by lightning, and finally succeeded in traveling through time.Although I have traveled through time into a little lizard, but...

I saw him narrowing his frog-like eyes, standing upright, and slamming his short forelimbs onto a stone. Nothing can stop me, Long Aotian!

Wait for me to devour genes and evolve crazily, explore the method of demon cultivation, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gather the essence of the sun and moon, and finally become a saint in my body.

As the saying goes, golden scales are not a thing in the pond, they will melt when encountering wind and cloud... Huh?Why is it suddenly bright around here?ah!

When Long Aotian was making his grand vows, he was mercilessly run over by a speeding off-road sports car.While his body was still cold, a motorcycle burning with blazing flames followed him and pressed down on him. Being stirred by the flames, the immortal golden body of the future saint Long Aotian immediately turned into ashes.It is true that dying before leaving the army often makes a hero burst into tears.

"It seemed like I ran over something big," said Evanson, who was driving the car as fast as he could.

"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Melinda, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was not so calm now. She looked back from time to time.After the car returned to normal, it didn't take long for the flaming skeleton to catch up.

"Hmph." Evanson glanced at the rearview mirror. The Ghost Rider who was currently chasing him was less than 30 meters away from him. "I really don't understand why you are so persistent. I don't want to fight you."

To be honest, Evanson really didn't want to fight this fight. He was not the one who was crushed to death just now. He didn't need to fight monsters and upgrade to kill Zhengdao.What's more, this Ghost Rider is not full of hatred. Not to mention his normal IQ, his hellfire body has almost eliminated one-third of Evenson's methods.

So when Ghost Rider caught up with him for the first time, Evanson chose to carry the soul engine and wanted to get rid of him.But I didn't expect that this guy is a king, and he won't let go once he bites!

In this case, let you, a minion of hell, experience the power of the legion!Evanson turned the steering wheel sharply and turned the car sideways. Under the action of inertia, the car that was coming across did not stop, but slid forward.

"Hahaha" The skeleton's mouth of the Ghost Rider opened and closed, letting out a dry laugh.He rushed straight over, and when he was about to load the car, he lifted the front of the motorcycle, and both the people and the car flew up.

When he passed over Evanson's head, he lowered his head and glared, grabbed it with his right hand, and the iron chain wrapped around his body untied itself as if it came to life, and wrapped around Evanson with the flames of hell.

"Drink!" At this critical moment, Evanson raised his right hand high, pinched the very six-plus seal, and shouted loudly, "Shinra Tenzheng!!"

Suddenly the shadow exploded, and the Ghost Rider, who had no support in the air, was directly spun out by the Bend, but until he landed on the ground, he was still sitting firmly on his mount.

Shinra Tenzheng, it seems that because he has watched too many anime recently, Evanson was also addicted to it, so he unconsciously called out this name. However, Shinra Tenzheng is indeed much more powerful than Shadow Fury.

"Stay in the car, this is not a battle you can participate in." Evanson opened the door and got out of the car and said to Melinda behind him.

Hearing these words, Melinda's eyes flashed with struggle. She has been trained as an agent of SHIELD since she was a child. After graduation, she joined the cavalry. She has never failed a mission, and she has never failed a mission because of her ability. reasons, and were excluded from the main combat force.

But now she was clearly told that this was not a battle you could participate in, which made her feel deeply frustrated for the second time because of her weak strength.

"Okay, I get it!" But she finally agreed. After she almost died from the inadvertent look at the Ghost Rider, she knew that if she participated forcefully, it would only cause trouble. "Good luck," she said to Evanson, who had his back turned to her.

"How about we discuss it?" Evanson said to the Ghost Rider sitting on the motorcycle in the distance. He wanted to make one last effort to see if we could resolve it peacefully. "Let's just give up and leave. You can also It should have its own mission, right?"

Each knight has a special mission assigned by his devil master, to collect souls, or to deal with devils escaping from hell. This is their most important thing. As for punishing rape and eliminating evil, that is just what they do casually. That’s all.

"You are guilty..." Ghost Rider slowly shook his head, got off the motorcycle, rolled off the chain in his hand, and said "Go to hell" with flames all over his body.

It seems that a fight is inevitable. Although Evanson just asked for peace, he is not slow at all when he really takes action.He waved his hand, and 2 scrolls were scattered in front of him.

"Psychic art!" Evanson clasped his hands together. He really wanted to like the act of shouting out the names of the two special moves while launching a move. "Summon, the Ghost Dog Army!"

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sp; Those scrolls immediately turned into shadow smoke, and slowly condensed into twenty hell hounds, and on the back of each hound, there was an imp.

After the last battle with Abomination, Evanson still summed up some experience.He found that his demonic spells were almost used as a foil in that battle, and their effectiveness was far lower than he expected.

After reflection, he found that the reason for this situation was that he summoned too few demons. He could only summon two hounds and four imps at one time. This number could not take advantage of the demon warlock at all. And this is a limitation of his magic, not the limit of his control.

Evenson calculated his current mental power, and the result was that it could control 25 hellhounds and wild imps at once in a short period of time.But his spells can only summon one-tenth of this number.

This is the shortcoming of demon warlocks. They focus too much on the absolute control of summoning demons, thus developing powerful mental control power, but they waste their magic skills, which leads to the problem of summoning demons. The quantity cannot keep up with the quantity that one can control.

Of course, these disadvantages are only temporary. Once you become a master warlock and integrate the three lines of spells, these disadvantages will disappear.At that time, as long as you are not summoning your own death, summoning a lord-level demon usually does not require a longer casting time, and it can also ensure that the summoned demon is under absolute control.

As for summoning low-level demons, humph, a master-level demon warlock is just an army!

However, Evanson obviously has not reached that level yet, so he found another way to summon a number of demons close to the limit of his control multiple times, and then used the banishment technique to seal them on scrolls. He usually puts these scrolls in the backpack space. Take them out once the battle begins.As for the source of inspiration for this approach, haha, you should be able to guess it from his name.Hehe, I am a warlock who wants to become Hokage!

"Swallow his body!" Evanson pointed, and the so-called ghost dog army flew towards the Ghost Rider.Well, it does seem appropriate for a dog to chew on a bone, and even though the bones are on fire, this is no ordinary dog.

Hellhounds are void beasts with slender limbs and bodies. Although they cannot swallow magic like their close relatives, their movements are incredibly agile.They dexterously avoided the chains that the Ghost Rider drew.

And they seem to cooperate very well with the kid on their backs. If they fail to evade in time, the kid will shoot out flaming arrows to attack the iron chain. Although this attack cannot repel it, it slows it down. Attack speed creates opportunities for Hellhounds to dodge.

The hell hounds kept spinning around the Ghost Rider, jumping or sprinting, while the imps on their backs kept throwing flaming arrows. Although the sound of these flames exploding was very impressive, it was actually useless.The reason why they are still alive and kicking now is just because Ghost Rider is curious about these creatures. He has never seen them before, and they also have a smell similar to hell.

Of course, Evanson wouldn't expect these low-end demons to win. This was just to delay time. He stretched his hand forward, and purple light emitted from the Ghost Rider, converging on that hand and absorbing the soul. !

But just when these lights were about to touch Evanson, they suddenly disappeared.

"Damn! I don't want to fight this guy!" Evanson cursed in frustration, "This is just an empty shell without a soul!"

From the moment they signed a contract with the devil and became the Ghost Riders, their souls have been taken away by the devil. Only the cursed walking dead are left in the world. Even if Evanson wants to extract his soul, he will be in a coma. It's over.

"Without a soul, it seems that life-draining will not work. Fire spells..." Evanson scratched his head severely. "You were created specifically to go against me, right!?"

Perhaps Evanson's actions just now angered the knight, or maybe he completely lost his patience. The flames on his body burned more fiercely, and he rounded the chain in his hand and swept it around.

This serious attack was not so easy to dodge. Hellhounds were frequently hit by the attacks and were beaten into scattered sparks by the iron chains.

In the blink of an eye, half of Evanson's demons were wiped out, and he immediately changed his strategy, "Go!"

Following Evanson's order, the Hell Hound changed its wandering fighting style and flew towards the Ghost Rider.After several more were eliminated during the attack, only six of them succeeded in biting the knight.

The knight who was firmly bitten on his legs, hands and shoulders did not struggle. He just laughed disdainfully and released the flames on his body. Soon, the hell hound, a beast from the twisted void, was also burned in pain by the flames. screamed, but due to Evanson's control, even though they were almost cooked, they still gritted their teeth and did not escape.

"Drink!" Evanson shouted, and the bodies of the hell hounds and imps suddenly swelled abnormally.Ghost Rider seemed to realize something and started to shake off the things hanging on him.

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