Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Melinda walked over and picked up Evanson, helping him to the car. "How do you feel now?"

Evanson leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette and said, "It's nothing serious. The physical injuries will recover soon. As for the magic power..." Evanson took a puff of the cigarette, which was so irritating that he just felt The lungs that were damaged during the battle caused a violent cough. "Cough...wait for me to rest...cough cough...after a night's rest, that's about it."

Hearing what Evanson said, Melinda breathed a sigh of relief. She remembered that on the way here, she also said that she could help Evanson with her experience and experience, but it turned out that she was proud of her special agent skills. , and the experience accumulated through many battles were completely useless. Now thinking of those words, she only felt ashamed.

"Is this the true face of that guy?" Melinda calmed down and looked at the Ghost Rider who had fainted on the ground and returned to his normal appearance. "He's not dead yet?"

"Yeah." Evanson agreed.

"Why not kill him?" Melinda turned around and asked.

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

It's really abnormal that he would let this guy, who took half of his life, have a way out.

In fact, Melinda thought of Evanson too well.The souls of those gangsters have been used by him as casting materials and trading chips, while the souls of hatred have been sentenced to life-long hard labor to continuously provide energy for his car.It can be said that if you offend a warlock badly, don't expect to be freed by death.

Evanson said with a wry smile. "Strictly speaking, he is neither a living person nor a dead person, so I can't kill him, at least not now."

"However." Evanson changed the topic and said, "He should have temporarily lost the ability to transform now. His flames were exhausted by me just now, and he should not be able to recover in the next week."

"Really?" Melinda immediately became energetic when she heard this. Since you can't change your body now, I don't have to be afraid. "Let me see who he is."

She doesn't do this just to satisfy her little curiosity.For such a powerful and dangerous person, SHIELD must know everything about him in detail, starting with knowing his identity.

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

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

"Who?" Evenson also felt that the name seemed familiar.

"Johnny Blazer, nicknamed Johnny Blaze, is an actor who performs motorcycle stunts." After Melinda finished speaking, she kicked Johnny hard. If the other person was an ordinary person, he would have been hit. The ribs are probably going to be broken at this moment.

Evanson raised his eyebrows and said first that he made me like this, but he didn't say anything about it. You were just a little frightened at most, and venting your anger like this is really... great.If I didn't have the strength now, I would have been kicked by the sea a long time ago.

"This guy once cost me a month's salary," Melinda explained.

Evenson "Huh?"

"A few years ago, I liked watching his performances." Melinda said. "Once he wanted to challenge a project that was absolutely impossible to succeed from my professional perspective, so I paid him a month's salary to buy him failure. I didn’t expect him to succeed.”

"You actually have this kind of hobby?" Evanson never imagined that Melinda would actually bet on these things.

"I was young and frivolous at that time." Melinda curled her lips and said, "Now that I think about it, it's quite childish."

"Well, a few years ago..." Evanson felt that there were a lot of flaws in the sentence just now, but what he cared about most was "Were you considered young at that time?"

Although Melinda is not too old, she can still be regarded as an older sister.

Years ago, you can't be considered young, right?

Staring, Melinda stared at Evanson for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "If you weren't injured now, I really want to beat you up."

"Haha, it's better to do it now." Evanson smiled nonchalantly, "You won't be able to beat me when I recover."

"Huh!" Melinda rolled her eyes, but she didn't make a move after all.

"Let's leave quickly." Evanson threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and said, "If we linger any longer, someone in trouble will probably come to our door."

"Troublesome guy?" Melinda asked in confusion.

"The White Wizard," Evanson said.This time the battle happened so suddenly that there was no time to set up the shielding formation.The battle continued for such a long time and was very fierce. I guess the guys from the Mage's Monastery had already smelled it.

"Your nemesis?" Melinda asked, and she continued, "Don't worry, you are a working consultant of SHIELD. SHIELD will never let those guys do harm to you. Don't really Underestimating SHIELD’s strength.”

Evanson has made great contributions to S.H.I.E.L.D. If such a person is killed by an inexplicable organization for inexplicable reasons, and Nick Fury ignores it, there is no chance that any other agents will do anything for him. Working hard.

To be honest, in the Mage Hermitage, except for the Supreme Mage, the strength of other people is really worrying, and some are not even as powerful as mutants.

If they really fight SHIELD, apart from the lack of intelligence in the early stage, SHIELD may be a little confused. Once they get used to it, they will probably be able to defeat them.

"Thank you." Evanson said, "But let's leave quickly. Those white wizards may be worried about SHIELD, but if they are coming..."

Before Evanson could finish speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, making his and Melinda's ears buzz.

According to Dongfang's interpretation of things like thunder on the ground, it should be that a great demon was born, and its evil energy interacted with the awe-inspiring force between heaven and earth, so it rained down thunder.

According to Western sayings, the devil escaped from his own self-definition, so God threw lightning down in anger.

After the thunder, a figure walked out from a dark place not far away.

This is a very handsome old man. Although he looks very old with white hair, he has a tall and straight body without a trace of rickets. The monk's uniform on his body adds to his majesty.He is now holding a cane engraved with a crystal skull and walking slowly towards Evanson and the others.

Melinda was secretly on guard, not believing that an old man who suddenly appeared in this remote place could be an ordinary person. "Is this the white wizard you're talking about?"

"No." He covered his face and said, "It's much worse than that." This time, I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out. I'm afraid of this.

At this time, there was another thunder in the sky, and the light of lightning reflected on the old man's face, revealing a completely different face from before.

Melinda did take a step back. What a terrifying face it was, with pale and sickly skin, scarlet and malicious eyes, and the most terrifying thing was his razor-sharp teeth, which were unevenly long. outside the mouth.

Although the face disappeared fleetingly with the passing of the lightning, Melinda didn't believe it. It was because she was dazzled and saw an hallucination.

The old man stopped not far from the two of them and said with a smile, "Oh, you defeated my knight." After that, he slammed his cane on the ground.

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

"Who is he?" Melinda asked as she approached Evanson.

Evanson looked gloomy, "One of the Seven Lords of Hell, the King of Hatred, Mephisto!" Then he said to Melinda comfortingly, "Don't think too much, he is the one in the Bible."

Melinda “…”