The true story of murder in the Marvel world

The hell locomotive kept roaring, and the throttle was turned to the maximum, and Alex's heavy body was slowly pushed up.

The skeleton of the Ghost Rider that was crushed under his feet also resonated with the hell motorcycle. The scattered bone fragments began to gather together on their own, gradually forming a new skeleton body on the other side, but several ribs on the chest were still dead. Trampled to death underfoot.

Ghost Rider roared angrily, and the Fire Motorcycle suddenly turned around and drove towards it.

When it got on the motorcycle, the flames on its body ignited again, and the hellfire automatically formed the leather jacket it had worn before on the skeleton's body.

"Move your feet away from me." The Ghost Rider watched several of his ribs being stepped on by the opponent. He suddenly felt a sense of shame and humiliation. As he twisted the accelerator, it spurted out from the skull-decorated mouth on the front of the car. A big ball of hot flame.

Alex immediately turned his shield around, covering the surface with a layer of ice crystals, dissipating part of the power of the hellfire, and used the impact of the flames to dodge with his body.

The ribs that he had previously stepped on also escaped and flew towards the Ghost Rider, merging with the missing ribs.

The Ghost Rider, who had recovered to his full body, was just about to continue attacking the opponent with fire, when he suddenly felt that something foreign seemed to be stuck in his chest.

It looked down and found that there were several small darts wrapped in ice stuck on the ribs it had just flown back. Moreover, the flames burning on its body just melted the outer ice, and a strong fatal danger was introduced to it. in mind

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Suddenly, the dart stuck in Ghost Rider's ribs exploded violently and detonated completely against his body.

With the powerful explosion, a huge flame mushroom cloud enveloped it, and the strong impact directly blew its bones into pieces and flew a hundred meters away.

It turns out that when Alex rescued Erica from a dangerous situation, he took some of her special explosive darts, so that when he stepped on the opponent's ribs, he secretly froze the explosive darts with ice, and finally used ice to freeze the explosive darts. Let these ribs stained with explosives return to their original owners.

Although Ghost Rider is immune to any fire in the world, judging from the fact that its bones can be shattered by external forces, it can definitely be shattered by the shock wave generated by a close-range explosion.

Alex looked at the broken bones on the ground that were still squirming crazily, and knew that this guy must still be trying to recover.

So he assimilated his arm into the form of ice and punched it on the ground. Cold air suddenly spread from the palm of his hand to the surrounding area, freezing the entire ground and the broken bones in the ice.

Perhaps the hellfire produced by a complete Ghost Rider can melt away the ice very quickly, but after being blown into hundreds of broken bones, the heat of the hellfire will of course be greatly dispersed, and everything will be frozen, unable to move any further. to recover, but Alex knew it was definitely not dead yet

Its chariot of fire was not affected by the bomb at close range and was still intact. It rushed towards Alex, wanting to "avenge" its master, but because the Ghost Rider was blown into pieces, its The firepower is also much smaller.

Before the motorcycle burning with faint flames was about to crash into him, Alex immediately transformed his hands into claws and inserted them into the ground beneath his feet.

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With the sound of countless ice cubes breaking, suddenly countless thin spikes popped out from the ground as the hell motorcycle rushed over, greatly hindering the speed of the motorcycle.

Alex no longer dodges this time. His muscles and armor increased sharply again. With his own strength, he resisted the handlebar of the hell motorcycle. Suddenly, one person and one motorcycle began to compete in strength.

You must know that the power of this hell locomotive, with the blessing of hell fire, can have the power to knock over a tank, but the tank is more like a toy to Alex. Basically, a tank can be knocked down with one punch. Smashed to pieces.

Therefore, in the comparison of strength, Hell Motorcycle quickly gained the upper hand, and was directly overturned to the ground by Alex's increased strength several times.

His palms were scorched black from holding the handle burning with hellfire for too long, and smoke kept coming out.

After overturning the Ghost Rider's mount to the ground, the cold air immediately covered it, freezing the motorcycle in the ice a few meters behind, making it look like amber.

This night, it was completely quiet

Alex turned his head and looked at the center of the explosion. He walked over and saw a round skull lying inside, and most of its teeth had been blown off.

Under the control of his thoughts, an icicle slowly rose from the bottom of the skull, supporting the skull and exposing it in front of him.

"You despicable guy, why haven't you done anything? Even if you crush my bones into powder, I can still be resurrected when I return to hell because I have already sold my soul." The incomplete mouth of the skull continued. He let out a piercing smile.

"Where are the souls of those two guys? Otherwise, your body may appear in various locations around the world." Alex said indifferently. He knew that the Ghost Rider was immortal, but he also had a way To prevent the other party from ever being able to reunite, that is to throw away its thousands of bone fragments all over the world and seal it with ice.

The Ghost Rider's skull heard what he said and couldn't help but chattered its teeth. This guy's thoughts were comparable to those of the devil, but as the messenger of hell, it would never compromise because of this, so it simply stopped talking.

Seeing its autistic look, Alex turned around without saying a word and stared at the ice-covered motorcycle behind him. He stretched out his palm forward.

There was an instant crackling sound inside the ice cube, and the entire motorcycle was squeezed directly inside the ice cube and slowly deformed.

Upon seeing this, the skull's empty pupils suddenly ignited with anger, and he suddenly sprayed it at Alex, but Alex had already felt the anger behind him and dodged with a tilt of his head.

"You bastard, if you dare to destroy my motorcycle, I will have the souls of all of you, including the lackeys in your underground base, burned to ashes and completely dispersed in this universe."

The Ghost Rider's skull twisted as he watched his beloved motorcycle being destroyed. He became furious and roared continuously.

For a long time, all kinds of vehicles ridden by the Ghost Rider will become extremely spiritual vehicles of hell. Even biological mounts such as horses and donkeys can also be tempered by hellfire and treat their owners absolutely. Obedience and Heartfelt This Harley heavy motorcycle has been with Johnny for a long time before he signed a soul contract with Mephitus, and he has a strong relationship with his owner.

But Alex ignored it and continued to control Jibing to keep squeezing it, even squeezing the motorcycle tire inside until it almost turned into a 90-degree angle. The skull ornament on the front of the car actually looked expressionless at this time. Very painful.

Seeing that this devil was about to completely destroy his beloved mount, the Ghost Rider Skull finally said, "The souls of those two bastards are in my mouth."