Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

"Sylph, take your people and leave quickly, as far away as possible." Looking forward, he looked at the sudden appearance of the uninvited guests with a solemn expression; "Don't get entangled if you encounter strange things on the road; remember the order you gave before?

?Have your men hold the trigger and drive out."

It was the first time that Sylph saw Qiang showing such a look. She was not so serious even when she faced a vampire family. She asked: "Are you sure you don't want me to stay?"

"It's useless, it will only increase casualties." His forward gaze never left the middle-aged man.

"Do you need me to take that child away?" Sylph asked again.

"No!" In Nadia's expectant eyes, Qianqian coldly rejected the proposal; "That child is the target of the devil. Once he leaves, the devil will only pursue him. Let him follow me.

, it is the best choice for him and others."

Speaking of this, Sylph did not hesitate at all, but simply gave the order to retreat, and then said seriously to Qianqian: "When the matter is finished, remember to come to Sikalia to find me.

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Smile forward.

The people of the "Wild Regiment" roared away, unexpectedly and yet cleanly. Nothing stopped them from leaving.

Perhaps it's because the devil's main target is still here, and they don't want to waste their power on irrelevant people.

The middle-aged man came slowly along the road. As he got closer and closer, low-pitched roars of unknown types were heard from the surrounding alleys and rooftops. It sounded like some kind of wild beast, but it was also full of energy.

It has a mind-blowing magical power that ordinary animals don't have.

The residents of the small town who were initially relieved because of the departure of the "Wild Legion" also heard low roars; these sounds seemed to not only reach their ears, but also swallow up their courage and will.

At this moment, countless people were shivering behind closed doors and windows, chanting the various gods they believed in devoutly or improvisingly.

When the middle-aged man's footsteps stopped not far away, some strange shadows also appeared in the surrounding alleys and on the roofs of buildings.

It is neither a dog, nor a wolf, nor a lizard, nor a crocodile, but it has some of the physical characteristics of these creatures. What is even weirder are the scarlet eyes and overly sharp fangs, which make them recognizable at a glance.

It is definitely not a creature that belongs to the earth.

Looking around, he calmly commented: "This is the first time I have seen so many hell creatures in the main material plane at one time. It is also the first time I have seen a high-level devil that can break through the dimensional barrier, and it is so projected."

A powerful force of truth.”

"Sir, it seems that now is not the time to speak so easily?" Nadia, a single mother, has been frightened by the strange hellish creatures around her; this has nothing to do with courage, but a pure instinctive disgust for weird forms beyond human cognition.

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Ordinary people also have strong martial arts and courageous women, but when faced with a cockroach as big as a lighter, they can't help but scream.

He nodded forward in agreement: "That's right. Creatures from hell should not be allowed to appear in front of the world."

As he spoke, he stretched his hand forward and waved, and the surrounding space began to deform like a broken mirror. In the surprised eyes of others, the buildings and the ground began to invert, fold, roll, and other various changes.

Nadia only felt a blur in front of her eyes. Moving forward, Johnny and the devil who had brought her endless fear disappeared. Also disappearing were countless hellish monsters around them.

The whole town became quiet again.

Almost at the same time, an old man dressed as an old-school gentleman appeared silently behind Nadia and her son.

"Hello, Danny!" The old man looked at the young man who turned around immediately and greeted him warmly.

Several people in the mirror space did not know that another old devil also appeared at the scene, because the battle in the space broke out in an instant.

The transformation of space had just begun, and one after another hell creatures rushed towards them under silent orders, but they were buried one by one by the transformed space with whimpering.

Some of them were submerged by collapsed buildings, some fell into bottomless pits, and some retreated further as they ran forward, and finally disappeared; none of them could successfully get closer than ten steps forward.

"Masters of Karma Taj, I have no intention of being your enemy; hand over that child." After all the hell creatures were dealt with, the middle-aged man said to Qiang Qiang in a thick voice.

Qianqian sneered: "When you came to the earth with your true power, you had in fact declared war on Kama Taj; you should understand this, right, Mr. Locke?"

"But you still have a chance to choose, so that things will not end in war." The middle-aged man acquiesced to his identity as Locke.

Qianqian sneered and said: "It sounds so nice to say it, as if you can restrain the nature of your hell creatures. You and I both know that for you hell creatures, the earth is just a hunting ground for souls, and humans are just the targets of your hunting."

At this point, the negotiation has broken down. Both sides have their own uncompromising principles and positions, and in the end they can only speak based on their strength.

The ground under Locke's feet began to be covered with layers of mold, and even the air around him began to be filled with the smell of rot, and it quickly spread to the surroundings. The power from hell and death, even if it is completely controlled by the Karma Taj Master

Mirror space cannot be avoided either.

As soon as I thought forward, layers of refracted light appeared in the mirror space like broken glass in a kaleidoscope; the space surrounding Locke continued to compress inward, and the mold and rotten air spreading from Locke's feet and surroundings seemed to be pressed

When the reverse key is pressed, the image screen shrinks to Locke's position.

The tendency of expansion and contraction appeared in the same time and space, giving people a strong sense of visual confusion; Johnny, who had been staring at Locke, soon became a little unbearable, and felt like the world was spinning.

The first wave of attacks did not work, and Locke's dull face twitched slightly with anger; as he raised his right hand, an invisible magic wave emitted from the palm of his hand, penetrating countless spaces and dimensions, calling for new helpers.

The fluctuations of magic power are invisible and qualityless. The great devil's own power and its close relationship with the breath of hell also allow it to successfully penetrate the mirror space and establish a connection with an unknown space deep in hell.

This is the serious consequence of allowing the big devil to successfully invade the main material plane with real power: many things that were originally inoperable under the isolation of the dimensional barrier have become possible.

Using himself as a magic beacon, Locke established a one-way transmission bridge connecting the hell dimension and the mirror space.

More powerful hell creatures appear; these creatures are similar in appearance to the first batch of monsters that were just buried, but there is one difference - they have wings.

When Xiang Qian was confronting Locke, the folded mirror space was constantly swallowing monsters flying from the air, but in the face of flexible flying creatures, there were still many fish that slipped through the net.

A sharp, piercing, yet gloomy and terrifying whistling sound echoed through the space.

Fortunately, there were helpers around him. Johnny Blaze roared and summoned the Ghost Rider again, and the flaming skull roared from between its teeth with a roar that was more terrifying than the monster.

The chains wrapped in hellfire are nearly indestructible, whipping at the monsters in the air like spiritual beings. No monster can stop the burning of hellfire. If it touches a spark, it will immediately turn into a dazzling fireball, shooting out from the sky.

come down.

The roaring and whistling sounds of the monsters soon turned into screams of terror. The remaining fish that escaped the net were driven away by chains, but they could not avoid the fate of being burned and killed one by one.

Although the trouble was solved for a while, the sense of crisis in Xiang Qian's heart still lingered.

Locke's performance is so strange! Even if it is in the main material plane, even if its connection with the hell dimension is weakened to the minimum, the power it displays at this moment is no less than Belasco who was in the limbo of hell.

However, as a hell creature, carrying such a powerful real power into the main material plane is something that even Mephisto cannot do. Otherwise, wouldn’t the dimensional barrier become a joke? Along with countless pairs of dimensional barriers

The helpless demon kings from other dimensions have also become a joke.

Those dimension demons include but are not limited to Dormammu, Lucifer and other thunderous names.

Complex psychological activities did not affect the intensity of the battle.

Sulfur and flames rose around the mirror space, and the boundaries of the space seemed to become movie screens, and the images projected were countless rising flames and billowing smoke.

Xiang Xiang knew that Locke was using space against space, trying to project a certain space in hell and overlap it with the mirror space to destroy the stability of the space, thereby disrupting his overall control of the mirror space.

Following Locke's new move, Master Karma Taj's counterattack followed closely; the air in the mirror space suddenly became cold, a breeze blew by, and the gentle wind suddenly became as sharp as a sword, with countless swords and sword shadows.

Cut it down towards Locke.

Qianqian is testing whether a devil's attitude towards the physical body will change after entering the main material plane with real power.

Mephisto is indifferent to his own projection and doesn't care about any material attacks at all, because it is just a projection that seems to have no reality; but what will Locke choose now?

Looking forward, Locke chose to protect his body.

The magic power used to contact the hell space was withdrawn, and the surrounding flames suddenly disappeared. Instead, layers of invisible barriers stood around Locke, blocking forward attacks.

The two sides drew again and returned to a confrontational situation.

Locke, who found that techniques and summons were ineffective, seemed to wake up. A series of obscure and huge magic power fluctuations began to spread from his body, and he wanted to compete with Qian Qian in a pure magic power competition.

Whether it is mirror space or any other magic technique, it must rely on magic power; any magic technique is a conceptual structure built with magic power.

The competition of pure magic power can be said to be a waste of resources and a huge waste; but for spellcasters with equal magic power, this is the essence of all battles. When the two sides cannot tell the winner in terms of spell casting skills, the competition of magic power

It became an inevitable result.

Using violent magic vibrations to destroy the opponent's magic structure is simple and crude, but very effective. Apart from defeating the opponent's magic fluctuations head-on, there is no other better way forward.

After successfully killing all the summoned creatures from hell, the Ghost Rider wanted to help forward, and even waved the chain to try to attack Locke's body, but when the magic wave swept in like a storm, there was no way.

Approach the big devil not far away.

Thunder-like roars were heard one after another, and inside the mirror space at this moment, it was like being in the center of a violent storm.

The turbulent magic power fluctuations are more suffocating than the wind pressure in the storm. The Ghost Rider's transformation state disappears and appears under the turbulent flow of magic power, making it almost difficult to maintain the transformation effect.

Devil Locke's physical body has also undergone changes visible to the naked eye. Its hair has become snow-white, and the skin on its face and hands has cracks. The dark red light underneath can be vaguely seen in the cracks, as if it will break through the disguise at any time and restore the devil's true form.

body.

On the other side, there is no change in the forward appearance, but the gaze is getting sharper.

It seemed that the young Master Kama Taj was more powerful in terms of quality and quantity of magic power, and finally suppressed Locke's bold move; the magic power fluctuations in the mirror space also gradually began to subside in accordance with the trend of the situation.

"Locke, if there is any conspiracy, it's best to use it quickly." He had the upper hand and spoke forward, "If it's any later, there will be no chance."

"I don't understand what you said?" Locke's face was no longer human-shaped, and the scarlet eyes and skin were criss-crossing like spider webs.

"Of course I'm talking about Mephisto." Xiang Xiang sneered, "The moment he came to me, I knew you were just a cover, a cover to complete a conspiracy for Mephisto. And you still

How long can it last? Two minutes or three minutes? It's time for Mephisto to appear!"

A thin figure, only as tall as an adult's chest, quietly appeared in the mirror space; the slight fluctuations in the space shocked him forward, and the moment he turned back, a huge magical force with the aura of hell swept over him.

"Bang!"

A huge golden shield shaped by magic runes appeared at the critical moment, blocking the opponent's determined blow forward.

He looked forward indifferently at the young man who suddenly appeared in the space without saying a word; Johnny in the Ghost Rider state also looked at the attacker, and he screamed in shock: "Danny?"

"No, he's not Danny - at least not now." An indifferent voice sounded forward, "Am I right, Mephisto?"

"Hehehe..." A cold and hoarse laugh sounded from the young man's mouth, "James Zion, you are still so vigilant!"

Moving forward, he maintained the magic suppression of Locke and the magic shield behind him at the same time, and seemed to still have enough power; "Isn't it strange? Isn't it like this from the first time you and I met: you come to me, make suggestions, set up

Traps; if you come to me again to make new suggestions, there are still traps hidden."

"Have you been doing this over and over again for ten years?" Qiang Xiang sneered and said, "You can't always play the same tricks. People have to learn to grow - even though you are not a human being."

"I have to admit, what you said makes sense." Mephisto's warm expression appeared on the young man's face with a strange sense of incongruity, "Then let's look at the troubles caused by growing up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the manipulated Danny raised his hand and pointed at Ghost Rider.

Johnny Blaze felt a shock on his forehead, and a severe pain that exceeded the limit of ordinary people's endurance burst out from the depths of his mind.

"Uh ah -" Ghost Rider screamed and fell to his knees, the hell fire on his body suddenly rose up and moved towards the top of his head.

The upward flowing flames gathered into a ball in the air just above the skull, as if a big hand was pulling the flames out of Johnny Blaze's body.

When all the fire left the body, Ghost Rider had returned to his original appearance as Johnny Blaze, and fell unconscious in extreme pain.

"Uri told you the origin of the Spirit of Vengeance, but there is only one secret he did not tell you." Mephisto said slowly.

"That's it - the spirit of vengeance in Johnny Blaze is different."