Escape, the farther you can escape, the better.

Ghost Rider has no idea of ​​staying in place with Li Ang. As an Advanced transcender, he has a deeper understanding of the horror of Li Ang.

The power given to him by the hell fire allows Ghost Rider to intuitively see the "karma" entwined with life individuals.

The term karma originated from Brahmanism and was later quoted by Buddhism. It means the power that directly promotes the continuation of life and promotes the choice of one's destiny because of personal moral choice.

speaking from a From a certain perspective, karma can also be regarded as concepts such as "causal entanglement" or "original sin", but there are differences in terms because of different religions.

Good citizens who are patriotic and law-abiding have little karma; swindle, the social scum who steals, rapes, and slips has a lot of karma;

However, even the most evil person who has done bad things has karma. The richness is far from comparable to that of Li Ang.

In fact, in Ghost Rider's sight, the karmic cloud covering Li Ang's head is black and black, which is extremely oppression force, ghastly, like an inverted city wall, almost full of intensity.

How many lives must be killed for this level of karma to accumulate?

At the level of karma, bloody butchers such as Alexander the Great Emperor, Genghis Khan, Huang Chao, and the head of Germany are no different from the good children sitting in rows in the kindergarten in front of Li Ang.. ..

Ghost Rider, who was almost scared to pee, didn’t know that Li Ang had seven billion Chitauri’s blood debts.

To this day, Dai Around the forest star ring, also Interstellar ships are sweeping away the dead Chitauri floating in space.

The Ghost Rider, who was scared away, drove the Hellfire motorcycle all the way fast as lightning. After a few breaths, he had completely moved away from the nightclub. Press the accelerator again to activate Lilian, which was given by the hell devil, directly Move over to a vehicle repair shop that has been abandoned for a long time.

The huge workshop is full of various vehicle parts, and the discarded metal parts are covered with black oil stains. They are stacked high and piled up in the corner of the repair shop.

There is not much light in the factory building. Except for the moonlight that penetrates through the skylight, there are only a pile of televisions placed in the center of the factory building, still emitting rays of light.

These TV sets with "big butts" are old and old, often fail, and the screens are also fuzzy.

At this moment, these large or small TV sets of different specifications are stacked together. There are black and white light spots on the curved screen, and the loudspeakers on both sides of the screen, It continued to emit meaningless hoarse noises.

Apart from this, the air is filled with an indescribable decay smell, a shallow layer of green mold that is not of concern to people, and I don’t know when it has spread along the leaking cracks on the gray wall. Formed into the shape of a lush and leafy tree.

Behind the moist smell of mold, there is a strange fragrance.

The aroma of instant noodles.

Ghost Rider slowly stopped the vehicle, and the hell fire that was burning all the time finally stopped, presenting the original, powerful old Harley motorcycle.

As the flames wafted away, his skull gradually turned into bloody flesh. It was a complexion pale blond middle-aged man, or Johnny Blaze, who had stripped the identity of Ghost Rider.

"How's going on?"

A slightly hoarse, very bewitching voice sounded in the shadows, relying only on the thin moonlight projected from the skylight , The person who can't see clearly at all can only see a vague half outline.

The speaker was leaning against the beams of the repair shop. He slowly raised his arm, relying on the moonlight, Johnny Blaze could see him holding a cup of steaming instant noodles in his hand.

The taste of instant noodles is a bit spicy, with exaggerated English printed on the outside of the package. According to a series of small characters around, it can be distinguished that its origin is from Thailand-there are very few local instant noodle brands in United States

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Wait, Johnny Blaze recalled that this abandoned vehicle repair shop was their temporary base.

When Ghost Rider just moved into the factory building, they did not find the factory gate. There are traces of being switched on recently, which means that the companion in front of him has been in the repair shop for a whole day and has not been out.

So where did the instant noodles in his hand come from?

As if seeing Johnny Blaze’s doubts, the silhouette shrugged indifferently, took a sip of the instant noodle soup and said casually: "I found it in the staff lounge cabinet of the repair shop Yes, although its production date is 1999, the shelf life department marked on it has completely faded.

In this case, I don’t have to worry about eating up my stomach, right?"

Johnny Blaze suddenly felt a chill. He didn't like to get along with this companion more than hunting criminals or hunting demons.

If it weren’t for a more ambitious goal, I’m afraid Ghost Rider would do it. The first thing is to tie the neck of the "companion" with an iron chain, and then use the Eye of the Judgement to make the "companion" the owner die by the burning of his soul.

He can guarantee that when the karma of this "companion" burns, it will definitely be spectacular.

"I said, you haven’t answered my question yet..."

silhouette neither fast nor slow He picked up an ugly-shaped batter, and after careful consideration in the moonlight, he stuffed it into his mouth full and full, and at the same time it made a sour chewing sound.

"...not going well"

Johnny Blaze resisted the desire to retreat, coldly looked towards the human-shaped shadow, and said: "I met that person Constantine, who has been arresting me, and his immediate superiors."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Johnny Blaze found that the "companion" eating noodles had a slight halt-such a tiny bit. The action made Ghost Rider couldn't help but feel a little pleasurable.

"Constantine's immediate boss, immediate boss..."

The silhouette hidden in the dark chewed on the word and put the instant noodles in his hand "Pa" I put it on top of the pile of TV sets, ignoring the splashing soup,

He burst into laughter, "hahahaha, is the king of kings·savior·primate Rongguang·GOD·Lee?

hahahaha, the dog with the collar and the owner holding the chain? Interesting...

Have you tried using own Eye of the Judgement, go look at him and look through his soul?

I can guarantee that before he chokes you like a chicken, you will be the best on this planet People who approach and understand him."

The silhouette's laughter was harsh, disorganized, and annoying. Johnny Blaze stared at the other person indifferently, waiting for the "companion" to finish laughing before he calmed down. Said: "It's not safe here, we need to transfer."

"Transfer? What stupid thing are you talking about."

silhouette narrowed his smile, Shi Shiran stretched out a wide range. The big lazy waist said comfortably: "For Li Ang, if he wants to catch you, you are now locked in a cage and waiting for Dissection.

The reason why you can still stand now Here, there is only one reason-Li Ang needs to use you to find the existence behind you."

silhouette turned around, bowed pompously and pretentiously to the darkness behind him. lifts the head, grinning said with a smile: "Am I right? Dear G·O·D?"

Da, da, da.

The sound of footsteps came out of the darkness, and Li Ang said with a smile to the silhouette who was still bowing: "You are right,

Respect, Lord Clown. "

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