The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 181 The Battle of the Contractors

"Did something happen?" Daisy poked her head out from behind Greer. It didn't look like a drill. It seemed that something major had happened. Even Central Park, which covers an area of ​​more than 300 million square meters, was shocked. Martial law is enforced, well, it is definitely a big deal.

"Probably... a gunfight?!" Greer guessed, the gunfight or something is not worth making a fuss about. If there is no gunfight in this country one day, it will be a major event that shocks the world. Small.

Greer stretched out his head and looked at the vast Central Park, always feeling an inexplicable and unexplainable strangeness, and as time went by, this strangeness gradually receded.

I really wanted to go in and find out, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. He is not Conan, and he has to rush up everything he sees.Looking around, he found a small alley, drove directly into it, and drove towards the road away from Central Park.

The trees and buildings near the softball field and amusement park in Central Park are full of bullets. The wounded have been transported away, leaving only corpses everywhere, some of them are gang members, and some are innocent people who were affected.

The police were clearing up the guns and shell casings on the ground, discussing in a low voice while they were busy. Several groups of gangsters were fighting in broad daylight, and they were still fighting in the prestigious Central Park. They were trying to provoke the authority of the government, especially the police department. I believe that a crackdown will be carried out soon to appease the citizens.

The last time I was provoked like this was last year, when five murder cases occurred on the pier within one month, killing hundreds of gangsters in a row without leaving a single wounded, and even one of them was in front of more than a dozen policemen. He was shot in the head from a long distance, and the murderer has not been caught so far.

Now that there is a large-scale fight between black and white, I am afraid that the life of the sheriff of the police station will be difficult again. If his life is difficult, his subordinates will definitely be scolded. If the subordinates are upset, the gangsters will definitely be upset. If you hand in the example, you won't be able to get through this matter.

Just behind these police officers, on a big tree, a bunch of empty branches and leaves were pressed down low, as if they were carrying some heavy weight. The souls that cannot be seen by ordinary people seemed to be attracted and surged To this tree, the branches and leaves on the tree move without wind, which looks extremely strange.

After a while, the tree's noise subsided, and the cluster of branches and leaves returned to their original shape. There was a slight cracking sound in the air, as if something was flying by.A few minutes later, a figure wearing a red hood appeared out of thin air in the parking lot of a building. Parker Robbins licked his lips in satisfaction. There were a lot of gray and white lines on the worn-out red hood behind him, as if it was a like a struggling soul.

"That's great, I have absorbed so many souls, plus so many souls in Flushing, it will definitely fill Mrs. Nishandi." With a sound, he hurriedly jumped to the side, a flaming chain almost rubbed against his body and whipped the concrete floor fiercely, smashing the concrete floor to pieces easily.

Robbins, who was still jumping in the air, was full of astonishment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the chains. He saw a flaming skull wearing a black leather jacket, leather pants, leather gloves and leather boots, holding the chain with one hand. An iron chain burning with flames was pulled up vigorously.

An iron chain with a groove of seven or eight centimeters deep was opened on the concrete floor, as flexible as his arm, it flew up in an instant, bounced on Parker Robbins, and smashed Parker Robbins flying , slammed into a car more than ten meters away, smashing the window of the car, and even denting the frame of the car.

Suffering such a heavy blow, the car immediately issued a piercing siren, but after only two beeps, the ghost rider rushed over waving the iron chain, and the three-meter-long iron chain in his hand instantly stretched to more than 20 meters, from top to bottom. The next one fell to Parker Robbins again.

The chest bones that were hit by the iron chain before were all broken. If he was hit again now, he might not be dismembered. Parker Robbins injected a large amount of blood into the red hood and nightmare boots without hesitation. The soul made the red hood and the nightmare boots all covered with a layer of gray mist like a veil, and Parker Robbins directly entered the invisible state, and quickly left the car in an anti-gravity manner.

The flaming iron chain fell down, accompanied by '嗤啦! With a sound, the car was dismembered immediately, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and the siren stopped abruptly.

And the ghost knight shook his right hand holding the iron chain, and the chains that were tightly intertwined were separated, and in an instant they turned into darts with hellfire attached to them, all heading in the same direction. When it hit, the situation was like a pear blossom needle in a rainstorm.

At the same time, Ghost Rider flicked the few chains remaining in his right hand. In the blazing hellfire, the iron chain of more than ten centimeters instantly extended to three or four meters, and the air in front of the hellfire dart twisted, bursting out several Ten black and gray lightning bolts interweaved into a grid, blocking the hellfire darts.

One after another, the hellfire darts collided with the dark power grid, and were immediately annihilated. After the last dart disappeared, the dark power grid was exhausted and disappeared.

Behind the power grid appeared the figure of Parker Robbins suspended in the air, his hands burst out with black and gray lightning from time to time, his pale face looked at the Ghost Rider more than 20 meters away, his lips did not move, But there was a voice that made Ghost Rider hear: "You and I are equal in rank, you can't judge me."

Ghost Rider Bai Shengsheng's jaw moved up and down, and he also used his spirit to talk: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Parker Robbins showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "There are many souls on the earth that can be used to exchange power and lifespan. They are all cooperating with the devil. Even if you eliminate me, there will be new contractors. Why bother?" How about embarrassing each other?"

"Don't compare you with me. I only judge the guilty and send them to hell." Ghost Rider raised his hand as he spoke, and a motorcycle full of flames drove over quickly, and stopped in front of the ghost in an instant. Beside the knight, he reached out and pulled a shotgun from the car.

Under the effect of hellfire, this shotgun can be described as unrecognizable. The body of the crystal white bone gun is engraved with twisted ghosts and painful ghosts. When the trigger is pulled, it fires a group of highly condensed hellfire energy bullets. .

Seeing Ghost Rider take out a shotgun, Parker Robbins glanced at his mouth, and said to himself, "Do you think you have it?" As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve, and two shotguns flew out of it. The small and exquisite pistol, with the electric light flickering in the palm, injects the electric light of the building into it, and what is fired is the electric light bullet when the trigger is pulled.

(End of this chapter)