World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 4 Ghost Rider
in the van.

Skye sat in the cab with sweaty palms.

The other party is the Fifth Street Gang, a dozen or so people, everyone has a gun, and there are only two people on my side, and they don't have a gun, so they just broke in like this. That's not how they are looking for death, right?
"Wang...how about we retreat first? Strategically?" Skye's voice trembled.

She is only [-] years old!
At Hua'er's age, she has never experienced such a big scene.

"It's okay. You drive the car away after I get off, and you can come and pick me up later." Old Wang said in a relaxed tone.

Small scenes, nothing to worry about.

After experiencing the natural disasters of the undead, the battle of Ahn'Qiraj, and the base camp of the Burning Legion, what is a mere dozen or so people?
Are you afraid of a Titan as big as a planet?
Although the current self is far inferior to the self before time travel, but it is not comparable to ordinary people.

So what if you have a gun?
The fel cannons have been carried, okay?
"Then, then you be careful!" Skye didn't try his best.

She knew how much she weighed, so she could only drag her back if she had to bite the bullet, and Wang was not an idiot, so since she dared to come, she must be sure.

Lao Wang got out of the car with a suitcase and walked towards Peter, looking as relaxed as he could be.

There wasn't a penny in the box, just two things:

Use a rolling pin that is handy, and Erguotou that has been half drunk.

The function of the box is only to make oneself close to the other party.

He is always ready to shoot.

The other party was obviously prepared. A dozen or so people couldn't avoid his perception. This is the advantage of being a human being in the third world. The soul is strong enough, so the spiritual perception ability is strong enough. It shouldn't be too bad to say that he can't beat Daredevil.

Suddenly, Pharaoh felt something was wrong.

Turning his head, he saw a car rushing towards him in a daze.

Black, front face headlights, front cover headlights, rough shape, rigid lines, as manly as you want, it is not easy to find this kind of car these days, it is very expensive, outrageously expensive.

"Dodge Charger 1969 muscle car?"

Pharaoh recognized it immediately.

It's not that he knows much about cars, he can't afford them anyway.

The point is that the car is actually on fire!
That's right, the wheels and the body are on fire, and the place where the wheels run over is two rows of burning flames, and this kind of flames also gives Lao Wang an evil feeling, which seems familiar, as if he often dealt with each other back then, and even his hometown was directly smashed by him The Burning Legion that Huanglong abused into a dog.

That's Hellfire, exclusive to Ghost Riders!

The first, second, and third generation Ghost Riders all drive motorcycles, and there is another one who rides a horse. Only the fourth generation drives a Dodge Charger [-]. The grades are completely different. A Dodge Charger I was able to buy the previous three generations of cars, so in fact, Pharaoh pushed it backwards.

"Who is the fourth generation Ghost Rider?"

"He has a grudge against the Fifth Street Gang?"

Lao Wang searched his memory and finally remembered!
No wonder I thought Robbie Reyes and the Fifth Street Gang were familiar to me, but they appeared in Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Robbie Reyes is the fourth generation of Ghost Rider. He really has a blood feud with the Fifth Street Gang!
Just as he was thinking about it, the Dodge Charger ran into the car of the Fifth Street Gang opposite.

"Fuck! Stop it!"

Peter was stunned and fired hastily.

And hit it directly with a car?

Don't you feel sorry for the crash?
Bang bang bang!
The others followed suit, hitting the Dodge Charger one after another, but it was completely useless, not even a bullet hole.

This car is not only on fire, but the front window glass is almost harder than titanium alloy, and the bullet is completely immovable!
Peter was completely stunned.

The Dodge Charger is not a bulletproof car, has it been modified?
Wait... Dodge Charger!
Peter was taken aback, sending a chill down his spine.

He remembered!
This car belongs to Eli, didn't it burnt down half a month ago, why is it intact now?

At that time, he shot several times with his gun through the side window, wounding both of Eli's nephews, and then the Dodge Charger overturned and caught fire.

He still remembers the license plate number, it hasn't changed at all.

This is a supernatural event!

Thinking of the plots he had seen in the movie, the inexplicable panic made him extremely terrified.

In the truck in the distance, Skye opened his mouth into an O shape, picked up his phone and took a picture. Isn't this a Hollywood blockbuster?

Lao Wang knew Skye's mouth shape without looking back, thinking that this little girl had potential, so she had to be trained well.

Just throw the box on the ground, stand aside and watch the show with arms folded.

This is the "Soul Chariot"!
Although the soul chariot transformed by hellfire cannot be said to be invincible in defense, it is indeed not injure by ordinary bullets, and even if it is damaged, it will automatically heal at an extremely fast speed.

The soul chariot is alive!
Peter swallowed involuntarily.

This car crawled out of hell, right?
Could it be Eli's two nephews who were driving?

God bless, send angels to destroy them!

Being able to be the No. [-] member of the Fifth Street Gang, his psychological quality is very strong. He opened the door and fled immediately, shouting at the same time, ordering his subordinates to open fire.

boom!
Two cars collided, and the Fifth Street Gang's car was directly knocked out, and the whole car was ignited by the flames of hell.

A few people crawled out, their bodies covered in fire, screaming, begging for help, and begging for mercy, crawling desperately on the ground, desperate to survive, but what's the use?

That is the fire of hell, which cannot be extinguished with a high-pressure water gun!

With such a strong collision, the Dodge Charger was not stopped. Obviously, the current power system of this car is no longer the engine, but the fire of hell.

The door opened, and a slightly thin man with a flaming skull came out with a chain.

The crazily burning hellfire spread from his hands to the chains.

The chains dragged on the ground, leaving scorched marks clearly visible.

Powerful, domineering, full marks for appearance.

Upon seeing this appearance, Peter gasped, feeling that today is really a hell!
He knew the clothes, it was the Robbie he shot and killed, Eli's nephew!

Did he crawl out of hell to seek revenge?

Peter wanted to run, but he couldn't run at all. Feeling his legs were weak, he cursed himself for being useless, and shouted loudly: "RPG! Launch! Launch!"

Whoosh!
A rocket flew over from afar.

The target was obviously Robbie.

But I don't know if the hands of the launcher were shaking, and the accuracy was not enough. No matter how you look at it, it was flying towards Lao Wang.

"I'm the main character, okay?"

Old Wang sighed.

Check the information, pretend to be a client to make an appointment, and then steal it, what a perfect plan, it will be done soon, why does a ghost knight come out to snatch the business?
You don't care about me when you fight, treat me as a little transparent?

Well, it’s okay to just watch the show, but the point is, why did you drag me into it?
Fifth Street Gang, you are looking for your own death...

After moving his muscles and bones, Pharaoh made a move.

(End of this chapter)