witcher in marvel

Chapter 135 The Transformation Items of the Blazer Family
It has to be said that the black shadow ninja is simply a perfect tool man. In less than 10 minutes, he has collected... a bunch of jars.

There are too many things like jars in the dump.

They don't know the shape of the jar, so they can only use this method of finding a needle in a haystack.

The search is not over yet, the ninjas are still busy, and the mountain of jars continues to grow.

Sam stared at his elder brother with wide eyes, his expression was full of worry: "Sir, haven't you found it yet? Dean can't hold it anymore..."

"……I am fine!"

Like a tied rice dumpling, Dean stared at him fiercely, gnashing his teeth, and his skin color had changed from blue to almost black.

Joe was terrified when he saw it: "You don't look very good at all."

"I'm fine! Very very fine!"

Dean's eyes became more ferocious, and his complexion kept changing, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"found it."

Bai Jinglan's divine sense scanned the jar mountain, and suddenly raised his hand and made a distant move, and a sealed metal can flew out.

"Judging from the texture and shape, it should be this jar." He said in his mouth, and waved again, and another jar flew out, "Unfortunately, I only found two so far, you have to support it..."

"Sir!"

Sam shouted in dissatisfaction, "Dean... Dean can't take it anymore."

Bai Jinglan frowned and said: "If you care about it, you will be confused. I have told you just now that this kind of black magic will indeed blacken people's minds, but the process is not painful. As long as the magic seal is removed later, he will immediately It's going to be the old Dean."

"But..." Sam argued, "we don't know what the pot is for, so there's no need to take such a risk?"

Bai Jinglan shrugged: "If it was before, there was really no need to take risks, and there was no risk in the first place. Now... even if there are some risks, we have to try it."

Sam: "Why?"

"This jar... I probably know what it is."

Bai Jinglan narrowed his eyes, "This is a toxin made with black magic. It is extremely contagious. Once it enters the air, it will spread like a plague and spread throughout the city in a short time. Centuries ago, people in several cities were tortured to death by this magical plague. The amount of these three jars is estimated to be enough to spread throughout Pennsylvania."

He now understands why the doppelganger cares about this thing. His power comes from the painful emotions of human beings. This kind of magical plague will make people with poor physique die quickly, while the rest will die slowly and painfully. The drama that erodes the brain and body is driving mad.

For the doppelganger, this is tantamount to a gluttonous feast, and it can even make him mature in a very short period of time.

"Moreover, you have to understand that this is not the Middle Ages. Once such a terrible disaster occurs, according to the pissing nature of the US imperial government, all kinds of accusations will be flying all over the sky, and even wars will be launched in order to divert conflicts... At that time, it will be a disaster for the whole world It's gone." Bai Jinglan put the jar into the dimensional pocket, which is safer, and said something that stunned several people, "The longer this kind of thing exists, the more dangerous it is, and it must be found and destroyed as soon as possible!"

Sam took a breath: "Is there such a scary thing?!"

"I can still hold on!"

Dean said emphatically.

It's a pity that his crooked smile and black air visible to the naked eye are really not convincing.

"Or let me come..."

As soon as Joe's voice came out, he saw a burst of fire suddenly rising from the darkness in the distance.

Dean's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes trembled and he shouted: "There are ninjas who have been wiped out, and...they seem to have found the last jar!"

"very good!"

Bai Jinglan nodded, grabbed his arm, stretched out two fingers, and slid across Tara's tattoo, tearing the magic seal forcibly with magic power.

The moment Tara's imprint was eliminated, Dean's skin color immediately sloughed off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he returned to his original appearance in a blink of an eye.

Sam breathed a sigh of relief: "Dean, how do you feel?"

"very good!"

Dean stared at his brother, his red eyes were still full of tyranny, but his voice was no longer as gloomy as before.

"Don't worry, you will recover soon."

Bai Jinglan comforted, turned her head, and Tolia's figure flashed in front of her eyes, holding a jar in her hand.

The moment the fire came up, she rushed over to check: "Those ninjas did find the jar, um... I think you should go and have a look, there is a very strange motorcycle there."

Dean was dressed roughly, and asked, "Didn't you see the one who eliminated the ninja?"

"The one who wiped out the ninja was not the person, but the motorcycle." Toria pointed to the jar, "This last jar should have fallen under the motorcycle. When the ninjas went to pick up the jar, they encountered an attack."

"motorcycle……"

Bai Jinglan looked strange, and flew out in a few short steps, landing on the place where the fire started.

The fire here started strangely and went out quickly, and now there are only wisps of green smoke left.

Behind this cloud of green smoke, a heavy motorcycle leaned down.

This is a retro and nostalgic Ducati, with a low and narrow body, equipped with flat handles, and looks aggressive, which is very in line with American culture. Why would it be thrown into the dump.

Of course, the point is not whether the model is old or new.

The first thing Bai Jinglan noticed was not the motorcycle itself, but the fuel tank cap of this Ducati motorcycle.

The fuel tank cap, which seemed to be stained with oil, was exuding flame-like patterns at this time.

"It really is this thing!"

Bai Jinglan inspected this thing and exclaimed in surprise.

This fuel tank cap is a transformation prop passed down from generation to generation by the Blazer family, and inside it is the evil spirit transformed by the ancestor of the Blazer family, Norbert.

When the blood of the Blazer family touches the fuel tank cap, it will transform into a ghost rider.

However, don't think that just because Ghost Rider is handsome is a good thing.

Merging with evil spirits is involuntary most of the time, and the transformer is actually just a shelf to support the evil spirits in this world.

Because of this, the Blazer family has been looking for a way to get rid of the curse for generations. Whether it is Johnny Blazer or Daniel Blazer, the most painful thing in life is to become a ghost rider. The method of separation of evil spirits.

This locomotive should have been buried with Naomi, but now it was dug up again by grave robbers.

Probably because of the evil spirits attached to it, even though the car looked new on the outside, it couldn't be repaired, sold for money or used, so it was thrown into this junkyard as garbage.

In the trajectory of the main universe, Daniel Ketch will accidentally come into contact with the motorcycle and become the second generation of Ghost Rider after his elder brother Johnny Blazer.

But in this universe, Daniel doesn't seem to have the fate of transforming. His identity as the second-generation ghost rider was replaced by the original fourth-generation ghost rider Robbie Reyes, so this ancestral transformation of the Blazer family Props are really trash.

"Haha, good luck."

Bai Jinglan filled his palm with magic power, quickly removed the fuel tank cap, and threw it into the altar of infinity before the line of fire spread out.

He is not interested in inviting an evil spirit to possess himself, nor does he intend to turn Daniel Ketchum into a ghost knight. This thing can only be thrown into the altar of infinity in exchange for something.

"Wow, this motorcycle is very new!"

Tolia came over with a few people, and Sam was surprised when he saw the new motorcycle, "I thought it was the one with a broken shelf, but I didn't expect it...it shouldn't be placed in the same place with other garbage. here."

Dean rubbed his head and complained, "Brother, I just found out that you like motorcycles."

Sam snorted. "You can like cars, but I can't like motorcycles?"

Dean stared at the dead fish eyes: "If you like this rag, you can drive it away. I don't think anyone will stop you. But let me say first, there is no place for it on my baby."

The two brothers bickered habitually there, while Tolia glanced behind the motorcycle, walked up to Bai Jinglan, and said in surprise, "I can't sense that strange force anymore..."

"The thing that really has power has been put away by me, and now it's just a motorcycle, ha... The Black Death Emperor has fallen."

Bai Jinglan answered her question without raising her eyelids. Looking at the things spit out from the altar, a big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

【Black Wing Demon

From: "Death"

Brief introduction: Three-stage return blade, fallen angel, Ulquiorra's soul blade, possesses all the abilities of the No.30 blade]

Xiaowu's comprehensive ability is not as good as Aizen's. Even the unprecedented three-stage return blade is probably not stronger than Aizen, but he can help Heidengjie grow up quickly, just like Baidengjie combined with Aizen.

From now on, the Black Lantern Messengers don't need to use energy too much!
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(End of this chapter)