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Since Kyle thought that the goddess of death could also use the eternal fire to create her subordinates, she was not very surprised at the birth of the current hellfire.

What he didn't know was that the rebirth given by the eternal fire, the more powerful the creature, the more difficult it was to create success.

The goddess of death is the material for creating the undead army. The spirits are the loyal dead soldiers followed by the army in the past, and the corpses are from Asgard soldiers who died in anger. The creatures created by mass production will naturally not be too powerful.

And the materials of the creatures created by Kyle are hatred and god of war!

Before they were alive, even if they looked at the entire universe, they were top creatures that could dominate a starry sky.

This is also because the combat power of the two pure physiques is not far from the difference, plus they are biological powerhouses that tend to strengthen the physique, and the repulsion is basically zero when matched together, so that the unique fire element of hellfire has been cleverly achieved. Evil spirit.

In the hall, the hellfire can't speak, the tall and burly monster body, standing like a hell door god, only the faint green flame is burning around the body surface.

Yutong looked at the hellfire, and the silver light in his eyes flowed.

The next moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her face paled and said, I can't read its heart - once my thoughts approach, it's like being burnt out by that flame.

Is it immune to mental attack? Kyle touched his chin, thought for a moment, and suddenly gave a command: Raise your hand!

Hellfire immediately followed suit, raising his hands a little comically, staring blankly at him with fiery eyes.

With one hand, attack me once. Kyle continued, he wanted to simply test the strength of Hellfire.

Hellfire didn't think too much, raised his left hand to make a fist, took a step forward and slammed it suddenly, the wrist wrapped around the chain and clanged under the powerful punch.

Its movements were slightly dull and heavy, but the flames on its left fist were raging, and a devastating pressure swept away.

Although he was well prepared, Kyle's face changed slightly, he did not use venom, and attacked with his bare hands!

Two fists of different sizes collided together!

'Boom! ’

Not only the shock of force and force collided, but green flames and golden fires also appeared to confront each other, and the high temperature air waves in the room burst open in an instant.

The entire Emgrand Building trembled slightly like an earthquake. With Kyle and Hellfire as the center, the strong impact of the high-temperature airflow around it smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the hall into slag.

Yutong was forced to open his hands, and his thoughts formed a repulsion shield, which isolated the flames and air waves, and incidentally protected the Weisi machine on the side.

Stop! Kyle yelled.

Hellfire immediately retracted his fist, and took a step back, re-entering the statue-like wooden state.

As if the punch full of violent and destructive power just now was not the same as it was cast.

Kyle let out a sigh of relief, waved his left hand lightly, and the divine flame on the palm of his hand extinguished and dissipated.

So strong! Absolutely no less than Hulk and Abomination, and the means of attack are even richer than them.

The punch just now had only about 20 tons of strength, but it could be blessed by the burning of high-temperature flames, and it was also accompanied by spiritual passive damage!

It should be said that it is a creation of the eternal fire. The flames on the hell fire can ignore part of the defense and indirectly burn and attack the soul and spirit of the opponent.

Unfortunately, my self-awareness is not high enough. I only have the intelligence of a six-year-old child. Fortunately, I completely obey my orders. It is more than enough to be a bodyguard and guardian. It's just that I can't fly, and my actions are a bit slow...

Thinking of this, Kyle suddenly waved his left hand and drew out a card that he hadn't dealt with for a long time.

Rare blue creature card, black flame horse.

Kyle immediately cast the call.

In the next instant, a tall and mighty dark horse, wearing dark armor scales, with black flames on its feet, roared aloud, and appeared maniacally in the center of the hall.

Seeing this scene, Yutong and the three artificial intelligences in the robot were frightened. I don't know what the master is thinking about.

The black flame horse and the hellfire stood next to each other, and the combination of alien beasts and evil spirits did not have any sense of disobedience.

Kyle's eyes lit up slightly. He had previously felt that such a showy and conspicuous mount like the Black Flame Horse would not be used by him.

Now it seems that Hellfire can just match the black flame horse, make up for each other's advantages and disadvantages, and become the strongest guardian spirit of the Carl family for a long time.

Hellfire with horse riding, doesn't this become a ghost rider?

Kyle pondered to himself, and he accidentally seemed to have created some incredible existence.

He even wanted Hellfire to try riding a black flame horse now, but after looking around the devastated hall, he could only decisively dismiss this extravagant idea.

Try again, the home is gone.

Kyle's enthusiasm was unabated, and he was about to change places to try it. Wei Si suddenly received a communication message and issued a prompt voice: Master, Nick Fury is sending you a communication application.

Fury? Kyle was surprised, thought about it, nodded in agreement and said, Nothing urgent, he won't call, just connect.

Ten minutes later.

Brooklyn, Highland Street, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building.

The private helicopter landed in front of the door, and the hatch had not been opened. As early as waiting for the pick-up at the door of the building, Fury, who was dressed in a black trench coat and had a one-eyed bald head, greeted him resolutely.

The hatch opened, and Kyle, who was wearing sunglasses, got off the plane alone.

Yutong did not travel with him this time because he had to arrange a place for Hellfire.

Kyle looked at Fury who stepped forward, raised his eyebrows slightly dissatisfied, and said, Fury. What happened, can't you tell me on the phone, have to call me to the SHIELD headquarters?

Naturally it is a future plan related to important decisions of S.H.I.E.L.D. and requires professional advice and guidance from your general counsel. Fury said with a savage face and a gentle smile.

Plan? Kyle glanced at him and said, By the way, where did Steve let you arrange it?

When Fury heard the words, his face was a bit ugly, and he hesitated: Overseas, a ship of SHIELD was held hostage by pirates, and the captain and Natasha are performing rescue.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s ship was hijacked by pirates? And asked Steve to go there? Kyle was speechless for a while, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

This is like a junior high school student who was bullied by elementary school students and now tells college students to find a way back.

Don't worry, they can solve this trouble smoothly. Fury exhaled, patted Kyle on the shoulder, and led him to the SHIELD headquarters building.

What's going to happen later is the most important thing!

Both of them have the highest authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., ignoring the cumbersome password checkpoints all the way, passing through the lobby on the first floor, and taking the elevator to the bottom of the ground.

This wait was a long half-minute, like landing on a dozen floors.

When you reach the bottom floor, the elevator opens.

Fury stepped out first and said in a deep voice, Kyle, I need you to tell me whether what we're building here is right or wrong?

Kyle frowned, then walked out of the elevator, and the grand things in front of him caused the golden pupils to shrink slightly in surprise.